He trusted her words and allowed himself to be dragged into the kiss. Her inexperience was obvious from the tentative, almost erratic movements of her hips, leading him to let out a muffled chuckle against her lips. It was nearly impossible to pull away from her in that moment with her hands in his hair; he was instead left trying to balance himself on one hand, while the other sought out her hip so he could guide them into a rhythm.
It was then that he was able to get truly into it; she was no longer in pain and was even egging him on. He moaned into her mouth, his hips beginning to move on their own accord. He knew he wasn't going to last too long—not in a moment this heated—but that didn't make him any less determined to bring her pleasure, especially since she'd given herself to him right here and sacrificed any opportunity for a more romantic first time.
"Tell me what you're feeling," he breathed against her lips, finding it even more difficult to read her expression as his mind grew hazy from the sensations.
It was then that he was able to get truly into it; she was no longer in pain and was even egging him on. He moaned into her mouth, his hips beginning to move on their own accord. He knew he wasn't going to last too long—not in a moment this heated—but that didn't make him any less determined to bring her pleasure, especially since she'd given herself to him right here and sacrificed any opportunity for a more romantic first time.
"Tell me what you're feeling," he breathed against her lips, finding it even more difficult to read her expression as his mind grew hazy from the sensations.
— set by MJ! —