He nodded when she’s asked to be made love to and felt so much better hearing it from her. It only made him want her more. He spread her legs a little more and made sure to position his crown just inside her lips before he released her thigh and pressed himself against her more evenly before he eased his hips in slowly. He pushed himself into her, feeling how wet she was…how inviting, despite the resistance from her getting used to his cock. It was such an exciting feeling to him…like she was brand new, and it drove him insane!<br/><br/>His lips desperately pressed against hers as he drove himself fully in her and his hands clawed at the floor around them to push and pull as his shaft ran along her velvet course. He moaned into the kiss, but didn’t stop the flow of his thrusts within her. Finally he moved away from her lips, seeking asylum in her neck as her body threatened to break him early. His strokes gained momentum as he felt her body get used to him, and bathe his shaft in her body’s juices. It wasn’t long before his hips slapped into hers and the grunts of his pleasure were felt so close to her ear.<br/><br/>Finally, he pressed himself up and hovered over her to slow the pace. He’d forgotten how dangerous a woman could be, how intoxicating. He wanted to make sure it wasn’t one-sided. That she got her fill of their heated discussion. He lowered himself a little to steal another kiss, before whispering to her “What do you need, Emily? What can I do to make you feel as good as I do?” He’d moved his body against her slowly as he asked, like a wave against the surf. He crashed, and slipped slowly away only to crash again and the tone of his voice said it all. He wanted to settle for nothing but her complete satisfaction.<br/>