Her breath catches in her throat as he begins to play with her while they make love; the sensation is incredible and overwhelming, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. Her hips buck up against his hand, urging him on as she feels herself getting closer and closer to release. The sight of him looking down at her with such adoration only serves to heighten the experience, making it feel like they're sharing something so intimate and special that no one else could possibly understand.

She gasps his name as she feels herself starting to lose control; her body tenses and convulses around him, her breath coming in short, ragged pants. Her nails scrape down his back, digging into the flesh as she tries to hold on to this moment forever. "Kenny," she moans, arching her back, "I'm close."

As he watches her face contort with pleasure, he can feel himself getting closer too; his hips snap faster, driving deeper inside her each time.

Her mouth hangs open in shock as the warm fluid drips down her chin and neck, leaving a sticky trail on her skin. She feels a strange mixture of embarrassment and exhilaration coursing through her veins. This is so much more than she could ever have imagined!

"I-is that okay?" she finally manages to stammer, looking up at you with wide, fearful eyes. Your expression softens immediately, a crooked smile tugging at the corner of your mouth.

"

"I'm sorry if I did something wrong," she says, her voice still shaky with nerves. "I just wanted to make sure I knew what I was doing." You reach out a gentle hand and brush a lock of hair from her forehead, your touch sending a thrill of pleasure through her entire body.

"You did just fine," you tell her with a smile. "And don't worry about making mistakes. That's how we all learn."