Sarah positioned herself, one hand braced on his shoulder while the other guided him to her entrance.

"Ready?"

Jason nodded, not trusting what his mouth would produce.

The first contact was electric, wet heat enveloping just the tip. She gasped, her nails digging into his shoulder.

"Ahh...you’re sooo bigggg..."

Jason’s hands gripped her hips, indulging every instinct that screamed at him to thrust upward. Her face scrunched up, a mixture of pleasure and concentration as she adjusted to his size.

"F-fuck," she breathed. "You’re splitting me in half..."

"Should I–!"

"No! Don’t stop, don’t pull out. I love it!" Sarah sank down further, her body stretching to accommodate him. "Nnngh... just need a second..."

Jason’s entire world narrowed to the feeling of her around him. Hot. Tight. His cock throbbed inside her, every nerve ending firing at once. The sensation was overwhelming, nothing like his hand, nothing like anything he’d ever imagined.

Sarah bottomed out with a sharp gasp. She lay fully flat, impaled by him. Her chest heaving with rapid breaths. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes.

"You okay?" Jason’s voice came out rough.

"Yeah...you’re just so big" she said smiling while tears streamed down both eyes

She looked so beautiful. Jason’s hips jerked forward instinctively.

"Ahnnn....I Love that!"

They found a rhythm together. The room filled with the wet sounds of skin meeting skin, punctuated by their ragged breathing and Sarah’s increasingly desperate moans.

"Hah... hah... Jason..."

His name on her lips drove him wild. Jason pulled himself closer to her body almost like he was hugging her. His hands were now free letting his waist handle all the movement.

He buried his face against her neck, kissing and sucking at the sensitive skin while his hands gripped her ass, helping guide her movements. Each time she came down, he thrust up harder, earning gasps and whimpers that sent his arousal spiraling higher.

"You feel so good," Sarah panted against his ear. "So deep... touching everything... ahh!"

Jason captured her mouth in a kiss. She moaned into it, her tongue tangling with his as their pace increased. Sweat slicked their bodies, making each movement slide easier. Jason’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples dragging across his chest.

"Jason... I’m... hah... I’m close..."

"Me too." The confession came out as a growl. Pressure built at the base of his spine, coiling tighter with every stroke. "Fuck, Sarah..."

"Don’t stop. Please don’t stop." Her words dissolved into breathy moans. "Mmm... yes... right there... ahh!"

Jason adjusted his angle slightly, searching. When Sarah suddenly clenched around him with a sharp cry, he knew he’d found it.

The spot he had been looking for all these while. Every man should know this.

"There! Oh fuck, right there!" Sarah’s nails raked down his back. "I’m... I’m gonna... ahh!"

Her walls clamped down around him like a vice. Jason felt her entire body go rigid in his arms as her orgasm hit. The sensation of her pulsing around him, combined with her desperate cries in his ear, shoved him over the edge.

"Sarah!" Jason’s hips jerked erratically as his release tore through him.

Sarah’s eyes flew open as the first spurt hit. "Oh... oh fuck... so much..."

Jason couldn’t stop. His body had taken over completely, hips still moving in shallow thrusts as he emptied himself inside her. The feeling was transcendent. Better than anything. Her heat surrounding him while he marked her from the inside out.

"Hnngh... you’re still going..." Sarah’s voice came out strangled. "I’m so full..."

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the pulses slowed. Stopped. Jason collapsed back against the pillows beside her, his arm still circled around Sarah, both of them gasping for air.

Sarah turned to face him. She was smiling and crying at the same time.

"That was...soo good. Perfect even" she said with all the pride available.

"That’s because you were perfect. You’re pink tight pussy made my hips move in ways I didn’t know it could"

Jason had just lost his virginity to Sarah. The same girl who lived just a street away. The same girl he always saw as a normal convenience store sales girl who just existed around him. The same girl who had defended him at the party that he left just few hours ago.

