The Life First Love
She moved against my hand, her hips picking up speed as need arose.
In my mind, I saw myself take her in a million ways, but for her first time, there was only one. “You ready?” She looked back at me with those eyes, now shining with lust and some other sweet emotion that pierced my soul. I held them with mine as I slid between her thighs, removing my hand to replace it with my cock that I was now afraid might be too much for her to take.
Too late, she felt the cold precum-covered tip against her heated walls, and that’s all it took. She lifted her hips to meet mine and where I wanted to go slow so as not to hurt her unnecessarily, but her need was too great.