Keifer kissed me like he'd been holding himself back for too long.
It started slow, his hands at my waist, his mouth warm against mine, but it deepened fast — desperate, hungry, like neither of us wanted to waste another second pretending we didn't want this. I held onto him tighter, feeling his heartbeat against mine, the both of us breathing harder with every second that passed.
He pulled back just enough to look at me, his eyes dark and searching. "Tell me to stop," he whispered.
I shook my head, my fingers still gripping his shirt. "Don't."
That was all it took.
His forehead pressed to mine, his breath uneven. "You're sure?"
"Yes."
The next kiss was slower, deeper, fuller of feeling than the others. He guided me gently backward until the edge of the couch touched the back of my legs. His hands reached my zipper on my back.
" Jay.." he whispered
" Don't stop" I breathed on him.
he swiftly removed my dress leaving me in only my underwear and bra. I slowly unbuttoned him shirt and pulled down his trousers.
he unclasped my bra and grabbed one on my breasts sucking on it as I moaned in pleasure
" Keifer… " I whispered
" don't.. don't stop moaning wifey" he said smirking like an idiot but he was my idiot.
he slowly removed my panties and his.
" Jay, I'll be gentle, I know that it's your first time " he whispered
he slowly entered his little junior into my wet pussy !
" Faster Keifer " I yelled both in pain and pleasure
" as you say my queen " he replied as he kissed my earlobe.
The rest of the night blurred into heat, tenderness, and whispered promises neither of us wanted to break.