He looked into her eyes and saw all he needed there.
Trust, desire … a longing urgency.

She wanted him despite his fears and he pulled her close embracing her, kissing those lips that promised such wicked delights and holding her softness against him. He ran his hands through her hair as she bit against his lips, her tongue meeting his, fingers almost tearing at him through his clothes.

They were naked in seconds, frenzied, frantic in their desire for each other, but like a choreographed dance their naked bodies fit together as he plunged his hard cock into her wet heat.

He lay on top of her, crushing her full breasts against his skin, loving the way she never took her lips from his, the way her moans filled his mouth as he pushed into her, over and over again.

Her arms held him so close and her thighs gripped him as she pulled her mouth from his and cried out his name, cumming as he exploded inside her for the first time.

They had barely regained their breath when he was hard again, this time it was slower, still full of longing but without the urgency they had sated with that first touch.

He caressed every inch of her soft skin with hands that seemed to already know his way around the body he had never touched and with his mouth that knew instinctively her scent, her taste.

He grew aroused at her groans and squeals of delight as he built her up again towards an explosive wave of pleasure. He delighted in the smoothness of her pussy, and was thrilled at the juices that flowed for him at his touch. Her cunt gripped at him, tightly as he explored her with his fingers and worshiped the hardness of her pulsing clit.
He moaned with her as she came for him again, her arousal never diminishing as she took her pleasure.

He lay back and let her discover him. She felt his flesh between her teeth, licked him and stroked him all over with a knowing teasing touch.
She found points of pleasure that had been undiscovered and every nerve screamed in delight as her long silken hair brushed over his skin.

His cock twitched impatiently but she did not touch it, bringing the rest of his body alive instead so that he feared for a moment that he would cum again with out her even touching him there.

She made love to him then with her mouth and her tongue, taking him so deeply inside her he came again and she sighed satisfied as she drank every last drop of his gift to her.

They joined together, intensity there again, a building urgency this time, not the desperation that came with the first but a need to have each other, to take what each gave freely.

She rode him as he cupped her breasts, thumbs rubbing at her hard nipples and her hands flat on his chest caressing his. He rubbed at her clit as she took him faster cumming again as she rode him, pushing him deep into her hole.

He was above her now, looking into her eyes as he stretched her cunt wide, fucking her, both wild with desire. The pace slows and he pushed himself in deeply, her legs hold him close, she kisses him, whispers his name as she grips his cock once more, milking him of his cum as she joins him smiling into his eyes.