We laid there. I looked up at my ceiling and then across to my boyfriend, Ryan. He laid there doing the same as me - staring at the ceiling. It had been months into our relationship and we had barely touched each other, there was nothing wrong with that, but all I did was crave him. Every hour of the day I thought of our bodies intertwining, bare skin touching. Tonight was our first time in the same bed. I could sense he thought the same things as me. I slipped out the covers and stood in front of my mirror and took off my top. I traced my curves with my fingers. I felt hands grab at my waist - I was pulled onto Ryan. He held me in place. I pushed Ryan back down into the bunch of pillows. I whipped my hair to the side and leant forward. Inches from his face, I paused - I looked into his eyes and bit my lip. I eased forwards and placed my lips on his. He pulled me close. His left hand and found its way to the back of my neck and held it his right had found its place on my ass cheek. Our lips danced together - after making out for 10 minutes things started to get hot. I pulled myself up on him - I felt his cock pressing against his boxers. His hands grabbed the clasp of my bra and undid it. I dropped my head back as he kissed me from my neck down to my breasts. My hands ran down his chest, they stopped at the waistband of his boxers. His hands found mine and pulled them down, his hard cock in front of me. I stood up and got off the bed - standing in the middle of my room.

“What are you doing baby?” Ryan said looking at me.

“Giving you a show you won’t forget” I said beckoning to him to sit at the edge of the bed. He moved. I stood infront of him with my arm draped over his shoulder. My other hand traced the band of my thong, then I slipped my thumb under it and pulled it down slightly. Before I could stop him Ryan grabbed the other and pulled it down, he pulled me to him - I straddled him. I squirmed at the cold hit my pussy. I put my hand into my bedside drawer and bought out a condom. I slipped it on his dick.

“There’s something in my pocket - grab it” Ryan said. I stretched as far as I could and pulled out a small bottle of lube. I inspected the label - cherry tingle. I rubbled a bit over his cock and placed it on the table. I stood up and watched as Ryan guided his dick directly under my pussy.

“Ready?” He said, with a gleam in his eye.

“Ready” I said.