Their bodies rocked together, and Camila let out a gasp as she felt his cock press against her sex, Samuel letting out a growl as he rocked his hips, nudging the head of his cock at her clit and making her gasp and moan some more. One of his palms cupped her breast, rubbing her nipple as he squeezed gently, over and over. Growing a little impatient, Camila wrapped her legs around his hips and squirmed, until she felt the tip of him at her entrance.
They both went still for a moment. She could feel how taut his body was, but Samuel still stopped to look down at her and make sure she was all right. His eyes roved all over her face, and she gave a tremulous smile, letting him know it was okay.
That she wanted this. Definitely.
“Oh!” she gasped.
He slid inside, gently, but it was impossible for her not to react. He was large, spreading her open, and she reflexively tightened around him. She could see his strained expression, as if he wanted to ram himself into her but he was still holding back. When he was fully seated inside her, they paused once more to catch their breath.
Then, he moved. Slowly, at first, pulling until only the tip remained in her, then pushing back inside, slow and smooth. He repeated the motion, and Camila could feel the sparks of pleasure starting to spread all over her skin. Samuel started to move a bit faster, and the friction against her walls, at her entrance, made her writhe under him. She wanted him to go faster, harder, but this was actually pleasurable. More so than she would have thought. He ground his hips against hers, stimulating her clit, and she let out a cry as her back arched and her head tipped back.
Samuel took advantage, ducking his head to press kisses and licks to her neck as he continued his movements, thrusting in and out of her, rolling his hips to press against her clit as he ground his hips against hers, slowly driving her wild until she was left a gasping, writhing mess underneath him.
Making love. He wasn’t just fucking her, which was all she’d ever had from her previous boyfriends. He was making love to her.
It was so wonderful.
She could feel the pleasure in her body building frustratingly slow, but even as she craved that orgasm, she wanted this to last. She dug her nails into his back, pressed her heels against his ass as she arched into him again. And then, the pleasure reached its peak, and she felt her body go taut, then small shivers start running through her body. Samuel gave a last thrust, hard and fast, making her cry out in pleasure and surprise as her walls convulsed around him, her body breaking out in shudders as she came. And she could feel him swell up and spill inside her as he hit orgasm at the same time, his hips giving short, jerking thrusts, and then going still.
Her mind felt hazy as she came down from the high, and Samuel rolled them both over so they were lying on the sides, his arms around her, his cock still inside her body. Camila sighed and relaxed like that, one leg thrown over his hip. Her eyes slid closed, and without realizing it, she fell asleep, feeling warm and content.