Head turning as he gasps, back arching, he wonders if he misunderstood her inexperience. His fingers tangle in her hair, and as she takes more of him in, he does his best to keep his hips from rocking more than gently, hungry to feel her as far down as she's comfortable. Warm, wet, tight around him -- and the sweetness of her wanting to do this for him. He doesn't hold back his shuddering moans, and when she digs her hand into his ass, he sputters out her name.

He hasn't had this much sexual pleasure in -- he doesn't even remember. He lets his other hand come to gently rest over the back of the one at his nipple, his cock aching with how hard he is.

It doesn't feel right, getting this much attention and doing nothing back, but she protested the last few times, so he tries his best to just enjoy it candidly.