Whisper's Within

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"Breathe," I whispered. She was tense and nervous, and I wanted to calm her down. "I promise I won't hurt you." I kissed her neck, letting my hand travel up her side, my fingertips barely brushing her skin.

She exhaled, her breath shuddering, and I kissed her again, this time on the lips. Her body relaxed, and she let me push her down so I was on top of her. "I'm scared," she whispered against my lips, and I kissed her harder.

"Me too," I admitted. "But we're in this together."

"Okay," she said, and I felt her nod. She was still tense, but she wasn't so rigid anymore, and I knew it'd be okay. I'd been dreaming about this moment for weeks, and it was finally here. We'd had to work up the courage, and we'd had to be careful. We were both virgins, and we wanted this to be right.

I let my weight press her down, grinding myself against her as I kissed her. I wanted her to feel how much I wanted her, and she groaned, her hands clutching my shirt.

I broke the kiss, panting slightly as I looked at her. She was beautiful, her eyes bright as she stared at me, her hair splayed out beneath her head. "You're beautiful," I whispered, and she smiled.

"You're pretty hot yourself," she whispered back, and I grinned. She was gorgeous, her body soft, warm, and inviting. I wanted to spend the night making love to her, making sure she enjoyed it as much as I would. I wanted to make her happy.

I kissed her again, my hand finding her breast through her bra. I rubbed the pad of my thumb over the nipple, and she gasped, pushing her hips up into me. I was hard, my cock aching against her thigh, and I knew she could feel it. I wanted inside of her so badly it almost hurt.

But we'd agreed to take it slow, and I didn't want to rush her. So I kissed her again, my tongue sweeping over hers as I pressed my fingers against her nipple again. She whimpered, and I kissed her harder, letting my hips rock against her. Her hands slid over my shoulders, down my chest, and I broke the kiss to watch her as she undid my button. I lifted up onto my knees, pulling my shirt off, and she watched me, her eyes wide as I leaned back down to kiss her. I didn't stop until my mouth was on her nipple, my teeth tugging at it through the fabric of her bra. She gasped, clutching at my head, and I looked up at her.