Her eyes widen in surprise at your confession. "Really?" she whispers, her voice filled with an almost reverent tone. She slows down her movements for a moment, careful not to hurt you as she takes in the feel of your virginal cock beneath her. "You're so special, ononomis," she breathes, leaning forward to press their foreheads together. "I promise I'll take good care of you."

Her pace picks up once more, but now it's even gentler than before.

As her movements quicken, the lace of her boyshorts slides against your shaft, teasing and caressing with every thrust. Her breath comes in short gasps as she focuses on pleasuring you, her body trembling with effort. She glances up at you through cracked visor, wanting to make sure that you're enjoying this as much as she is.

Her hips rock back and forth faster, her cunt muscles tightening around your cock in delicate spasms. "Is it almost...?"