I reached down and grabbed his swollen head, and the hot juices dribbling from his cock made my palm slippery and wet.
I began to rub my hand over his crown, swirling my hand over his taut, swollen skin.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned and grabbed my hand to make me stop.
“What?” I asked, a mischievous grin spreading across my face.
“Too much,” he said in his deep voice.
Then he placed my hand on the bed, away from his cock.
I was so turned on that I licked my palm as I held his gaze.
“Mmmm,” I murmured. He was so salty…
He frowned in that Oh my God I’m so turned on kind of way as he watched me lick his pre-cum from his hand.
“Oh fuck,” he whispered hoarsely – and then he grasped his cock and positioned the tip between my lips.
Oh yes oh please God yes –
“Rachel?”
“Uh huh?” I whispered sexily as I looked into his eyes. All I was thinking about was how good it was going to feel as he slid inside me, filling me up –
“I love you,” he murmured.
I froze in panic.
I knew we had said it earlier in the park – it had been wonderful, after the initial flood of fear I’d felt then –
But this was different.
I was naked, and exposed, and vulnerable.
We’d never said anything like that before, not during sex –
But all I could do was lie there staring into his blue eyes.
And then all of a sudden, his cock slowly entered my body.
I gasped as the pleasure of it flooded my pussy.
“I love you,” he murmured again as he slowly eased inside me.
I couldn’t say anything, even if I wanted to.
The fear in my chest was warring with the pleasure between my legs – and the pleasure was winning.
But the fear was still there, growing.
And there were other feelings, too – feelings that frightened me.
“I love you,” he whispered as he sank deeper – deeper –
And a moan escaped my lips.
Now he was all the way inside me, and he cradled my face with one hand as he stared into my eyes.