Altair was supercharged and any and every action she made was noted. His body fit her's perfectly like it was a match already meant to happen men were suppose to be with women. They were suppose to feel the things happening to him right now instead they adapted to each other. Finding comfort in a another male form and it held no issue with Altair but he felt that his body wasn't meant for such a pairing. He turned down many confessions of lust and admiration for this moment they were having. And Altair was more than sure that every solitary day he spent in his bed was worth it.<br/><br/>He followed her body down on to the bed and his hands found their place on her body. His right hand reaching down and grabbing her left thigh tightly. He pulled her leg up and held it there in the air as he slid in between them. Altair knew exactly what to do from here the stories and the books told him exactly where to go and how to position himself if not his mind filled in the gaps. He paused briefly letting his left hand run down her body and brushed against her clit slightly. That's where he felt it, one of the most sensitive parts of her body. With his thumb he brushed over the nub a few times liking the reaction it had on her body.<br/><br/>There was moisture in the air and he could smell exactly where the source was. The scent was strong and pulled his nine inch cock into its full length. It throbbed with need and subconsciously he knew exactly where to fill such need. Pressing the tip of his pecker to her velvet entrance of paradise he pushed forward slowly. She was tight and warm and a large piece of him told him to push all the way through but a small voice advised against it. This process was suppose to hurt the first time even though he didn't know if her maidenhead was still intact this was her first time having a man inside her. He was probably stretching her beyond what she was normally used to. So Altair waited there with just the head inside her as his eyes darted to her's. He needed to know if she was okay, if he was hurting her, or she was reconsidering. Even in this lust craved state his morals were there even if just barely.