We began slowly, moving together as we kissed and sighed and looked at each other, our eyes speaking.
My climax bubbled for ages, simmering gently while I rode the waves of pleasure and coaxed my lover towards his release with my body.
“This is the best ever,” Damien mumbled, his eyes closed tight. He held himself above me while we rocked together. “What have you done to me, Kylie?” he gasped. “Never,” he grunted. “It’s never been this good. Not even with Stella …”
Damien groaned again, twisting his neck as he grimaced with the effort of holding back. “I never want this to end, Kylie. Not ever. I want to stay here, like this, with you.”
Then he began to thrust and jab, his girth stretching me, filling me until I thought he had no more to offer, and then he’d stab at me again and I felt my body taking more of his length.
“Damien,” I gasped. “We can be together. We can do this forever. I’m cumming, Damien,” I groaned.
“Me too,” he hissed. I felt his body tense while he grunted and moaned, and then he pulsed inside me, flooding me with warmth as my arms and legs curled around him so I could hold him tight and never let go.
“I love you,” he sighed as we came together.
I knew then that that the movie would be great and I’d beat my sister, but most of all I knew, this time, I had Damien.