Isaac cried out in surprise at the sudden rush of feeling and arousal slamming into him like a freight train, eyes comically wide as his knees buckled. Slumping against the wall, he gazed up at the approaching figure, pleading with his eyes as he let out a pitiful little whimper.
“Yes, oh yes, yes,” she moaned. When he started to worry, she laughed around another moan, and teased, “you can’t tell when something feels good for me?”
Trembling as he felt her clench and shift around him, Isaac smiled nervously and curled up to run his hands down her hips. “I’ve…it’s all new and I was worried that I might hurt. I always heard that it hurts girls…”
“If it did, I forgot to notice.” She shuddered pleasurably, pushing up just enough to be able to kiss his mouth. “Definitely doesn’t hurt now.”