Liz POV
He continued to stroke my outer flesh as he shook his head at my suggestion.
“Not this time, Liz,” he whispered. “I want it to be special for both of us. We’ll have plenty of time after for fun s*x, but I want the first time to be special and memorable. For now,” he wiggled his finger between my labia and began to gently stroke. My body twitched in response. His fingers felt amazing. Nothing should feel that good. Nothing. I can’t focus on anything except the building pressure down there and how amazing his hand felt touching me somewhere that I had never been touched like this before.
He stroked my c**t*ris gently, and it sent sparks of pleasure all over my body, starting at my toes. I could hardly stand up any more for all the sensations shooting through my body.
“Now, I was
