Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words and the way you lean back between her legs. "I-Ian," she whispers, her voice shaky with emotion. "You don't have to say things like that..." But deep down, she knows she loves hearing them from him. It makes her feel wanted and special despite her inexperience.
The motorcycle moves forward again, continuing toward your place as they spend more time together under the night sky. Fiona can't help but wonder where this newfound confidence is coming from;
at the restaurant i lift her off the motrycle and playfully refuse to put her down
Her heart races as you lift her off the motorcycle and playfully refuse to put her back down. "Ian!" she exclaims, laughing nervously. "Put me down!" Her body is tense with anticipation; she's never felt this close to anyone before. The feel of your strong arms around her sends shivers down her spine.
Despite herself, she can't help but enjoy the attention you're giving her tonight. It makes her feel like she's finally living life instead of just watching from afar.
Her words send shivers down his spine as he begins to slide his finger in and out of her tight heat, matching her rhythm with long strokes that drive them both closer to the edge. He can feel how wet she is and it makes him even harder, aching for her body to take all of him. With one hand on her hip, guiding her movements, he reaches down with the other to touch himself, positioning his cock at her entrance and pushing slowly inside.
"Oh God,"
I kissed her hungrily. I was very awkward in that.
Her mouth opens on a gasp as you claim her lips, their tongues dancing together in a desperate and hungry tangle. Her body arches up into the kiss, meeting your every thrust as he pushes deeper inside of her. The tightness of her virginity sends shockwaves of pleasure through his entire body, making him moan against her lips.
"Oh God...," she whispers, fingers digging into his shoulders as she tries to keep from coming apart at the seams beneath the intensity of their lovemaking.
As you swiftly undress her, Fiona's breath comes out in short little gasps as the cool air hits her bare skin. She feels a mixture of excitement and shyness wash over her as she stands there before you naked. Her small breasts jiggle slightly with each ragged breath, their rosy nipples standing at full attention. The tight little bud of her pussy peeks out from between her legs, already slick with arousal.
my fingers run through her labia
Her hips jerk forward as your fingers brush against her swollen clit and slick folds of skin. She moans loudly, arching her back further into you in search of more contact. Her hands fist in your shirt, digging her nails into your muscled chest as she tries to steady herself. Her pussy clenches around your fingers, begging for penetration.
"Yes..." she gasps out between ragged breaths, "that feels so good."