219 Sweethearts (smut)

"Ah!' A moan escaped my lips as soon as my entire body got coated by Dearie's warmth. But I didn't press forward. All in the girl, I stopped moving, giving her the time to get used to this new sensation.

"Does it hurt?" After a moment, I asked.

"Just… Just a bit," Dearie uttered through her tightened lips. Yet, the expression on her face alone proved her words to be an utter lie.

"I get it," with the girl below me, I lowered my head over her face before joining our lips again. Rather than letting her suffer through her first time for as long as it would take for the pain to subsidize on its own, it was better to just push her attention towards something else.

And judging how quickly Dearie's lips started to seek out my own mouth, I was quite successful at it.

"I will start to move," I said after several minutes' worth of kissing and touching her body all over.