“Oh my God, Roman,” she gasped, digging her nails into my back as she ripped my shirt upward.
I reached over my head and pulled it off, tossing it onto the floor. I saw her take me in, causing her lips to turn up into a sexy little smile.
“You make me feel so good,” she whispered. “I want you to touch me.”
I was kneeling between her legs as she lay on her back. Her legs were spread, and her knees were bent. But we were close enough that rolling my hips allowed me to grind against her. I moved my hands to her breasts, massaging them. I ran my thumbs back and forth across them, making goosebumps prickle her skin.
She shook her head.
“Not there. Here.” Her hand roamed across her stomach and down her pants. She lifted her hips, and her eyes fell closed as she rubbed her clit against her fingertips.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand out of her pants. Keeping my eyes glued to hers, I sucked her fingers into my mouth, tasting her excitement that was smeared across her fingers. She tasted sweet, clean, and fresh. My eyes closed as I sucked on her fingers, but when I opened them, I saw her looking at me with her mouth open. It was like she was surprised that I suck her arousal from her fingers.
I pulled at her pants and tugged them over her ass. She brought her knees together and let me take them off the rest of the way. When she spread her legs for me, I saw the darkening material of her light gray, cotton panties. I wet my lips as my hand moved up her soft inner thigh.
“Has anyone ever touched you here?” I kissed the inside of her knee.
She shook her head.
“Have you ever touched yourself here?” I used the pad of my thumb to rub against her panty-covered clit.
Her lips parted as she gasped, but she shook her head.
“Did you come when you rubbed your pussy against my pillows?” I asked, gently teasing her nub through her panties.
“I-I wanted to, but I didn’t,” she whispered, her voice shaking.
“Was it your first time you felt like that?”
She wet her lips, and her knees started to shake on either side of me from teasing her. Still, she nodded.
“What did you think about when you were grinding against the pillow? Did you think of me?”
She nodded again. “ I pretended that it was you touching me.”
I swept my thumb to the side, sliding it into her panties from the leg hole. The pad of my thumb started at her opening, but she was dripping with need for me. It allowed my thumb to slide up between her folds with ease, giving just enough lubrication that I could rub circles around her needy clit.
Her hands moved to her sides, where they fisted the sheets, like she needed to hold herself down. I watched my thumb tease her pink clit, making her legs shake more and more.
“I’m dying to taste this sweet pussy, Sasha. Is that okay with you?”
Her eyes opened wide and locked on mine, but she nodded even though I could see all the questions building in her eyes. I removed my hand and yanked her panties down her legs. Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I began kissing my way up between them. With each touch of my lips, she relaxed a little more, until I used the flat of my tongue to lick her from asshole to clit. She jerked beneath my mouth, her breath catching.
I sucked her clit into my mouth, and her hips bucked upward. I tugged her ass back to the mattress and sucked at her clit again while thrashing my tongue against it.
Her breathing was erratic, moans and whimpers leaving her mouth as her hips rocked forward and back. She lifted her ass off the bed, and I nearly had to wrestle her back down.
I slide one finger into her, and she exploded, no longer able to hold off the intense orgasm building inside her. She was tight around my finger, so I knew nobody else had the privilege of stretching her around them. As badly as I wanted to feel her around my cock, I knew I needed to be patient. I needed to give her time to get used to what we were doing. An orgasm was one thing, but losing your virginity was another. Not to mention, I wasn’t sure I had it in me to restrain myself in the way she’d need to keep from hurting her more than necessary.
When her release ended and her moans quieted, I pulled back and wiped her excitement from my face. She watched me with hooded eyes as her chest rose and fell quickly. I pushed my sweatpants down until my cock sprang free.
“We’re not having sex tonight,” I told her, taking myself in hand. “We have to take this slow.”
She bit her lip and nodded. “O-OK.”
“But if I don’t come soon, my balls are going to kill me tomorrow, so I need you to help me out.”
She nodded as the corners of her mouth turned upward in a sexy, shy smile.
