His hands were slow, careful, gentle, and warm. Caressing every curve, tickling every nerve. The hairs on her skin stood on end from the sensation of tiny sparks as he used the tips of his fingers to memorize every inch of her bare skin. Slowly his teasing hands and his taunting lips relaxed her nervousness. Her first-time jitters melted away into a desire for more. hundreds of light kisses perfectly placed to make her crave something she had never had before, an addiction to something she had yet to try. She closed her eyes, drifting away to a magical place she never knew existed while his soft lips devoured her entirely.
So badly, he wanted to bury himself deep inside of her, but more so, he wanted to make her first time perfect for her. Soon he would shred her clothes off and f**k her
