<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://ilarge.lisimg.com/image/9049666/870full-daniel-bederov.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: Conner Almasy<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Conner and Piotr's Dorm<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: September 2nd, 2017<br/><strong>Content</strong>: Deep inside his girlfriend.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Closed, Salem Summers<br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Conner had had sex before Salem.  He wasn't a virgin by any stretch of the imagination, but this was different.  The ones before had been fun, there was no denying that fact, but Salem was special.  Perhaps it was because he truly cared about her in a way that he hadn't cared about the few before her, or perhaps it was because she was truly a virgin and thus he felt like he had to make her first time remarkable, and worth remembering, but he couldn't help but feel that this night was something special.  And that every little movement and noise that she made was important.  And it was, he knew, and he savored everything that she gave him, every gasp, scream, cry, and word.  This was his Salem and he was making her feel this way and he felt his grip on her wrists tighten a bit as he made sure that they stayed right where he wanted them so that she couldn't do anything about it.  His thrusts continued to drive hard and deep, his hips slamming into her inner thighs and clit more often than they didn't.<br/><br/>It was then that he noticed something was different.  Half the time, she would be extremely tight when he went in and then a bit looser, if she could ever be called loose with how tight she was, when he pulled back.  And then the other half, it was reversed and she felt simply amazing.  Not that he didn't enjoy her before that, but it took him a moment to realize that she was trying to be more involved and add to their pleasure.  He just smiled and kissed her hard when he realized this, loving how she was trying to make it better for the both of them.  Sure, she only got it right maybe half of the time, loosening to allow him entry and then tightening to make it harder for him to pull out, but the times she got it right felt incredible and it wasn't like her not getting it right ruined things at all.  In fact, he was surprised that she was doing this when it was only her first time and he expected that she would be more concerned with just getting through it.<br/><br/>Suddenly, she moved in a way that he wasn't expecting, her entire body seemingly curling in on itself and causing his angle to change in a way that was actually a bit painful, though also very intensely pleasurable.  A groan of pleasure escaped him as he tried to figure out what she was doing and when he felt the crown of her head resting against his chest for a moment, he figured it out and it caused him to chuckle for a moment.  She wanted to see it.  She wanted to see what it looked like to have him thrusting deep inside of her.  To have his cock burying itself in her core over and over again, striking at her deepest places.  He shifted just enough, allowing his hips to rise a bit so she would clearly be able to see his cock as it pushed into her, a slight hint of blood on it from her cherry being popped, though he wasn't entirely sure if she'd be able to really see it with her glasses on.  He'd borrowed them once just to see what the world looked like from behind then and was a bit disturbed by how they bathed everything in a sort of crimson light, but that was her world and the only way she could view the world safely.<br/><br/><strong>"Did you like the view?"</strong>he asked her as she settled back down onto the bed,<strong>"To see me thrusting into your pretty little pussy over and over again."</strong>He smirked as he emphasized every word that he spoke with a hard thrust into her body.  He leaned down and kissed her hard, ignoring the slight hint of blood on her lips from biting down on them and his tongue invaded her mouth as he continued to thrust into her, each one as hard and deep as he could get, almost like he was determined to push right into her womb, even though that was impossible to actually do.  His hand continued to press her wrists down into the bed hard, pinning her and making sure that she was completely at his mercy, which he knew they both liked.  It only added to the excitement and intensity of their lovemaking, which was what this was despite all the hard and aggressive thrusting.  They were making love.  All out raw fucking was something that they could try later once she was used to the idea of him inside her.<br/><br/>Right now, there was a much more pressing thing on his mind.  And that was that he was rapidly growing closer to his own release.  He had been trying to hold it back as long as he could, making sure that she got to enjoy her first time for as long as he could make it last.  But that was quickly coming to an end and as he broke the kiss, he let out a powerful groan as he hammered into her, his thrusts gaining a certain urgency to them that wasn't there before.<strong>"Oh fuck Salem,"</strong>he groaned out as he rested his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes through the glasses,<strong>"I'm gonna cum baby.  Is that what you want?  To feel me cum inside you?  Or do you want me to pull out?  Tell me now, baby.  What do you want?"</strong>It went without saying that if she didn't tell him what she wanted quickly, then he would decide for her.  And if that happened, then she was going to get filled up with his cum because he wasn't pulling out unless she made him.