Her reactions were especially for him, and she wouldn't deny it. He was the first man to really give her pleasure and care about more than simply fucking her and dominating her. However, she didn't mind his dominant stance, as it left her free to enjoy the intense sensations. And yes, the sensations were incredibly intense, especially the deep penetration. She'd never felt anything like it, and although it was painful at first, it grew pleasurable and powerful.<br/><br/>As he palmed and massaged her breasts, she arched into his hands and groaned. She was every bit as desperate as him, and it showed in her eyes, which still met his. Swallowing, she gasped and her hands came down to grasp his face with surprising force to kiss him with more passion than she knew she was capable of. Her tongue danced with his, massaged the roof of his mouth, and she suckled his tongue. She couldn't seem to get enough of his taste...his touch...<em>him.</em>Her teeth even nibbled his bottom lip, and she moaned into the kiss.<br/><br/>When the kiss broke for a breath, she smiled against his lips and began moving with him. She whispered, although it was loud enough for him to hear.<br/><br/>"It feels so good...please don't stop..."