Page 345 of The First Time

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Fuck.

He feels so good inside me.

It's perfect.

Blake guides my body over his.

I shift up, until he's barely inside me, then down, until he's filling me.

With his hands on my hips, he guides me up and down.

He goes deeper.

Harder.

I press my hands against his shoulders for leverage.

I rock against him, rubbing my clit against his pubic bone.

Pleasure whirs inside me. It builds with every shift of my hips. With every brush of my skin against his.

He digs his nails into my skin. He groans my name.

His eyelids press together.

His brow furrows.

He's almost there.

I watch pleasure spill over his face as I fuck him. I drive him into me again and again. Harder. Deeper. Faster.

My eyelids press together.

All the tension in my sex winds to a fever pitch.

I come in torrents. Pleasure rocks through my body. Up my torso, down my thighs, all the way to my lips and eyes and nose.

Every part of me is buzzing. Every part of me is spent.

I turn my attention to Blake. His lips part. He groans. His eyelids press together.

His hands dig into my hips.

He pulls back. Rearranges our bodies.

He's standing behind me.

I'm facing away from him, my knees on the couch cushions, my hands on its back.

I arch my back, offering myself to him.

He grabs my hips.

With one swift motion, he drives inside me.

It's so deep it hurts.

But in a fucking amazing way.

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