The atmosphere was thick with anticipation as she lay there on her back, her eyes closed tight, and a nervous smile playing across her lips. Her body shuddered slightly as he gently ran his fingers up and down her thighs, feeling the goosebumps rise from her delicate skin.
His hands moved further upwards, caressing her hips and finally resting atop the smooth fabric of her panties. He felt the warmth radiating through them and knew that she was getting excited too. The anticipation in the room was palpable - a living, breathing entity that seemed to be taking on a life of its own.
He slid his hand under the material, feeling the soft skin of her inner thighs giving way to the slick wetness between them. He paused for a moment, letting his fingers dance in the dampness before finally slipping past the barrier and touching the delicate flesh beneath. She let out a soft sigh, her eyes fluttering open as she looked down at him.
"Are you sure about this?" she asked quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. He nodded, his gaze fixed on hers, and she could see the resolve in his eyes.
He gently pulled her panties aside, revealing the soft, pink folds of her labia majora. The contrast between the darker outer lips and the paler inner ones was striking, and he couldn't help but run a finger along their length. She shuddered again at his touch, her body trembling with excitement.
He took his time exploring the tender flesh before him, teasing her clitoris with the tip of his finger and watching as her breath hitched in her throat. He could feel her heart beating against his hand as he continued to touch her, his other hand reaching up to cup one of her breasts.
Her nipples were hard little pebbles beneath his fingers, and he couldn't help but squeeze them gently, feeling her gasp at the sensation. He watched her face contort with pleasure as she tried to maintain control over herself, and knew that the time for talking was over.
He moved his hand further down between her legs, sliding a finger into her wetness and curling it against her G-spot. She arched her back at the sensation, her eyes rolling back in her head as she moaned softly. He could feel the walls of her vagina clenching around his finger, her body responding to the pressure he was applying.
He withdrew his hand, watching as a small bead of fluid glistened on the tip of his finger before he brought it up to his lips and tasted her. She watched him intently, her eyes never leaving his face as she realized what he was doing. He could feel the heat between them growing stronger, more intense with each passing moment.
He removed his clothes, revealing his arousal for her to see. His erection stood firm and proud, the head glistening with pre-cum as he positioned himself above her. She took a deep breath, her body trembling with excitement as she waited for him to enter her.
He pushed slowly, feeling the resistance of her hymen give way beneath his thrusts. She gasped in pain and pleasure as he filled her completely, their bodies locked together in a dance of desire and passion. He began to move, pulling out almost to the tip before thrusting back in with force.
She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as he continued to penetrate her at a furious pace. Her cries of pleasure filled the room, mingling with his own grunts of exertion as they lost themselves in the moment. The tension built within them, the air thick with the scent of their combined passion.
He felt it then - that unmistakable surge of warmth deep within him, signaling his impending release. He pulled out suddenly, spilling his seed across her abdomen as he groaned with pleasure. She watched him in awe, her eyes never leaving his face as she felt the warmth of his come against her skin.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies still connected despite the absence of penetration. The room was silent except for the sound of their heavy breathing and the beating of their hearts. And then, slowly but surely, they began to move again - this time with a tenderness that belied the intensity of their earlier encounter.
It was then that he knew - she had given him more than just her virginity; she had given him a piece of herself that no one else could ever take away. And as they lay there together, covered in sweat and sated by pleasure, they knew that this was only the beginning.