Jason lay on his side, arm now draped loosely across Sarah’s waist, watching her in the low light coming through the blinds. Her hair was messy against the pillow and there was something in her expression he hadn’t seen from her before. Soft. Unguarded. None of the usual bossy edge she carried into every room.

"What," she said, catching him staring.

"Nothing." He shook his head slightly. "Just looking."

"That’s not nothing. You’ve got a face."

"I don’t have a face."

"You do. It’s doing something." She poked his chest lightly. The same habit she’d had since day one. "Explain the face."

He considered how to actually say it instead of deflecting the way he usually did.

"I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone like you. You walked into my apartment demanding I clean my kitchen and somehow by the end of it I couldn’t picture my life without you in it."

Something shifted in her expression. Quiet and real. "That’s annoyingly sweet for someone who narrates his own chess moves."

"I contain multitudes." He said mimicking her catch phrase

She laughed softly and the sound settled something in his chest. He reached up and brushed a strand of hair off her face then let his hand rest against her cheek.

"You’re kind of perfect. You know that?"

"I’m really not."

"You are to me." He said it plainly with no performance in it. "Bossy. Dramatic about shoes. Terrifyingly good at making me feel things I wasn’t prepared for. Perfect."

"Stop," she said though she was smiling now. The kind that reached her eyes before she could stop it.

"I mean it."

They lay there for a moment in comfortable silence. Her hand found his where it rested against her waist and their fingers laced together without either of them commenting on it.

"Hey," Jason said finally. Quieter now. Something more serious threading into his voice.

"Yeah?"

"Thank you. For standing up for me tonight. At the party." He held her gaze steadily. "Nobody’s ever done that for me before. Not like that."

Sarah’s expression softened further and she shifted closer resting her forehead lightly against his. "I wasn’t going to just stand there and let them talk about you like that."

"I know. That’s what got me." He tightened his arm slightly around her. "You didn’t have to. You did it anyway."

"Get used to it," she murmured. "I don’t do things halfway."

"I’m learning that."

She smiled against his shoulder and for a while neither of them said anything else. They just lay there together in the quiet. The kind of silence that didn’t need filling.

Her fingers tightened in his hair and she pulled just enough to send a sharp pleasure signal racing to his brain. Jason squeezed her ass feeling the perfect firmness under his fingers.

Now she was moving against him with increasing desperation, chasing something they both wanted.

"Jason?" Her voice came out as fragments between gasping breaths fractured by the motion of her hips against him.

"Yeah?"

"I want to–!" She punctuated the pause not quite finishing what she was about to say. Her face blushed showing that she became embarrassed.

Since she couldn’t use her words, she let her actions speak instead. She moved her hands towards the zipper of his pants and tugged it at hard.

That could relay only but one message.

She wants them off

Jason also wanted them off obviously but he didn’t just want to take them off so easily, he wanted to actually be dominant

"Sarah" he said with a strong tone and look down at her. She looked up too at the sound of her name

"Yes" she replied

"Your want me to take my pants off?" He said

She delayed for a bit changing looks between her left and her right side before finally looking down to his zipper.

"Yes" she said in an embarrassed tone

"Why" Jason asked

The question came as a shock to Sarah because her body jolted a bit and her face flushed a lot more red than it ever had this night.

There goes her bossy attitude

"...I...Want....Want..." She was stuttering, not quite able to finish her sentence

"You can say it. It’s just the both of us here. I want you to be more comfortable. To be more...Sarah" he said while pressing her ass

"Ahnnn" she let out a slight moan and it looked like with that came a bit of confidence and she looked up at Jason

"I...want to...suck...your dick" she said, face still flushed red and not as embarrassed this time

Jason didn’t say anything. He didn’t have to. He just smiled at her and pulled her face closer drawing her into a short kiss

He then grabbed her by the ass again, this time lifting her up in to the air so that he could come out of the bed and then he dropped her gently back on the bed

Sarah’s face showed that she was clearly surprised by what he just did "Didn’t know you were this strong. That’s impressive"

"I do go to the gym" Jason replied with the confidence of a man that has visited the gym for years when he just started that morning.

