The room was dimly lit, with the soft glow of candles casting shadows on the walls. The bed was adorned with satin sheets that felt luxurious against her skin. She looked at him, his muscles taut and rippling beneath his skin. His cock was hard and ready, its tip glistening with pre-cum. She could feel the heat radiating from him, the hunger in his eyes as he stared intently at her exposed body.
He was a seasoned veteran, his experiences etched into every inch of his flesh, yet she remained untouched and innocent - a virgin. Her pussy was smooth and tight, beckoning for his attention. The anticipation was palpable, the tension in the air thick as they slowly undressed each other, their hands exploring every curve and contour of their bodies.
Her fingers gently traced the outline of his cock, feeling its pulsating rhythm beneath her touch. His eyes closed momentarily, a moan escaping his lips as she stroked him ever so slightly. He reciprocated, tracing the outline of her pussy with his finger tips, teasing and tantalizing her without entering. The pleasure was intense, building with each passing second.
He moved closer to her, his tongue tracing a path from her collarbone down to her breasts, flicking at her nipples before moving lower still. She gasped as he finally touched her pussy, his fingers slipping easily between the folds of her labia. He could feel how wet she was, her juices oozing out, coating his fingers.
He knew what he wanted - to have that tight, virgin pussy around his cock. He positioned himself atop her, guiding his throbbing member towards her entrance. She tensed up, fear and excitement coursing through her veins. "Relax," he whispered, his voice low and husky.
Slowly, he began to push in, feeling the resistance of her virginity as he stretched her open. The pain was sharp, but it quickly gave way to pleasure as he delved deeper within her. He groaned, feeling every inch of himself sink into her warmth. She moaned, her body responding instinctively to his invasion.
He began to move, thrusting in and out with rhythmic precision. Each time he pulled back, she could feel the vacuum created, as if he were sucking at her pussy. The friction was incredible, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. He could sense her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around him tighter and tighter.
"Oh god," she moaned, "I'm going to cum..."
And then it happened - a wave of pure ecstasy washed over her as she came, her muscles spasming around his cock. He knew he was close too, the tension building within him until he could no longer hold back. With one final thrust, he released, filling her with his seed as she lay beneath him, spent and satisfied.
As they lay there, bathed in the afterglow of their passion, he whispered in her ear: "That was only the beginning."