Rajat positioned himself over her, his body a comforting weight. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of awe and adoration. "Are you ready?" he asked, his voice a low murmur.
Ranjita nodded, her heart pounding. "I'm ready."
He guided his cock to her entrance, teasing her slick folds with the tip. Ranjita gasped at the contact, her hips bucking involuntarily. "Oh... Rajat..."
"Does that feel good?" he asked, his voice strained with his own arousal.
"So good," she breathed. "Don't stop."
He slowly pushed forward, entering her just an inch. A sharp, unexpected sting made Ranjita wince.
"Ow... wait," she gasped, her hands flying to his chest. "It... it hurts."
Rajat immediately froze, his concern overriding his desire. "I'm sorry. Should I stop?"
"No, no," she said, shaking her head. "Just... go slower. Please."
"Okay," he whispered, leaning down to kiss her forehead. "Just breathe. Relax for me."
He stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust to the new sensation. He kissed her gently, his lips soft and reassuring. "You're so beautiful, Ranjita. You have no idea."
Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes, but they weren't from the pain. "You're not so bad yourself, fat boy," she teased, a small smile playing on her lips.
He chuckled, the tension easing slightly. "Fat boy, huh? I'll show you fat boy."
He pushed forward again, this time even slower. The pain was still there, but it was dulling, replaced by a strange, full sensation. "Ohhh..." she moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders. "You're... you're all the way in."
"I am," he confirmed, his voice thick with emotion. "How does it feel?"
"It's... a lot," she admitted. "But... it's starting to feel good. Really good."
"Good," he said, and he began to move, his thrusts slow and shallow at first. "Because you feel incredible. So tight... so warm."
Ranjita wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. "Don't be gentle, Rajat. Not too gentle. I want to feel all of you."
That was all the encouragement he needed. His movements became more confident, his thrusts deeper and more rhythmic. The bed began to creak in time with their bodies, the sound mixing with their moans and gasps.
"Ranjita... your breasts," he groaned, his eyes fixed on the way they bounced with each thrust. "They're perfect."
He leaned down, taking one of her pink nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive peak. Ranjita cried out, her back arching off the bed. "Rajat! Yes! Right there!"
"Tell me what you want," he urged, his voice a raw, primal growl.
"I want... I want more," she panted. "Faster. Please, faster."
He obliged, his hips snapping against hers, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. The pain was completely gone now, replaced by a wave of pleasure so intense it was almost overwhelming.
"Ran... Ranjita... I'm not going to last much longer," he grunted, his thrusts becoming erratic.
"Me neither," she cried, her nails digging into his back. "Don't stop! Please, don't stop!"
He reached between them, his thumb finding her clit. He rubbed the sensitive nub in tight circles, and that was all it took. Ranjita's world exploded in a blinding flash of light. Her body convulsed, her orgasm ripping through her with a force she'd never imagined.
"RAJAT!" she screamed, her pussy clenching around his cock.
The feeling of her pulsing around him sent him over the edge. With a loud groan, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock twitching as he spilled his hot cum. "RANJITA!"
They collapsed against each other, their bodies slick with sweat, their chests heaving as they struggled to catch their breath. For a long time, they just lay there, tangled in each other's arms.
Finally, Rajat rolled off her, pulling her into his embrace. She rested her head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.
"Wow," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder.
"Yeah," he agreed, kissing the top of her head. "Wow."
"I never knew," she said softly. "I never knew it could feel like that."
"Me neither," he admitted. "I've never... I've never felt anything like that before."
She looked up at him, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "I'm glad it was you, Rajat. I'm really, really glad it was you."
He smiled, his heart swelling with a love so powerful it took his breath away. "I'm glad it was you too, Ranjita. I love you."
"I love you too," she replied, and as they lay there, naked and sated in each other's arms, they knew that this was just the beginning of something truly special.