He reached for his zipper and pulled it down, unzipping the trouser and it dropped down to his feet as it should. His underwear left.

He tried to pull that off to but Sarah stopped him with his hands

"Let me do it" she said

"You’re a lot more comfortable now. I love it" Jason smiled

Jason removed his hands from the underwear and put them to the side, letting her take the stage. She didn’t pull it down immediately.

She first traced the outline of his dick from the underwear from the base all the tip, circling it as she got there

Jason’s body stiffened upon contact.

She then grapped the underwear and pulled it down with enough force that his dick sprang out and with the 6 inch distance between the both of them, his dick brushed against her chin.

Her mouth opened wide in disbelief, closed and then opened again as she failed to accept it.

"Y-you are big!" She said, her hand already roaming through the 7 inch length

Jason himself was surprised that he was big but he couldn’t help but laugh at the genuine shock in her voice.

"Is it too much?" The question slipped out before he could stop it.

Sarah’s eyes moved up to his face. "No, It’s perfect."

She traced one finger up his length, watching with fascination as it twitched in response. "Mmm."

Then she leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the tip.

"Fuck!" Jason’s back arched off the mattress.

Sarah grinned up at him, her eyes glinting. She pursed her lips and blew a gentle stream of air across his sensitized skin, watching with undisguised delight as his entire body jerked in response.

"Fuckk!" The word tore from his throat.

Jason looked down at her and had only one thought

She is so damn sexy

Jason reached down, brushing his fingers across her cheek. "You’re incredible."

She lowered her head again and extended her tongue to lap at a bead of moisture that had formed at his tip.

"Fuck, Sarah." The words came out as a groan.

"You like that?" She asked

"Yes! Keep going!" Jason couldn’t help it

Sarah hummed in satisfaction, the vibration adding a new dimension to the sensations overwhelming him. She worked him with surprising skill, alternating between shallow teasing and taking him deeper, her hand wrapped around what wouldn’t fit in her mouth.

Jason had never felt anything like it. His whole body was a live wire, every nerve ending firing at once. Sweat beaded on his forehead as he fought to maintain control, to not embarrass himself by finishing too quickly.

"Sarah, I’m–!" The warning caught in his throat as she increased her pace. "I’m going to–!"

She made a noise that sounded like encouragement, taking him deeper still

The pressure building inside him suddenly snapped. Jason’s vision went white as his release tore through him with an intensity that bordered on pain. His hips bucked involuntarily, driving himself deeper into her mouth.

Sarah’s eyes went wide with surprise. Her cheeks bulged as she tried to swallow. She held it for a while in her mouth causing a streak of it to flow down to her chin through the side of her pink lips.

She swallowed it.

Jason looked down at her and she looked up at Jason. He bent down a bit and put his fingers on both sides of her cheek pulling her closer

"You’re beautiful, Sarah" he said with a low deep tone

"I know and you’re perfect too....Your dick too" she said now less embarrassed than before

Jason smiled and then she licked off the streak of his release that was flowing down her jaw. She released her face from Jason’s hands and then fell on her back towards the bed.

"Let’s..." She delayed, a bit of embarrassment still left in her

"Let’s... get to the main event" she said while spreading her legs wide.

Jason didn’t need anybody to tell him, he moved closer towards the leg and grabbed her skirt from the waist pulling it off her legs in one go and dropping it on the bed. Did the same for her underwear too

As he pulled the underwear her pink pussy was exposed, for only him to see. She immediately put her hands on it, or rather her index finger and ran her hands through it.

She pulled out the finger and it was soaked with pussy juice. Jason felt chills run down his spine

Is she trying to show me how horny she is

He did not really need an answer to that question. He put his hands on both her knees and dragged her close to the edge of the bed now

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