Grayson
- he's trying to be gentle, but he's also trying to please you.
- "Does it feel good?" He asked. You nodded wrapping your arms around his neck.
- "How does it feel?" He asked. "It's good," I smiled.
- he stops as again. "Are you actually good?" He asks.
- "Grayson, I'm fine," I said.
- "I just want you to feel good-"
- "Grayson, just fuck me already," I said.
- he was starting off with slow strokes until he found my spot.
- moaning and groaning.
- "I think I'm gonna cum... for like the third time," I moaned.
- "I haven't even came, women,"
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Ethan
- I slip the condom on.
- as he kisses you he slides it in catching you off guard.
- "Holy shit, wait," you say.
- "w-what? Are you okay?" He asked.
- "That kinda hurt,"
- "Tell me when it hurts," he says as he started putting it in.
- "There!" You moan.
- "Baby, its only the tip," he chuckles looking at you.
- "Why does it hurt so much?" You whine.
- "Just... kiss me and it'll get your mind off of it," you did as he told you to do.
- he was right. He was giving you the pleasure that you dreamed of, but most of the time it kinda hurt.
