JULIAN's P O V

I grabbed my hard shaft, and began sliding it up and down, the pink head rubbing against her clit, and I could see a glimpse of worry and excitement crossing her expression.

I kissed her on the lips. ‘‘I'll be gentle…''

‘‘Please...’’ she pleaded, her voice breaking slightly as she looked down just in time to see the moment when our bodies were about to blend, and unite as one. ‘‘Please, Julian...’’

I positioned my dick so that it was lined with her opening, and then I cautiously worked my way inside of her, treating her like a delicate object. Cynthia gasped, tightening her hold on...