When my tongue finds her tight peaks, I trace circles around her tight buds. Licking her pussy was the best thing I’ve ever tasted, but these sweet little nipples might be a close runner up.
The warm water flows around us, and as she rocks, her movement creates ripples. Watching her like this, searching for her pleasure, is the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen in my life. Also the most beautiful.
Her pussy presses into my length, and I feel her lips on either side of my shaft. She rocks up and down, rubbing her clit in search of relief. I can’t take any more of this teasing torture, so I lift her a little and settle my cock at her opening. The warm water will relax her body and make this much easier on her. Hopefully she won’t be as sore afterward because I plan on being greedy tonight.
“Go slowly,” I warn, easing my hold on her hips and letting her fall ever so slightly down on my cock.
“More,” she whines as she continues to rock, searching for a few more inches.
My grip on her hips tightens in warning, but she won’t be dissuaded. I hiss as she bears down and takes more of me, smiling as I fill her. It’s pure agony going slow and trying to ease her on my thick length. But she is determined, and I don’t know that I could ever deny her what she wants.
I release my grip on her, and she slides down, taking all of me at once. She gasps, and when I try to pull her back off, she shakes her head.
“No, no, just give me a second.”
Wrapping my arms around her, I hold her close to me as we gently rock. Her tight sheath squeezes me impossibly hard, and I groan at the connection. It’s perfect. So fucking perfect it’s like we were truly meant to be. My cock aches to release, but it’s too soon, and I want her to feel as good as I do right now.
I feel her lips on my chest as she kisses her way across it. Her hips begin to move with mine, and she grinds her clit with every rock.
“Dasher, it’s so good.” She kisses my lips, and I feel like a king.
When I get her in bed after this, I plan on pinning her under me and thrusting until I can’t move. But for now, this is all about making this first time good for her. I want her to feel my love in this and in my touch. I hated that I had to break her virginity, but it was the most special moment to me. She’s mine in every way, and nothing will keep her from me.
“We’re not using protection,” she whispers, and I kiss that sweet spot on her neck.
“Do you want me to pull out?” I ask, and she hesitates. I’m not even sure I could pull out if I wanted to. I’m so far fucking gone.
“I want to know what it feels like inside of me.” Her words sound like a confession, and my cock grows harder.
“I do too.” I grab her hips, and instead of thrusting I just rock her slightly as I rub her clit on my cock. “Let me fill you up.”
“Okay.” She bites her lip, and I can’t tell if that flush on her cheeks is from the hot bath or the fact that she wants me bare inside of her.
She’s a goddess with wet hair clinging to her naked breasts and sitting on my dick. I want this burned into my memory until my last breath because I’ve never seen anything more stunning. Just when I think she can’t get any more beautiful, her legs tighten, her pussy squeezes me tighter, and her back arches. I watch as she tosses her head back and calls out her pleasure into the quiet bathroom.
The sight of her so lost to her release forces my own, and I cum deep in her womb, taking up space where there’s none left. I cum and cum until my vision blurs, and it’s more intense than anything else I’ve ever felt. My fingers dig into her thick thighs, and I bite down on the place where her shoulder meets her neck. I feel her pussy squeeze with pleasure, and another orgasm shoots through her.
It’s long, long moments before I’m able to come back to earth. But when I do, she’s still in my arms, and I’m still buried deep. I smile at her, and she smiles at me as we touch and pet each other. I kiss her slowly at first as our passion grows, and I’ve never felt more connected to another soul.
“I love you,” she says when our lips finally break apart.
My heart nearly bursts out of my chest at those three little words, and I rest my forehead to hers. “I love you too, Eve.” I kiss her gently once again, savoring this moment. “My sweet, perfect Christmas Eve.”