Simple love....

The soft moans of her pleas only enraged his lust for her even more. His skin was burning with desire as He lowered his mouth just over her nipple. Her cries filled the room, growing louder and more frantic. She was arching her back to meet his mouth, but his hands holding her wrist down limited her movements. Her cries be came to much for him to bare. He lowered his lips the fraction of an inch to her hard and plump nipple, lapping his tongue on it.
Her cries ceased as her breath was caught in her throat. The soft sound of his sucking filled the room. His control was weakening as was hers. he slowly bit down on her soft flesh, making her back arch and breath come in gasp. She began to writhed under him as he tugged harder on her nipple, stretching it out to an almost painful length. She lowered her body down to the floor and began to try and wiggle her way to him. His body, stradeling her, limited her movements to mere bumps against his manhood.
"Please, " she called out softly to him as she threw her head back and began to plea with him.
"Please. Give me more," she cried out. She was growing tight and wet with a passion she had never known before, Her body craved his as a dying man craves water. She could hold on no longer. "Please," she cried out once more and loudly. Her cries for him only gave him all the more reason and pleasure to what he would do next.
He slowly let loose her hands, trusting that she would present herself all the better. She reached her hands to his backside and, in one swift movement, raised herself, tight and wanting, and thrust him deep within her body. Her cries were loud and beautiful to his ears. He felt her tighten around his manhood as he arched his back into her movements. Her body, now wrapped around the glorious manhood of her lover, tightened gave way to the overwhelming feeling of her first true orgasam. Her body writhed and her voice broke out in moans and screams of pleasure. The feeling of it was beyond anything she had ever imagined. the feel of him inside her was a growing warmth she wish to never lose. Her body, now tighter, arched and glistening under him, began to shake with a feverish fire. Her skin was hot, yet her sweat on her body cooled to an almost icy feel. Her cries lowered in volume and her body began to loosen around him. Her mouth, soft and kissable, was now dry and parted. Her eyes fluttered as he lowered his mouth to her ear.
"This is just the beginning," he whispered softly, his breath hot against her ear. Her body tightened once more with anticipation. He lifted his face from hers and slowly began to withdraw him self from her glistening depths. Her body jerked and writhed. Her hands tightened on his buttocks, making crescent moon shapes with her fingernails. The moon shapes began to swell with blood as she removed them from his skin. Her hands traced lines up his back, whilst he slowly and gently removed himself, inch by wonderful inch.
He pulled out untill only the throbbing tip of his manhood rested within her folds. His body, now laying only inches within her, began to shake with a fiery want that would put the flames of hell to shame. He watched as her eyes fluttered open, showing her desire for his love and heat. The look in her eyes plainly said she wanted him, but above all else, that she loved him. the look was just enough to push him over the edge into the wild, animalistic, almost dangerous side of sex. but he would not allow this to hurt. She was his love. He was her first. The years were many between them. And he would love her all the more.
His arms began to shake, quivering under him from the desire he held for her. His eyes help the fire that his blood was boiling with. He watched her face, her eyes as he began to, ever so slowly, lower himself into her folds once more. Her eyes began to flutter, her body tightening again as she let out an almost inaudible moan. He was only a fraction of the way there when his desire flooded every sense he had. He lost all control and buried himself quickly within her body. His moans filled the room, melting with her screams, half in pleasure, half in pain. He had a moment to realize he was hurting her, her frail virgin body. Her screams became moans but softened quickly.
"I'm sorry," he said as her moans died down only long enough for her to him speak. "I didn't mean to hurt you." But the words that now fell from her lips shocked him.
"Don't stop," she cried softly. "Please, don't ever stop."
He couldn't believe that this woman, the small frail girl he fell in love with, who had never known another mans touch, wished for him to let loose his animal and to bring her pain and pleasure.
"Are you sure you want this," he asked, but it was too late. She thrust herself up to him and pushed even more of him into her delicate body. She let out a moan of pleasure but a scream of pain mixed with it. His body responded without his consent, driving himself farther into her petite frame. With his head thrown back in pleasure, he let loose all control he held onto and would not care any longer. He drove her body to the floor, pushing himself deeper into her, stretching her wide and deepening her body so that he may place all of himself within her folds. A painful experience to her but she was blinded by too much pleasure to care. He found a rhythm and began to free his body, inch at a time, to the promise of the orgasam that would come soon enough.
Her cries of pleasure filled the room as her body tightened once more around him. her body writhing and twisting under his gave way to the soft moans that began to fall from his mouth, growing in volume as his rhythm became faster and more frantic. Her body gave way to the rush that would grow into her climax. Her body to the point of pain, her vision began to fog as she was left breathless for a moment. Then all at once the fog cleared and her head was thrown back in a mind numbing, earth shattering climax. Her screams gave way to his orgasam as his moans mixed with hers and the room became a bright light of pleasure. His body pumped into hers as he filled her with his essence. His let loose a strangled cry and fell to his elbows on top of his lover, his lady. His body glistened with sweat as slowly brought his mouth to her neck she gave a harsh laugh as she nuzzled against neck, bringing in the soft smell of his cologne.
She smiled against his skin as her heart began to get its normal rhythm back. His heart beat against her chest, beat like a caged animal. an animal giving into the feel of warmth of love. He slowly began to left his body off of hers, so as not to crush her delicate frame. But she would not let his skin leave hers. The feel of his body against hers was too much to give up at that moment. She needed his touch, the feel and heat of his skin next to hers. he understood, for he did not remove himself from with in her folds. He lay atop of her body and whispered to her sweet things and promises of more to come.
She began to slowly fade into a deep sleep. His body kept her warm as she slowly, fighting off the sleep but ultimitly giving in. She felt his kiss upon her forehead and the soft sound of his words. "I love you." those were the words that took her from this world and into the world of her dreams.