(The inclusion of a second finger causes her to gasp out, clinging to his neck a little tighter. He could definitely keep doing that, she thinks, as she finally opens her eyes to look at the ceiling. She takes in a deep breath, trying to calm her beating heart as it pounds in her chest.
The loss of his fingers has her whining, trying to chase after them when he finally speaks up and she stops. She swallows, focusing on his face as she feels the weight of that question.
Was she ready?
She blinks, registering, before she smiles gently and nods.)
Yes. Please, I— I want this.
(The first press of his cock against her was exhilarating. This was the moment, not that it changed much, but it was exciting in a way that she was able to spend this with someone patient. As he continues to push forward, filling her slowly, she can’t help but moan.
It’s different than his fingers. It’s not what she expected. Warm, weighty, thick— how would he fit? She doesn’t know, she just wants to feel all of him.)
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The loss of his fingers has her whining, trying to chase after them when he finally speaks up and she stops. She swallows, focusing on his face as she feels the weight of that question.
Was she ready?
She blinks, registering, before she smiles gently and nods.)
Yes. Please, I— I want this.
(The first press of his cock against her was exhilarating. This was the moment, not that it changed much, but it was exciting in a way that she was able to spend this with someone patient. As he continues to push forward, filling her slowly, she can’t help but moan.
It’s different than his fingers. It’s not what she expected. Warm, weighty, thick— how would he fit? She doesn’t know, she just wants to feel all of him.)