“Are you sure?”
“Yes,” I reassured him looking at him. “Can you hold me?” I said to let him understand that I needed both hands.
“Yes,” he answered, and when I was about to put the c****m he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The contact of my hands on his p***s made him jump. While I was putting it on I felt him becoming harder.
“Is it okay?” I said not so satisfied about my ‘work’.
“Perfect,” he said kissing me. Then he leaned me against the wall keeping me on his knees and he went inside me with violence. The bump made me jump.
“Are you okay?” he said.
“Yes.”
“Can I?”
“Yes. Go on,” and he started moving fast, faster than the last time. It was beautiful. The way he made love was something indescribable. He knew exactly how to move, what points to touch, how to make a woman c
