Chapter Forty Six - First time

Farrah

When we arrive in my bedroom, I grab Asher’s tee and bring him to me, letting our lips meet in a passionate kiss. He groans into my lips, holding on to me. I quickly pulled his tee over his head, tossing it away and letting my fingertips run over his chest and stomach. Asher walks us back towards my bed, my top joining his on the floor. I lay down on the bed, bringing Asher over the top of me. Our lips meeting in a heated kiss, again. It didn’t take long for the remainder of our clothing to come, and his skin was soon pressing to mine.

“Beautiful,” he whispers, kissing my neck.

I moan softly, running my fingers through his hair. He slips his hand between us, falling between my thighs and caressing my folds with his calloused fingertips. He inserts one finger inside of me, followed by a second, gliding them in and out.

I gasp, arching up and taking them further inside. He covers my lips with his as he works his fingers for a minute before removing them.

“Hey!” I pout.

“I was warming you up, sweetness,” he smirks.

“Mmm, OK, then I will forgive this time,” I giggle.

Asher chuckles, pecking my lips and then grabs a condom from his bag, setting it down on the bed. I reach in, stroking his length. He was already excited, but I wanted to make sure he was as ready as me. He groans, closing his eyes. I lift the small foil packet, handing it to him. Asher ripped the package opened and put the protection on.

“Are you ready?” he asks.

“Yes, so ready,” I smirk.

Asher lays himself on top of me, and I wrap my legs around him. He takes hold of one of my thighs, kissing me softly, rubbing his excitement at my entrance.

“Asher, please,”

I didn’t want to wait any more. I did not want any teasing.

“Slowly or quickly?” he asks.

“Quickly,” I reply.

I knew, either way. It was going to hurt. I brace myself, holding onto the bedding and close my eyes. I feel the tip enter me, and he stills for a second. Then, his warm lips come down on mine, and he thrusts into me quickly. Asher groans, and I whimper, gripping onto his arms. Ouch! That hurts.

“Farrah, are you OK?” He asks softly.

I open my eyes to look at him, and he has a worried look in his eyes.

“I will be. I need time to adjust,” I reply.

He gives me a minute until I tell him to start moving, and he does. After a few thrusts, the pain eased.

“Mmm, that’s it now,” I breathe out.

It was starting to feel pleasurable. I hold onto his shoulders, and he starts working in and out of me. His strokes were gentle and slow, to begin with. I moan. The new feeling, the new sensation, was making me feel good.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Asher pants out.

“You can go a little harder,” I beg.

Asher does as I ask, picking up speed.

“Yes, like that, that feels good,” I cry out.

My entire body has relaxed. Any pain has disappeared and was replaced with pleasure. I run my nails up and down his back, and like instinct, my body moved with his. My hips were rolling up against him, taking him deeper into me.

“Mmm, yes, keep doing that,” he groans.

And I did. Our bodies seemed to fit perfectly together, move simultaneously. I rest my hand on his chest and roll us over. I had a strong urge to be on top. I sit up and start rocking my hips. Asher holding onto them, helping guide me back and forth.

Oh, wow, this feels different, but in a good way. I close my eyes, and my head dips back. I wanted to feel everything single feeling right now. Asher pushed up into me as I come down, and it was driving both of us crazy. My moans were becoming louder, his groans and cursing also getting louder.

I feel myself beginning to shake. I was close already. I rest forward, and Asher pulls me against him, holding me tightly to him as our bodies continued. He flipped us back over, taking the control back. He pins my hips to the mattress and re-enters me, only this time it was rougher.

“Ahh, yes, Asher, I, I, am not going to last much longer,” I call out.

“Same,” he grunts.
He buries his face in my neck, and we cling to each other. It only took a moment for me to cry out, and my entire body shudders as I release. Asher goes for another couple of minutes, biting down on my neck and my name fell from his lips as he came to his own end, our bodies steadying on the bed, the room filling with the sounds of only our heavy breathing. It took a few minutes for us to get ourselves together.

Asher lifts his head to look down at me and smiles.

“I love you, Farrah,” he breaths out, pecking my lips.

“I love you too,”

He removes himself from inside of me, and I wince, feeling a tinge of pain, but it faded. I roll onto my side to face him.

“That was perfect,” I grin.

“Yes, it was. Are you OK? Sore?” he asks softly.

“A little, but I will be fine, my love,”

He steals a kiss before disposing of the condom and coming back to join me in bed. I nestle into him, and he wraps his arms around me, kissing the top of my head.

“We can take a minute and then shower or get a bath. It will make you feel better,” he states gently, tickling my back.

“Sounds good,” I agree, kissing his chest.

“No regrets, baby girl?”

“The only regret I have is we didn’t start doing that sooner,” I giggle.
“It was totally worth the wait,” he winks.

I nod, agreeing with him. I am glad we didn’t rush into it, and I made sure I was one hundred per cent ready before we did.

“You must have enjoyed the release since you haven’t had sex in months,” I chuckle.

“Yes, indeed. I was worried I was going to last only a minute since it has been months,” he laughs.

“Then you were worrying about nothing,” I say brightly.

He smiles brightly back at me. We lay there cuddled up and stealing kisses for a good ten minutes before deciding to make a move and get cleaned up.

“Do you want to start the bath? I will need to, um, change the sheets,” I whispered.

There was a little blood on them.

“That is nothing to be embarrassed about, sweetness,” he smiles.

I was a little embarrassed, but I know it can’t be helped.

“I will see you through there, gorgeous,”

Asher kisses my cheek and goes to start our bath. I strip the bed, and remake it and go to join him. I was slightly sore between my legs, but it will ease. The bath will do me good.

I am hoping that we can have a repeat, though, later. It made me feel good. He made me feel good, and I want to feel that way, over and over.
I am sure our weekend together will be fun, and we will make the most of the time. Time alone like this isn’t going to be something we can get often. I plan on taking advantage of it while we do.