Yeah, that kind of pressure is so not helping right now.
I don’t want to make her feel bad, so I keep the thought to myself, desperately willing my body to behave.
This is all so new and wondrous. I can’t even begin to explain how hot watching her come is. How hot her kisses are. How much I love her tits and want to spend the rest of my life playing with them. How her pussy is the sexiest thing on the planet, and I want to explore every inch of it… in all the ways I possibly can.
Her fingers scramble for my belt buckle, and I stand there holding my breath, trying not to let my brain run away on me. Trying to focus and not explode all over her face when she yanks my boxer briefs down and lets my dick spring free.
The air touches it, and then her fingers curl around the shaft.
“I’m gonna lose it,” I whisper frantically. The pressure inside me is unbearable.
“It’s okay. It’s okay.” She shifts to the edge of the bench, spreading her legs wide and fitting my tip between her glistening folds.
“Fuck,” I whisper.
“You can do this.” She smiles, and I keep my gaze on hers as I push my cock inside her.
Her gasp is sweet, her lips parting, and she lets out this cry that could be either pleasure or pain. I can’t tell, and I don’t have time to tell, because the second my dick is wrapped in her warm center, I am gone.
The orgasm hits me like a nuke, taking out all my senses so the only thing I’m capable of doing is grabbing her thighs and doing a few jerking thrusts inside her.
My mouth pops open, but no sound comes out.
I’m a trembling mess, like I’m being melted from the inside, my butt cheeks clenching as I cup her ass and go deep. Every muscle in my body is on high alert, strained taut by this mind-blowing sensation pounding through me.
“Fuck,” I manage to rasp, my body reeling.
That was… incredible.
And so fucking fast.
I wince as my system slowly comes back online and frown at her. “I’m sorry.”
“For what?” She shakes her head and starts to laugh. “That was amazing. That was?—”
“So quick.”
“Aw, Bax.” She sits forward, playing with the hair at the nape of my neck and smiling at me. “That was perfect.”
“It was over before I could even…” I shake my head.
“Before you could what? Pleasure yourself?”
“No.” I frown. “Pleasure you.”
“Oh my gosh.” She tips her head back, her boobs jiggling as she lets out a melodic laugh. “Baxter…” Looking me right in the eye, she holds my face and assures me, “You pleasured me. Big-time.”
“But you wanted me inside you, and I?—”
“Tammy says stop talking.”
I clamp my lips together.
Her smile is kind and beautiful as she leans up, squishing her breasts against my chest and kissing me long and slow. When she finally pulls away, she rests her forehead against mine. “I promise you this is the absolute truth… You were amazing. My body is sated right down to my core. I’m not sure if my legs can currently hold my weight. Believe me when I tell you that I have been thoroughly pleasured.”
Leaning back, I stare down at her sincere expression and feel my lips twitch with a grin.
“Don’t be so hard on yourself. That was your first time, and it was epic for me.”