Derek moans a bit as the his length is lost in the wonderful feeling of her mouth. He tries to stay still, but the feeling of pleasure coming from it makes even his powerful legs buckle a bit.
Well, not much he can do about that now. She's moving up and down, and it's doing nothing but making him feel great. the only thing he does, to steady himself from the pleasure, is put his hand on her shoulder.
Anya took the hand on her shoulder as a good sign. She kept her mouth on him, getting into a rhythm of moving up and down the length of him. She reached up and massaged around the base and his scrotum.
He is rather inexperienced, so this handling of him, this feeling is starting to bring that feeling. He had only had it when masturbating, but now...this was *far* more intense.
Derek takes that kiss, loving the feeling as he had everything this night, and began to lay back, his hands around Anyas waist to lay her back onto the bed.
Derek moves back in for the kissing but his hands are active far below. She still had on her panties, and this would not stand. So Derek began taking them off.
With them off, Derek works his way back up, kissing her legs, then her navel, up her chest and to her neck, putting himself into position right in between her legs and his member pressing upon her lips.
Well, he wasn't expecting that movement, but he'll be hard pressed to say that doesn't feel exquisite. Derek begins to move, rocking his hips back and forth pushing his member farther in to hilt himself and slowly pulling out.
Anya moved her hips, matching his rhythm. Her hands remained on his hips, gently urging him on. He felt so good as he moved in and out of her. Moans escaped her with each thrust.