Her warm, wet, swollen, freshly opened, thoroughly seeded pussy lay fully exposed — and she felt the exposure with every nerve aware, a woman who had never been in this position before today and had now been in it several times in the last ninety minutes.
His hips settled between her thighs.
It felt warm and weighted, the classic missionary position as his body moved into the space he had decided to occupy, unhurried and complete.
She felt him.
He pressed against her entrance. Blunt and warm and fully hard, with the light pre-entry touch of something that had been there before and was returning with full knowledge of the territory.
"Wait—" Her hands found his shoulders. "Wait, please — I'm still—"
He lowered his head.
He took her left breast into his mouth.
