Gay

Fifty Two

Shaynes POV

We were both naked on the bed. Damien strapped on a condom and was in between my legs.

"I'm gonna go in slowly."

I prepared myself and said to Damien

"I love you."

He smiled and went in very slowly. I gasped out of pleasure and I could feel him exit.

"Is something wrong?" He said wondering and I said

"The opposite! Keep going please."

He went back in slowly and I moaned loudly.

I forgot how enjoyable how much sex could be. This is the best I've ever felt.

I kept repeating the same words: yes and keep going. I felt so much pleasure I could faint. I saw it on Damien's face how happy he was that I was really enjoying this.

He was so patient for a year and it finally paid off.

He kept going in and out slowly. I couldn't feel a single centimeter of pain in my body.

But I wanted more.

"Faster p-please." I said moaning.

"Are you sure?"

"Y-yes" I said moaning.

He went a bit faster and I could feel I was close.

"C-close" I said and he understood completely.

He had this idea pop up in his brain. I could see it. He leaned down and kissed my neck while starting to stroke my dick.

Oh man I was so close. One more second and I would be everywhere.

He kept going and I let myself cum. I felt so much release and satisfaction run through my body. I finally had sex after my rape incident and...and it was the best sex I've ever had.

Damien came too. He took himself out of me and threw away the condom. He took a towel and rubbed him down and me with it.

I just was laying there in shock. I completely forgot what good sex felt like. I could barely even think about anything except for the pleasure. I knew Damien was my soul mate at that moment.

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