All Was Right In The World

Nothing could have ever prepared me for the sight in front of me. My lips parted as I stared at Reagan, he was all muscles. Broad shoulders, firm muscles and a confidence that seem to radiate out of him, utterly self-assured. A fiery heat spread to my cheeks as I looked down and saw his huge veiny cock, I can't believe that was going to be going inside of me.

"What?" Reagan spoke and I look up only to find him smirking down at me, "You having second thoughts now?" He asked in a teasing manner.

Yes! "No!" I said my voice portraying a confidence that I do not feel, "I can take it."

Reagan bit his bottom lip as he stared at me with a smile on his face. "Yeah, I have no doubt you will, now spread those legs, sweetness!" He said before he leaned down.

I did as he asked while he nestled between my thighs. Cupping my cheek, Reagan stared down at me, his presence warm and commanding but his touch was gentle. Smiling, he leaned down and captured my lips in a soft and gentle kiss.

This kiss was different, it was nothing similar to how he had kissed me before. This kiss was something I couldn't describe. It wasn't just desire, there was something much more to it and as Reagan began to kiss me, I felt the stress I didn't know I had slowly slip off me. Reagan's hands slid down my waist, his finger lightly brushing against my skin. The sensation sent a shiver through me and I figured out I wanted more.

Reagan seemed to have sensed it in the way I begin to pull him even closer towards me, my fingers entwined in his hair as I made the kiss even more passionate. Reagan kissed me slowly, not willing to rush as though he was savoring the taste and I heard him chuckle when I raised my hips up, because I wanted more.

"Reagan…please…" I pleaded as I arched into his touch.

I felt Reagan smile against my lips before I felt the tip of his cock protruding my insides, he rubbed it against me and I moaned out loud, unable to hold back. "This is what you want isn't it?"

I let out a moan in response as I pulled Reagan close to me and I was just about to respond when all of a sudden I felt a sharp searing pain. I let out a small scream but it was swallowed down by Reagan who kissed me deeply.

It hurts! It hurts! I thought to myself as I tried to close my legs but Reagan kept it open, not allowing me to close my legs.

"I know it hurts, but you are going to have to relax for me." Reagan said staring down at me, "I'm doing my best to take it slow for you, so just try to breathe for me Dahlia."

Whimpering, I nodded my head at him. Reagan placed a soft kiss on my forehead before he leant down and kiss me on the lips again. It was slow and tender this time around, as if he was trying to distract me from the pain and it was working.

I drew in a shaky breath, letting his kisses calm me down. He moved this time around and I winced in pain but Reagan swallowed it back, moving slowly inside of me. And bit by bit, I felt myself relax and the tension that dominated my legs slowly ease away, giving way to a new feeling, still unfamiliar, but less overwhelming.

"You doing okay?" Reagan asked me.

I nodded my head at him, "Yes."

"Good." Was all Reagan said before he grabbed my legs, and moved it higher.

I could feel him go deeper inside of me in that position and I moaned. The position might have made him go deeper but this time I finally found out what the strange feeling was, it was pleasure. Nothing but pure pleasure.

I moaned loudly, arching my legs higher as Reagan continued to thrust deep inside of me. "Oh Reagan, Reagan…" I moaned.

"Dahlia…" Reagan groaned, burying his face in my neck before he lightly suck on it.

The sensation was so good along with the feeling of being full. Reagan moved with slow deliberate purpose as if he was savoring every moment. I noticed the way his face was hardened as he kept glancing down between us.

"What's wrong?" I panted.

Reagan shook his head at me, "I'm trying really hard to control myself right now."

Oh! That was what was bothering him! He had mentioned he liked to do it fast and he was going slowly because of me. Swallowing, I adjusted myself. "It's okay, you can go faster!"

"Dahlia, I…"

I hooked a leg around his waist and drew him closer towards me, "Go faster Reagan, now."

Reagan's eyes lit up with the promise of a challenge in them, "Yes ma'm!" He said with a smirk before he slammed deep inside of me.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head as Reagan began to thrust hard and fast inside of me with reckless abandon. He moved inside me with a rhythm that made me hold on to him, my finger nails digging into his back as he moved.

Sweats clung to our skin, the sound of flesh slapping against each other as the sound filled the room. Reagan groaned as he moved faster and faster and all I could do was just moan as I could feel my emotions heightening and the feeling I felt when he used his tongue to pleasure me was back.

My legs shook as the wave of my second orgasm hit me and it wasn't long before Reagan reached his own orgasm. He roared to the heavens as he emptied his warm seed inside of me. Time to slow and for a moment all we could do was just catch our breath.

"Wow." I breathed as Reagan rolled away from me.

Reagan chuckled as he lied back down, "That was incredible, really incredible!" He said smiling down at me.

My own lips curled up to a smile as I stared at him lazily, I was just so tired. As if he could sense it, Reagan pulled me close towards him, so I laid on his chest and during that moment, it felt like all was right in the world.