"You’re super wet, babe. Are you ready?" I ask, my voice rough with restraint.
She nods, still catching her breath. "I've never been more sure of anything."
I enter her slowly, inch by careful inch, watching her face for any discomfort. She's tight, so incredibly tight. I have to grit my teeth to maintain control. When she winces slightly, I stop and spread her legs further, placing a stray pillow under her ass.
At this angle, I’m now standing instead of leaning over her. I can see her pussy spread wide for me … so fucking beautiful. I could do this over and over.
"Breathe with me," I coax her. "There's no rush. We have all night."
She breathes deeply, her body gradually relaxing aroundme. The rain pounds harder against the windows now. Lightning illuminates the room in brief, brilliant flashes.
I push in a little deeper, hoping her body will adjust and welcome me. Her hands reach for the sheets around her. She grips tight onto anything she can reach. I need her to relax.
"You okay?" I ask, stilling inside her again.
She nods, eyes fluttering closed. "It's … intense.”
"Can you try and relax for me, babe?" I ask. “Tell you what, instead of clinching the sheets, play with your nipples. That turns me on even more, Tessa.”
"Yes," she whispers, her fingers moving to her breasts, rolling over her nipples pinching them into erect peaks.
“Just do it, Liam,” she suddenly commands. Get that huge dick inside me. Give me more.”
Her brave side has arisen. She wants this and I want it too. I push deeper,watching her face transform as her body adjusts to mine. The discomfort fades, replaced by something else entirely - a look of wonder.
"Oh," she breathes, eyes widening as I fill her completely. "Liam, this feels ... incredible."
The storm rages outside, thunder rolling across the mountains as rain lashes the windows.
"You are incredible, babe. So, you like this?"
She nods, a soft smile playing at her lips. "I think you’re fitting perfect. You can move now."
I begin slowly, carefully, watching her every expression. Her eyes flutter closed as I establish a gentle rhythm, her body learning to move with mine. Outside, the storm intensifies - lightning splitting the sky in brilliant white streaks, thunder shaking the windows in their frames.
"Look at me," I whisper. When her green eyes meet mine, somethingprofound passes between us. This isn't just physical. It's like a ritual, a choosing, a moment that will bind us together forever.
Her body responds to mine with an instinct that takes my breath away. What started as tense has given way to a sweet submission. She’s letting me into her in more ways than one.
Each thrust draws moans as her hips begin to rise to meet mine. The champagne lowered her inhibitions, but it's pure instinct driving her now. We’re ancient students engaged in a dance of love, learning each other's bodies.
"That's it," I urge, feeling her inner muscles flutter around me. "Just feel it, baby."
Rain hammers the windows in sheets while lightning illuminates the room in stark, brilliant flashes. Each crack of thunder seems to pulse through our bodies, adding to the electricity crackling between us.
I reach between us and find her mound. I massage the wet little nub until Ifeel it growing larger. Continuing to stroke my cock in and out of her, I keep the rhythm steady. I can feel her muscles tighten around me the more I rub her clit. It’s killing me. I need relief soon.
Tessa’s breathing becomes more ragged, small whimpers escaping her lips as her body climbs toward her second orgasm tonight.
The storm outside mirrors the intensity building between us. Each flash of lightning seeming to pulse through her body as I work her sensitive clit.
"Oh god, Liam," she gasps, her back arching as I increase the pressure of my touch. Her inner walls clench around me, drawing me deeper as her body begins to tremble. "I can't ... it's too much..."
"Yes, you can," I say, rough and commanding with my own mounting need. "Let it happen, Tessa. I've got you."
Her body responds to my words, her muscles clenching around me as the storm outside reaches its crescendo.Lightning splits the sky in brilliant streaks, illuminating her face in stark relief as she comes apart beneath me. Her cry mingles with the thunder, raw and primal, as waves of pleasure crash through her.
The sight of her losing control pushes me past my breaking point. I lean over her torso now, burying my face in her neck,.
