Be sure to read part 1 first, I cannot link it here due to subreddit policy.
As I felt the excitement and fear wash over me, sweat beaded on my forehead. When she suggested I take off my underwear, a thrill surged through me. Her hands gripped my shaft, and I gasped, the pleasure almost overwhelming. The curiosity in her eyes deepened as she explored, and I could hardly keep my cool.
“This feels amazing,” I managed to say, and she smiled at my honest reaction. We exchanged nervous glances, both new to this world of intimacy. The atmosphere around us shifted, a blend of innocence and lust dancing between our bodies.
With each touch, a spark ignited in the room. I began to explore her soft curves, and she responded with gasps that filled the silence. When I dared to touch her, she welcomed my hand, guiding me deeper into her warmth. It was a new language we spoke, filled with sighs and soft whispers.
After a moment of hesitation, one thing led to another. With a gentle movement, I felt our connection deepen. As I entered her, a shiver ran through us both, and I was lost in sensations I could barely comprehend.
But what followed was electrifying; her desire sparked something primal within me. Time slipped away as we tangled ourselves together, the world outside fading into nothingness. The overwhelming urge to please one another took over, and our breaths mingled in the space around us.
Then came the moment of ecstasy for me. I exploded into bliss, sending waves of pleasure across both our bodies. The shock on her face was priceless, yet her laughter echoed through the bathroom, cutting through the quiet like a knife.
“That was really sticky,” she remarked with a playful grin, and we both knew we had crossed a threshold together, each moment forever etched in memory.
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