Her Obsession
I asked, my voice thick with emotion, my forehead resting against hers.
She nodded, a tiny, almost imperceptible movement. A sigh escaped her, a long, shaky breath that seemed to release some of the tension. I felt the warmth of her, the incredible depth of her, encompassing me completely. I began to move, slowly, gently, a slow, deliberate rhythm, easing her into the sensation, letting her body learn this new, profound intimacy. The pain was still there, a dull ache, but it was receding, replaced by a growing awareness, a burgeoning heat that began to spread through her core.