As I lay in bed, feeling his warm hands on my back, I can sense his breath, heavy with anticipation, as it falls onto the nape of my neck. He runs his fingers lightly up and down the curve of my spine, tracing the delicate line that divides my skin from his. We are both virgins in our own ways - me, a young woman untouched by any man's hands or mouth; him, a young man who has yet to experience the fullness of intimacy with another human being.
He pulls away slightly, leaning back on his elbows, and I feel his eyes on my body as he studies me intently. There is no need for words now, only the silent language of desire. Our gazes lock for a moment, and in that instant, we know what is about to happen.
Slowly, almost reverently, he begins to trace his fingers along the curve of my hip bone, feeling the swell of my breast against the thin fabric of my nightgown. I tremble at his touch, every nerve ending alive with sensation. With a gentle push, he guides me onto my hands and knees, urging me forward until my chest is flush against the mattress.
I feel his breath on my neck again as he leans in close, taking in the scent of my skin - a mixture of sweat, fear, and arousal that intoxicates him even more than it does me. His hands travel down my back, exploring every inch until they reach my ass, where he cups each cheek firmly, pulling me closer to his body.
His cock is rock hard against my thigh now, pulsating with anticipation. I can feel the heat radiating from it, and I know that soon, it will be inside of me, claiming me as its own. He runs a hand through his hair, taking a moment to collect himself before guiding his erection between my legs.
I take a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves as he positions himself at the entrance to my pussy. I can feel the tip of his cock pressing against my most intimate parts - parts that have never been touched by another human being before. The sensation is both exhilarating and terrifying, but I know there is no going back now.
With a slow, deliberate motion, he begins to push inside me, stretching me wider than ever before. It hurts, yes, but it's also incredibly erotic - the feeling of being filled by another person for the very first time. He pauses briefly when he reaches the tightest part of my cunt, giving us both a moment to adjust to this new sensation.
Suddenly, without warning, he thrusts deep into me, burying himself completely within my body. I gasp in surprise at the fullness I feel, and he takes it as an invitation to continue. His rhythm is fast and erratic, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my entire being.
I can feel him hitting my G-spot with each thrust, sending electric pulses up through my clit, making my pussy twitch and spasm around his cock. My eyes roll back in my head as I let out a moan that is both loud and primal. He responds by increasing the pace of his thrusts, driving himself deeper into me with every stroke.
We continue like this for several minutes, our bodies moving in perfect harmony. His hands tighten around my hips, gripping me firmly as he fucks me harder and faster than ever before. My cries become louder, more urgent - a symphony of pleasure and pain that fills the room.
I can feel myself getting closer to orgasm with each passing second, and I know that if he keeps going at this pace, there's no way I can hold back any longer. Just as I begin to tremble uncontrollably beneath him, he slows down his movements, allowing me to catch my breath for a moment.
His hands leave my hips, sliding up my body until they reach my breasts. He begins to massage them gently, pinching and pulling at my nipples until they're as hard as stones. This new stimulation sends another wave of pleasure coursing through me, making me even more sensitive than before.
With one final thrust, he pulls out of me completely, leaving me gasping for breath on the mattress. I can feel a wet spot spreading across the fabric beneath me, and I know that it's my virgin blood - a tangible reminder of the incredible experience we've just shared.
He collapses onto the bed beside me, his face flushed with exertion and desire. We lie there for several minutes, basking in the afterglow of our encounter, until finally, he reaches over and gently strokes my hair.
"That was amazing," he whispers into my ear, kissing me softly on the cheek. "Thank you."
I smile weakly, still feeling the warmth of his cum inside me, and nod in agreement. Our virginities may be gone now, but what we've discovered together - the joy of shared passion, the beauty of raw intimacy - is something that will stay with us forever.