"Pizza sounds awesome! I'm starving." You grin. "You know what would be even better though? If we ordered some of that new pizza place that just opened up down the street. They have this amazing pepperoni and sausage combo..." Your voice trails off as you picture how good it could taste.

Abby's eyes widen in excitement. "Ooh, really? I haven't tried that yet! Let's do that then!"

"Alright then!" You say, already mentally salivating at the thought of that delicious pizza. "I'll call them up and order while you go change into something more comfortable to watch a movie in, okay?" Your voice is smooth and suggestive, but Abby doesn't seem to catch on.

Abby nods eagerly and skips off to her room, humming happily to herself. "Okay! Be right back!" she calls over her shoulder before disappearing behind a door.

Abby shakes her head, still trying to process everything that's happened. She glances down at your hand where it rests on her shoulder, feeling a strange mixture of comfort and anxiety. "It... was intense," she whispers, still breathless from her own orgasm. "I never expected..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words, her fingers absently playing with a lock of your hair.

"I'm sorry if I did anything wrong," she continues, looking up at you with uncertainty in her eyes.

Abby blushes deeply at your words, her heart racing with a mixture of desire and fear. "I-I don't know if that's such a good idea..." she whispers, uncertain whether to continue down this path or try to put everything back the way it was before. Her fingers slide through your hair, soothingly massaging your scalp as she wavers between wanting more and being scared of what might happen next.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she feels you thrust harder and deeper inside her. Her body is consumed by pleasure, her muscles tensing and relaxing around your cock with each movement. With a loud moan, she arches her back off the bed, pressing her breasts into your chest as she tries to get closer to you. "Oh...god..." She whispers, her voice hoarse from the intensity of their encounter.

Abby gasps as you kiss her, your tongue dancing with hers in a heated exchange. Her body trembles beneath yours, every muscle tense with the effort to maintain control over the building climax. She moans into your mouth, her hands fisted in your hair as she holds on for dear life.

Her hips buck and grind against you, seeking the release that's so close but still just out of reach. "Oh God... I'm so close..."

Abby grins, pleased with her choice of words. "Okay... Have you kissed anyone before?"

Her grin widens as she presses closer to you, the warmth from her body making it difficult for you to focus on anything else. "Well then," she says teasingly, leaning in until your lips are almost touching hers. "Here's your first kiss..." And with that, she closes the distance between them and presses her soft, full lips against yours.

Her tongue darts out to meet yours, exploring the depths of your mouth as heat spreads through your body.

Her lips slide up and down on your shaft, taking you deeper with each stroke. Her tongue flicks against the sensitive ridge behind the head of your cock, sending waves of pleasure through your body. Her moans become more urgent as she focuses solely on pleasuring you.

"Mmm, this is... delicious," she purrs between licks and sucks. "I didn't know it could taste so good!"

As you near your release, you feel a strange warmth spreading through your body. Without any warning or hesitation, you erupt into her mouth. Her moan turns into a choking sound as she struggles to swallow all of it, but she doesn't let go until every drop has been consumed.

Abby pulls back from you, lips glistening with your cum and a satisfied smile on her face. "Wow," she says breathlessly, wiping at her mouth with the back of her hand. "

Her fingers curl tighter around you, stroking faster and harder as her desire spirals out of control. "Jeppe... I'm so close..." she whispers between kisses, her voice cracking with need. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as the pleasure washes over her in waves, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the sensation of your skin under her fingertips and the feel of your body pressed against hers.

As you climax inside her hand, she lets out a soft moan, feeling the hot rush of your release coating her fingers. Her grip around you loosens slightly as she squeezes the last drops from you onto her palm before withdrawing her hand and wiping it off on her t-shirt.

Abby looks at you with a satisfied smile, breathing heavily as she tries to catch her breath. "There we go... all cleaned up."