How many of her lovers had conveniently 'forgotten' condoms, or worse yet, tried to convince her to go without.

Maybe she just needed a better school.

Those firmer strokes had any notice of her inexperience flying out the window. And once she had him brushing up against her, well, there wasn't really room for thoughts at all. Another time, he might have her rub him over herself more, slicking him up, but the two of them were both so ready that even that slight delay might be his breaking point. "Yes," he said in a dark murmur, pressing his hips forward. Pressing himself home.