I suddenly felt myself sinking into the bed as it was being pulled toward me. I was astonished to see how tall he seemed when I was down like this and gazed up at him. I flung my bra aside and sat up a little, throwing it over to where I believed my dress was. He had already attempted to remove his underpants before I could even try. Back on the ground, I helped him remove the silk covering by rising my hips while he had his fingers caught beneath.

I grabbed the blanket under me as his gaze took in my look, now that I was nude in front of him. Perhaps it was all in my head, but it seems like the desire behind his eyes was intensifying quickly. He quickly began pushing my thighs apart after placing his hands on my knees, which gave me the goosebumps. He seemed to be created for the space because of how well he fit between them.

He knelt down and placed his lips on my tummy. The moment I felt his chin stubble touch my irritated skin, I wanted to chuckle. I instead chewed my lip to avoid speaking. I closed my eyes and relished every kiss he gave me on the breast. He withdrew from me just as I was beginning to feel comfortable with him.

I opened my eyes with a whimper in the back of my throat and saw that his hands were holding onto the hem of his pants. He seemed to be going slowly as he undid his trousers' buttons. Is it your intention to torment me? As I hopped back into the bed, I mocked him.

Hearing him chuckle just took my breath away. Jokes were difficult to make when he responded with such tone. He slid the clothes down to his hips as I stared. At least he wasted no time in removing his boxers. He was standing nude now, just as I was, and I had a whole new cause to be out of breath. How in the world did I manage to meet such a handsome man?

He then crept toward me while adding his own weight to the bed, causing it to groan in protest. Once again taking up residence between my thighs, he grasped me and drew me in. As soon as he touched me, my sex constricted. Touching him previously through his pants was nothing compared to this. To get a better sensation, I was tempted to just reach over and rub him myself. He started kissing me again before I had a chance to react.

What kind of behemoth could be so gentle? I had to persuade myself that the way my heart tightened with each touch was just because he was the first guy I had been with in a long. This was just intended to be a one-night stand. He wasn't permitted to make me swoon, as much as I wanted to. Even though I tried to tell myself that, it was difficult for me to focus because of the way his hands were moving below.

When one palm touched my intense heat, I gasped. He didn't take long to slide a finger between my lubricated folds. When he pushed on my clit, I attempted to suppress my scream by covering my lips.

He urged me not to muffle those lovely cries as his other fingers moved near my throbbing entrance. He proceeded to give me just the right amount of attention to my clit while pressing one inside of me.

I let go of my hand and grabbed the blankets that were covering me while groaning. I became crimson because of how my reaction to his touch alone was. It was difficult to remain quiet since he appeared to be feeding off of it and giving me more. All I could do was spread my legs wider so he would have more space to move about.

He spread them farther inside of me by inserting a second finger. As he continued to move inside of me, I could feel my juices pouring downward. He appeared to crave the taste of my mouth even more than the sound of my groans. I struggled to focus on both as I could only moan against his tongue.

I got out of bed and used my hands to nudge his face toward me. I didn't want to end our conversation. I didn't give him a chance to move when he withdrew his hand. I was having more fun than I ought to have. He had to break off the kiss eventually, no matter how long I wanted it to last. I would have to make the sacrifice if I wanted to feel even better.

He eliminated the distance between us as I hazily looked up at him as his hands reached for my thighs. I was licking my swollen lips when I almost missed his gaze.

He glared down at me, "If only you could see what you look like right now." He gripped himself and let out a loud moan as he started driving himself into me.

I moaned as he continued to push against me, causing me to blush all the way to my ears. My thighs shook as I raised my legs to hook behind him as I felt myself stretch to fit his size. I stopped breathing as I felt his hips crushed against mine. He yanked it away the instant he drew back after taking a long breath. He gasped and started to shove.

I was doing my best to hang on despite my erratic breathing and his quiet grunts. He kept pushing inside of me, and it was difficult not to sink into the bed. In a sigh, I let his name escape my lips, urging him to move more quickly. It seemed hard for me to continue to maintain my composure after what he had just given me.

I barely managed a few minutes before breaking down in tears, my whole body shivering with waves of ecstasy.

He continued to move inside of me as I clung to him, eventually pulling himself out while wailing and covering the sheets underneath us. We were both struggling to get our breath and breathing hard. Despite how fantastic it felt, I knew it wouldn't be sufficient. I was eager for more from this dude. It seems that he want the same thing.

I had a feeling I would spend the whole night here.