When my knees sank into the bed she reached up, encircled her arms around me, and caught my lips in a deep almost desperate kiss. It was as though she was silently requesting I go easy on her, but couldn’t voice it out loud because she wanted nothing to interfere with the intensity of pleasure she knew was coming her way.
I brushed her hair out of her face and assured her I wouldn’t hurt her.
Then I laid her back on the bed, and held her gaze as I slipped my cock between her folds. I stroked the wet, thick head up and down her little pussy and she arched her back in appreciation and readied herself for what was to follow. I positioned the crest at her entrance, and slid a few inches into her.
“Ahhh,” I groaned, the thud of my heart ringing in my ears. She was so slick with arousal her opening immediately accepted me, but then further in, it gripped me so unbelievably tightly that I almost came right then. “Ready?” I asked, but couldn’t even hold myself back enough to receive a response.
“It’s my first time,” she cried out, but it was too late. I had already slammed into her.
All the blood drained out of my brain. “Fuck,” I cursed, freezing inside her with shock, and tightening my grip on her hips.
Her eyes were wide and full of wonder. “Wow, it feels amazing to have you inside me. Don’t stop.”
I swallowed. “You’re sure?”
She nodded cheekily. “I’m technically a virgin, but I have finger-fucked myself. Countless times. The last time, you played the starring role.”
I trembled or perhaps it was her … it didn’t matter. We were both overcome, and overwhelmed at the violent explosion of pleasure that had torn through us. Even now, being joined like this—it was pure ecstasy. I knew she could feel it just as much as I could. Without a shadow of a doubt, my body had been crafted for hers. For my length to fit unbelievably perfectly within her depth.
Her legs lifted up and wrapped themselves around my waist. Being lodged inside of her was pure magic, her walls sheathed me like a second skin, squeezing every ounce of pleasure out of my cock.
“Fuck, you’re so damn tight,” I groaned. I knew I might just lose my mind if I didn’t start moving.
“That’s because you’re so damn big,” she retorted, but her voice shook.
Slowly, I pulled out of her, and the friction of my rock-hard length against her walls sent me reeling. Outside her tight welcoming heat, it was unbearable. I plunged back in. This time around, the force of the thrust made the bed jerk.
“God, you’re deep,” she gasped in my ear, “… so, so, so deep.”
I pulled out and rammed back into her. Again, and again, and again, until I felt the side of my face dampen. I didn’t need to look to know it was her tears.
“Mmh… nngh… ahhh, holy hellllll,” she moaned incoherently underneath me.
She sounded like a wounded animal. I understood. It was all I could do to keep my own groans muffled. All my dreams. All those nights when I had fought and suppressed the longing for her body, came in torrents that were too violent for me to process.
But I felt it all, amplified by a thousand times. I felt the silk of her skin, the smell of her arousal, the taste of her on my tongue, the sweat beading across my forehead, neck, and running down my spine. The bulge of veins in my arms from holding my weight off her. My hard cock inside her wet pussy. Never had I felt such bliss in the arms of a woman.
The strong walls inside her milked me over and over until I felt her begin to quicken. I was already hovering on the brink, so I pulled out all the stops and fucked us both over the edge.
When her orgasm came, it triggered mine. I came hard, but in a flash of clarity, I knew to cover her mouth with mine. A scream rippled through her. I swallowed the harsh sound and made it mine as she thrashed wildly beneath me.
As her body quaked, I kept thrusting into her. Until we were both completely spent. I knew at the back of my mind that I was supposed to slide out of her. To pull my pants back on and walk out immediately … before we both ran out of luck. But I couldn’t move. Or perhaps I didn’t want to move.
I remained deeply buried inside her until it registered even she couldn’t let me go.
Her arms and legs were locked around me as she moaned softly into my neck.
I understood how she felt. This was what sex was made to be.
When I rolled away from her, she grabbed me tightly and rolled right on top of me.