“I’m not sure what I’m doing,” she admitted shyly.
“You can use more pressure.” She squeezed tighter, and I winced. “Maybe not that much.”
“Sorry.” She covered her face with her hands again.
“Hey, hey, hey. It’s okay.” I lifted her hands from her face, brushing away the strands of hair that fell into her eyes. Bringing one of my hands up to my mouth, I spit into it, then brought it back down to my cock, getting it wet. “Here. Try again.”
She wrapped her hand around me, moving slowly from the base to the tip, back and forth. Her thumb brushed against the head, and a soft moan fell from my lips.
“Fuck.”
Her lips curled up into a small smile, and she continued, moving faster. The pressure in my balls built until I was panting her name.
“Sierra. Oh, God.”
I had to stop her. I had to stop her, or I was going to come.
I lifted her hand off me, and her face contorted into confusion.
“Hold on,” I reassured her, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. I rolled to the side of the bed, opening the drawer in my nightstand to pull out a condom. “Are you still sure about this?”
She nodded. “Yes. I want you. All of you.”
“Come here.” I patted the spot I was just lying in.
She moved, and I traded spots with her, tearing open the condom. Rolling it onto my length took a couple awkward moments, because putting it on yourself was different than how they taught you in sex ed. Settling myself between her thighs, my knees spreading her legs apart, I asked, “Ready?”
“Mm-hmm.” Her eyes never left mine as I guided my tip to her center, pushing inside.
She let out a small squeak, and I stopped.
“Does it hurt?”
“A little,” she admitted. “Just…go slow.”
I nodded. “Always. Just relax.”
Slowly, I inched myself further, her walls starting to adjust to my size. I moved until I was fully seated inside her then looked down to where our bodies joined.
“Move. Please, Hayden,” Sierra whimpered.
I pressed my palms into the sheets next to her, slowly pulling out then pushing back inside her until we reached a steady rhythm, our heavy breaths completely in sync.
“Wrap your legs around me.” I grabbed her thighs, lifting them so we were even closer. Her legs closed around my middle, and her hands grasped my arms, nails digging into my skin.
She was so warm and tight, her walls clenching around me, squeezing me. I wasn’t going to last long in this position, but it felt so good.
I leaned close, our lips meeting in a messy, frantic kiss. Her tongue slid past my lips, and when I thrusted harder, she moaned, the soft cry bursting from her mouth.
“H-Hayes. Are you c-close?”
“Yes.” My breath came out ragged in a half-moan. “Come with me, Sierra.”
A few more thrusts and we were both there, her body shuddering under mine as I completely fell apart and the world around me faded into white noise.
“Hayden,” she choked out, back bowing off the sheets.
I was still coming, spilling inside the condom as her body convulsed around mine.
