She nodded and managed to get somewhere near the middle of the bed as she watched him get up on his hands and knees. "I'm trying to remember this moment so I can play it over again tonight before I sleep."
Dom moved closer and used his hands to spread her legs as he moved over her. "I'll never forget this."
When he was looking down at her, his eyes bright with what she thought was love, he moved his hands over her hips, leaned down to place kisses on her lips and her breasts.
Dom reached up near her head and pulled a pillow away from the headboard and swiftly tucked it under her hips.
He smiled at her. "You look surprised."
"The pillow," she gestured down at her hip, "I've never-"
"I think we have a lot of things to explore." He looked down and she felt his fingers sweep through her folds.
Her hips bucked a little at the sensations she felt.
He did it again, this time, slowly as if he was memorizing how she felt around his fingers.
"You're so slick. Ready for me."
In her head she wanted to beg him to start. She felt like she was standing on a cliff, ready to dive into the water, but she had no idea how.
That's when she felt it.
Felt him.
Poised against her, pressing into her.
She gasped in a breath when the tip of his cock slid inside of her.
It felt-
"Perfect."
She smiled up at him. "I was just thinking that."
"I was talking about how you feel."
She reached up and wrapped her hands around his upper arms as he sank deeper inside her. "Me, too."
He gripped the headboard with one hand and held her hip with the other, sinking deeper and deeper into her body until she felt like she might come from just feeling him stretching her body around him.
"I need... I need more," she bit into her lip again. "I'm sorry, I don't know why I said that."
"You said it," he leaned in for a kiss and she moaned from the slight friction of him moving inside of her, "because you want it. I'm glad you feel like you can tell me what you want. And what you need. It's going to make this so much better."
She opened her mouth to ask him what this was, but he showed her.
From the beginning, even just the slow glide of his erection inside of her, she felt herself struggling to catch her breath. When his movement sped up, sinking back into her faster than he retreated, she felt her skin heat up with a growing arousal that she'd never felt before.
And when he was thrusting into her like a man on a toe-curling mission, she felt her nails digging into his skin and her legs wrapping tightly around his waist. "Yes," she moaned as he sank into her again. "Yes. That."
He shifted then, lowering his hand from the headboard so that he held her hips in just the right place and that's when she felt it. The unmistakable feeling of an orgasm creeping up along her spine and the most delicious tingles between her legs.
She didn't want to say anything, she didn't want to distract him from what had to be the most amazing thing she'd ever felt in her life.
"I can feel it, baby." He looked up and caught her gaze in his. "Let it happen. I want to feel you pull me deeper. I want to feel your pleasure, I need it."
Her hands moved away from his arms, touching her own breasts, chasing a sensation she'd never been able to reach like this.
