Abbie couldn't blame Benjy for wanting more. She had felt similarly, after all. She hadn't been ready to take the next step, of course, but she had often found herself wanting just a little more when he was touching and tasting her. She didn't think anyone could blame her her for that, though. The things she would allow him to do felt beyond amazing. Who wouldn't be curious about going farther when he was so obviously skilled with his fingers and tongue?
She had only allowed his tip to slide into her, but sinking onto his member had hurt a little more than she'd expected it to. With everything they'd done in the past, she'd thought that she would be somewhat stretched, but it seemed that wasn't the case. In fact, she found herself thinking that she'd been an idiot for thinking that his fingers were capable of preparing her for his true girth.
"Okay," she breathed when he pulled back and encouraged her to try to relax. She wasn't sure if that was possible, but she worked diligently at smoothing her expression as she allowed her body to adjust to having him inside of her.
A soft hum of approval built within her chest when he pulled her into another deep kiss, and she lost herself in the embrace. Her mouth pulled almost hungrily at his, and her hold on him tightened. She brought his free hand to her breast, encouraging him to play with it as she worked up the courage to take a little more of him into her depths.
She gasped and groaned loudly when she adjusted her weight a second time and lowered herself onto him. Over half of his member had slid into her, and she had to pause again.
Relax... Relax... Relax...
She chanted the word silently as she tried to focus her attention on anything other than the throbbing between her legs.
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