He pressed himself against her, so hard it hurt and so happy he felt like he might burst from it…or maybe it was his cock that was about to burst.
“Tell me when you’re close,” he whispered, rubbing his thumb against her clit, thrilled by the wetness coating his fingers, the evidence of her arousal.
“Getting there.” Her hips moved faster, pressing against his hand.
He dipped his head and kissed her, drinking her in, letting their bodies move together as the heat between them blazed.
“Close,” she whispered, hips jerking against his hand. “Hurry.”
“Happy to.” He sat up, reaching for the box of condoms he’d left in the table by the bed earlier.
“Did you buy those just for me?” she asked, chest heaving, cheeks flushed, watching him through glazed eyes.
“Sure did.” He ripped it open and pulled out a little foil packet. “Don’t laugh if I fuck this up.”
“I would never,” she said, her voice low and throaty. “Make sure you leave room at the tip.”
“Got it.” He positioned the condom and rolled it on, relieved to get it right on the first try.
“You’re a natural,” she said, laying back on the bed.
“I hope so.” He held himself above her, body taut and trembling, almost overcome in anticipation.
“I’ll be gentle with you,” she whispered.
“Baby, I don’t want gentle.” He lowered his hips, and his cock brushed against her. His eyes almost rolled back his head at that simple contact. He hoped he didn’t embarrass himself by coming before he even got inside her. But, after twenty-eight years of anticipation, he supposed he was entitled to be in a hurry. Carefully, he guided himself to her entrance, pausing there to meet her eyes, making sure she was ready.
“The moment you’ve been waiting for.” She grinned up at him, her eyes gleaming in the reflection of the lamp.
“Oh yeah.” He pushed slowly inside, groaning the whole way. It was impossibly better than he’d imagined, the feel of her hot and tight around him, gripping him from base to tip. “Fuuuuuck.”
“Good?” she panted, arching her back so that their chests pressed together.
“Good is such an inadequate word.” He withdrew and plunged back in, sending shockwaves of sensation through his body. And then he was pounding into her, hard and fast, completely overwhelmed by the need burning up his spine, filling his balls and tingling its way into his cock. Frantic, he reached between them and began to stroke her, desperate to make sure he didn’t run off and leave her at the finish line.
“Oh God,” she moaned, moving beneath him, her tits bouncing with every thrust of his body into hers.
“Yes, yes, oh fuck, yes.” He heard the words coming out of his mouth, and then Megan’s body clamped down on him, a sharp cry echoing on her lips as she started to come, taking him with her. “Oh yeah, baby, that’s it…yesssssss.” He groaned as release tore through him in hot waves that seemed to shake him from head to foot. His hips bucked against her as he came.
Afterward, he dropped to the bed beside her, one arm thrown over his face, his whole body limp and shaking.
“So, what did you think?” Megan asked, amusement lacing her tone.
“Sorry, can’t talk because my brain just exploded.”
She laughed, soft and throaty. “I thought that was a different part of your anatomy.”
“Yeah, that too.” He rolled toward her, brushing away a lock of silky brown hair. “All kidding aside, that was amazing, and not just because it was my first time.”
She blinked, her eyes looking suspiciously glossy for a moment. “I think it was mostly because it was your first time.”
“Maybe.” He sat up, removing the condom. He carried it to the trash in the bathroom before returning to the bed. He lifted the sheet as he climbed back in, inviting her to join him under the covers. They rolled together, arms and legs entwined.
“So, do you feel different?” she asked, still with a teasing light in her eyes.
“Just relieved, mostly. It was messing with my head, wondering when and if I’d ever get to do this thing everyone else in the world seemed to be doing…and enjoying.”
“Yeah, I can see that.” Her voice was soft, pillowed by the blankets around them.
