F - First time

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Samuel Drake was the sexiest man who had walked on earth.

At least in your opinion.

And you were dating him.

You met some while ago, meeting once in a while, having coffee, dinner, and movies.

You were little worried because he was so much older than you, but he made you feel safe, comforted and free, so you pushed those negative thoughts away.

Those were just numbers after all.

His strong arm around you, his big heart beating in his chest under your cheek made you fall for him more and more.

You sighed long, as you looked the movie at his place, his fingers brushing your arm lightly, making tingles run all over your body.

Laying over him on the couch, you felt so comfortable. You didn't want to get up ever.

Dating almost two months, you two had to take it slow during that time. You were not so experienced at dating, unlike him. He probably had sex lots of woman before you, you have had sex only with two men in your short life.

Closing your eyes, feeling his warm body under you, you thought about having him all over you under the blankets in bed. Of course, you had done stuff, with hands and soft touches, kisses and all. But not the actual sex.

Sam made sure you were feeling comfortable, that was one of the reasons you fell for him. He always respected your feelings, making you feel safe, not forcing you to do anything you weren't ready to.

You heard his steady heartbeat under your head, the quiet voice coming from the tv and his calm breathing next to your ear, and that was where you fell asleep.

Sam noticed you fell asleep in his arms. He roamed your peaceful face with his eyes, smoothing your arm softly with his fingertips when he admired your beauty.

You were so amazingly cute and kind, you were opposite of him. When he was big and rough, you were so tiny and soft. Maybe that was why he fell for you so quickly.

He got tired of sleeping with random women, wanting to have a normal relationship with the woman of his life.

Were you that - he didn't know. But he was sure as hell he wanted you to be.

He let his eyes wander from your face down to your breasts, those perfectly soft and round, which fit perfectly in his huge palms. He licked his lips while his eyes kept wandering more down your body, while he felt how something started to wake up in his pants.

And then you moved a little, your leg rubbing his growing bulge, making the touch of your leg him became harder. He closed his eyes and swallowed, moving his hips a little to get more friction from your leg.

He leaned the back of his neck to the armrest of the couch, thinking how amazing it would make love to you long and soft.

You were half asleep, sensing everything that was happening around you. You felt how something poked on your leg, and you moved a little and soon that bulge rubbed itself against your leg.

He was hard.

You kept your eyes closed, waiting for what will happen next. When you felt that Sam's hips moved slightly against your leg, and a quiet groan left his mouth, you slowly moved your head up and look at him.

When he felt you move, he looked down, seeing your beautiful eyes looking at him, a small shy smile on your lips.

Gently he tucked your hair behind your ear, as you put your hand on his chest, lifting yourself up to kiss softly his lips. His palm rubbing your back, you moved slowly over him, his bulge now hitting your clothed pussy, as you started slowly to move against it, still kissing him.

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