Page 76 of Fervency Love

He’s looking straight into me with those eyes full of goodness. There’s love there, making them shine. I clench my fingers on his ass and pull him closer. An instant later I feel him pushing inside me, slowly, softly. The inside of my vagina submits, fitting perfectly. I raise my arms above my head, and he laces his fingers with mine, kissing me, taking my virginity. His movements are slow. He’s so gentle and caring, celebrating each thrust. His eyes never waver from mine.

“Don’t close them. I want to see you,” he whispers.

I do what he says, even though it’s really hard. The intensity of the sensation is sweeping through me, making it difficult to control my other senses. All of them are now focused on loving Ve—each touch, look, sound, breath are his. Everything is subservient to the ecstasy of our connection. The way he enters me causes warm waves of energy to course from my pussy to the brain. I’m literally losing my mind. It’s the most beautiful experience I have ever had. Nothing can compare to this moment. It’s as if love has filled each and every cell of our bodies. I’m happy.

He keeps kissing me. We’re body to body. Body in body. I arrive at the gates of heaven. I love this man more than anything in the world. He’s my everything. Before the song comes to an end, I see him wracked by shivers. His body goes tense and hismanhood pulsates inside me—rock-hard and so big. He moans and collapses onto me. His heart is beating loud and fast, his breathing is quickened and shallow. Oh yes, I was his first. That is evident now.

Ve lifts himself up, looks me in the eyes, and kisses me on the lips.

“I’m so happy I waited for you,” he says, coddling my heart.

“I’m happy too,” I say breathily, barely recognizing my voice.

“How are you feeling? Did it hurt?” he asks, his voice full of concern.

“No, it didn’t. It was incredible to feel you inside me, to have you so close.’

Ve says nothing more, instead just hugging me with a kiss on the brow. This is the way we stay for a while, naked and embracing each other. The used condom is on the floor. He strokes my belly, and I cannot wait until I can feel him inside again.

“So… Do we go again?” I ask shyly.

“You’d like that?” He props himself up on an elbow, staring at me in shock.

“Sure I would. I’d like to make the most of this night. I’m so horny now!”

“Look at it! Look at what you’re doing to it!” he exclaims, pointing at his dick, which is instantly hard, ready for another round.

This time I put the condom on, laughing and having too much fun. When it’s on, Ve pushes me on the mattress and spreads my legs with a knee. The motion itself makes me hot and wet. Now he enters me with more confidence, and I move to his rhythm more surely. After a while, he spins us, so I’m on top.

“If it’s too much for you, we can go back to the last position,” he says.

It’s a bit uncomfortable, but he helps me find a better angle. I steady the tempo and ride him like a pony. He lifts his torso, drawing closer to me. We kiss tenderly. I wrap my arms around him and he grasps my butt, setting the pace. Then, he stands up, pushing me to my knees and positioning himself behind me. I can feel the warmth of his hand as he smacks my buttock. We’re doing it doggy style, and he’s smashing into me with so much strength, I can practically feel his cock ramming my stomach. I let out an uncontrolled, primal moan.

“Everything alright?” I hear him asking.

“Yes, don’t stop. It’s intense, but it feels so good,” I cry out and I’m sure now this is going to be my favorite position.

His strong and confident thrusts enhance my arousal. I can feel the energy coursing through me, bringing me to the precipice. I moan “Ve, yes, Ve” and my fingers clench on the sheets. I yank at the material, desperately trying to let out this pressure that’s threatening to rip me apart. I cry out, loud, at the same time wanting more and scared that I won’t survive this. He doesn’t stop. He’s fucking me hard, holding my hands and impaling me faster and with more force. I let go. My body explodes. I come like a bomb going off around his cock, reaching the kind of fulfilment I had no idea existed before. I tremble uncontrollably, and my eyes glaze over. There’s barely a thing I register around me. Ve is clearly turned on by what he’s seeing, as I can feel his fat cock swelling inside me and then shooting come so violently, we both topple to the mattress, shivering and panting.

“You’re a god!” I squeal. “Can we do it again?”

“Girl, you’re incredible, but I need a couple of minutes,” he says, and I pretend to pout.

Yes, I knew what an orgasm was before, but not like that. It’s something you can’t describe—two people belonging to each other, deeply in love, feeling it with their entire bodies. Theycome at the same moment, with their hearts and souls gripped by passion. There isn’t a thing more beautiful than love! I’m sure of that. Absolutely certain. Or maybe I exaggerate. Maybe it’s nothing special. Maybe everyone always feels this euphoria and sense of connection during sex. I think about it for a moment and conclude that the thing that has connected us from the first time we saw each other cannot be ordinary. With every ounce of my being, I can sense that this is a connection of two souls—the bodies are but vessels that needed to find each other so that their souls could merge. I have never, ever felt this way before. This isn’t only about sex. It’s fantastic, no doubt about that, but what counts are our energies—twining, joining, and becoming one. Two bodies, one soul. We found each other to become a single entity again.

I would give anything to know what he’s thinking right now. Does he wonder the same things? Is this as important to him as well? I’m afraid he won’t tell me. He’s a man, after all.

After a moment’s rest, we decide to have a smoke. I’m in his shirt and nothing else, he’s wearing boxers—we go to the balcony, sit on the bench, and light our cigarettes.

“This is amazing. The sex is out of this world. I’m making it my hobby from now on.”

“Don’t get ahead of yourself…”

“What do you mean?” I ask.

“Well, with it being your hobby and all.”

“That particular hobby I’d like to share with you and no one else! I only meant you.”