She could feel the tip of his tongue circling her folds, touching places she never thought could be touched. She was so wet and slippery.

Esme was losing her mind; she was going crazy, and her moans were growing louder. The louder she moaned, the closer she came to attaining climax. Her legs trembled, and her eyes turned completely white as she felt a little strip of liquid trickling out of her entrance. The pleasure was killing her.

He left her slick walls for a moment and raised his head to savor the look on her face. It was priceless. Asher could tell that she loved every bit of it.

“What did you do to me?” she asked with almost a whisper as she hadn't fully recovered from the feeling that was still spreading across her body.

“I made you cum.” He rose to his knees.

“What?” Bewilderment was clear in her eyes.

“Do you like it?”

She giggled excitedly with an unbelieving look, “I loved it.”

“Good,” he said. “Now, you're ready.”

Her heart skipped for a moment, but he was right. She felt like she was. Whatever he had done to her with his tongue had ignited the fire of passion in her.

“I want to see you.” He bent over and gently pulled off the gown until her mesmerizing body came into view. He admired it and licked his lower lip. “Perfect.”

She stood on her knees on the bed as he had done, and he pulled her to himself. They kissed fervently with his hands resting on her waist. Her breasts were pressing against his hard and chiseled body.

She loved the feeling of her body on his, the softness of her breasts against the hardness of his chest.

She dared to run her hand down his waist, and her heart skipped at the feeling of his boner. It had risen and was hard. She imagined how it would feel to have her cunt swallow him up wholly.

He lowered her into his lap as he sat on the bed with her astride him. He taught her how to wiggle her waist over his groin.

“Like this,” he said, demonstrating to her. “Slow and steady.”

“Like this?”she inquired, mimicking what he'd suggested and hoping to please him as she practiced the move.

“Yes.” He gently pulled her down, and her face shot up toward the canopy over the poles of the bed. He kissed her neck and eventually rested his lips on her breasts once again. She continued to move the way he had taught her.

“In… And out…” he whispered as she went on, enjoying the feeling of his boner brushing over her entrance. He wasn't inside her yet, but the feeling was already making her ecstatic and she eagerly anticipated how it would feel to finally have him inside.

She rubbed his hair, pulling his head into her chest as though she wanted her breasts deeper inside his mouth. She moaned, gliding over the print of his boner from within his pants.

He set her down on her back, and she cast an inviting look at him as he slowly took off her panties.

She watched him unbutton his pants and unzip them. He dipped his hand inside and withdrew his organ. She swallowed nervously. It was bigger and longer than she thought.

He leaned down and kissed her lips, allowing her to feel the weight of his organ pressing between her legs.

“I'm going in now,” he whispered to her.

“Yes, please. I'm ready,” she said to him, trying to hide her anxiety.

He smiled. “I'll take it easy.”

She nodded, and he lifted his cock, positioning it toward her entrance.

He kissed her some more to better set the mood and help her relax. The kiss was so passionate and so good that it doused the pain that bolted to her brain when she felt that sharp pain as he slowly penetrated her mound and eventually broke her hymen.

A gasp escaped her, and she removed her lips from his so she could cry out.

“Shh. I'm sorry…” He rubbed her hair in a soothing manner as he gently pulled out.