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.
The moans are like a sign for Derek, a sign for him to move just a little bit faster, to have her make that wonderful little sound again and again as often as possible.
Derek begins to increase his speed, little by little.
As he moved faster and deep the pressure rose inside of her for the second time. The movement of her hips matched his and her fingers curled to dig into his flesh.
At this point, Derek is on autopilot. The feeling of pleasure he's had has made his movements frantic, but even this he has to be careful. It feels...it feels amazing.
Derek feels her tightening, he does. But he slows down,riding it out slowly, moving just back and forth ever so slightly to let her ride it out and continue to work.
he wanted her to feel good, and even with his lack of experience he's damn well going to push himself hard for that to happen.
Anya rode out the orgasm. Each thrust sent shock waves of pleasure through her body. All she could do was hold on to him, even speech was impossible at the moment.
Derek will happy comply, pushing himself hard enough so that the frenetic pace he was taking became even more so, but not so bad as to hurt Anya. He wouldn't hurt her.
But he goes for a deep kiss as he finally reaches release, filling her and giving his all for her. He was happy, in Pure Bliss, and even if it didn't last but for a moment he could be content with the rest of his life.
Anya returned the kiss and held on. When he was spent, she pulled him down on top of her. She wanted to feel the warmth and the weight of him lying on top of her.
She kissed him again. "Mmmm. That was really nice."