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She nodded, lifting herself up so that he could easily pull her jeans off. When he did, he stood back and stared at her, in nothing but her underwear and he felt his dick throb painfully. She was so beautiful and so perfect, and she was all his. He felt like he was the luckiest guy ever.

She knelt on the bed and pulled him down, grateful that the lights were dim and there was little illumination because she was feeling uncharacteristically brave and incredibly shy. It was him, after all. He was the first guy that made her feel this way and she was beyond happy to have him be hers.

When she got him on the edge of her bed, she bit her lip as she pulled his jeans off, leaving him in his Calvin Kleins. Then she straddled him and could feel him pressed against her entrance through their underwear. She moaned when he started sucking on her bottom lip as he held her closer.