Drevon drove his hips backwards, only to thrust back in one go. Pleasure shattered right through me like glass, and I held him close, not wanting to be apart from him.
He moved gently, allowing me to adjust, to feel every inch, every pulse, and I did, mind-shattering so.
"Does it hurt?" he asked in a breathy tone as if overcome by the sheer sensations. "Tell me if it does."
But I couldn't reply, I was too driven by the pleasure flaring through me like fire.
Drevon smiled, sealing his lips on mine, hungrily driving his tongue inside my mouth as his thrust became rhythmic, in and out.
I was startled by how he could retain this same pace. I expected him to be wild like the beast he was, but Drevon stole my heart when he took me lovingly.
He rained kisses all over me, easing me through it. Our moans sync, and the bed creaks loudly with every dive.
