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When I finally came to, he was all smiles. “God, that was the most amazing sight, watching you…” his words trailed off.

Watching me come.

I was suddenly shy. I’d never had an orgasm in front of someone else before. It felt strange. It made me feel too vulnerable, exposed. I wanted to see it too. I’d never seen a man climax before. I shot him a flirty smile. “Your turn.”

My heart skipped when he flipped me over on the bed and stretched his long frame on top of me. “First, I want to explore you.”

He pulled up my teddy, exposing my breasts. And just like that, I found myself aroused again, despite the fact that I’d just gotten my release. I reached for my bustier and peeled off the teddy. I was officially completely nude. And I was all his.

His touch just felt so amazing; soft and warm. He explored me with his mouth, licking circles around my breasts and navel. I threw my head back and enjoyed every second of it. When he traveled south, I stiffened for a quick second, but as soon as his hot mouth hit my sex, I surrendered to the pleasure. I more than surrendered. The more desperate I became, the more I spread my legs for him, welcoming him in.

“God, you’re so fucking sexy.” His mouth traveled to the inside of my thighs, teasing.

I smiled. This was going to take all night. He was obviously into delayed gratification, and clearly making a long slow dance of this, but I couldn’t have been more willing to dance along. We’d both waited so long for this, we were going to make a whole meal of it, appetizers, entrée and dessert.

I slowly undressed him as we both explored each other for what seemed like hours. I was eager to be his, but I knew my body needed this. We needed to ease into it slowly. With every touch, every kiss, his breathing shallowed, his touch became more urgent. He was reining himself in to the point of pain.

I tore my mouth from his. “I’m ready,” I whispered.

His dark eyes were lost in mine. “Are you sure?”

I smiled up at him. “Positive.”

He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “I’ll take it slow, I promise.”

He closed his eyes as he slid his hand along my body, and pressed his hardness between my legs, I opened them wider for him. He groaned as he slid himself along my folds. It felt so good, I wanted more. I inhaled a long breath and let my body melt into his.

He sank into me easily, and I couldn’t believe I was finally losing my virginity. I was lucky because I’d given it to a man who truly loved me. Then a sudden pain made my whole body stiffen.

“Is this okay?” he breathed against my ear.

I relaxed again, knowing the worst was over. “I’m good… great.”

He pressed slowly into me again. “I love you,” he whispered.

I knew he wanted to go at it harder, but he was holding back for me. We took it very slowly. We stared into each other’s eyes. I wanted to see him come inside me.

And I did. It was the most beautiful sight. The thought that our bodies together, could bring him so much pleasure made me so happy.

I finally understood the reason a million songs and poems were written about love. It was definitely something special.