Valentine's Day Virgin

Our eyes are open, looking at each other, and I run my hands through his hair, distracted by the sight of my new, beautiful, perfect ring.

In the last year, Eric and I have done almost everything you can do, every position and variant. He’s taken my ass and tied me up, made me come more times than I can count, but this position will always be my favorite.

The way he cradles me here, even on our floor covered in chocolate, always makes me feel safe and loved, and what’s more, the way he fills me up makes my pussy ache and stretch and pulse with pleasure.

I wrap my legs around his hips, feeling him slip deeper, and then he starts to move. It’s not soft and slow, the way we tangle sometimes. This is fast and hard and hot, and colors burst behind my eyes as he hits the place deep in me that makes me scream.

His mouth is on my neck now, and I’m holding onto him for dear life as he fucks me, and I’m saying his name, begging, because both of us need to come. His mouth turned me on and his cock will finish it.

The orgasm that hits me is like a supernova, driven by the new friction of his cock against me. Friction that is so much better without any barriers.

I can’t breathe, see or think, the only thing I can do is feel as pleasure explodes through me and I ride the wave. I hear Eric groan, and I feel heat spread inside as he comes with me, both of us shuddering together as pleasure binds us together and breaks us apart and puts us back together closer.

We come back to ourselves panting and spent, breathing each other's air as our mouths come together again and again, not able to keep apart.

“I love you,” I tell him.

“And I love you,” he says. “More than you can know.”

We lie together, still connected, until our breathing slows and we can think again. “We’re going to have to do chocolate again,” I say.

“I agree. But right now, I want to take you into the shower and make sure that there isn’t any chocolate left anywhere on you. And then maybe I’ll check again when we go to bed.”

“I’ll have to check your cock again too,” I say. “We need to be thorough.”

He laughs, and kisses me until I’m dizzy. “Well, as long as we’re being thorough,” he says, and he starts to move inside me again. “That shower is going to have to wait, because we’re not moving until you come again.”

I close my eyes, and let him love me into pleasure.

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