A loud groan escapes his lips as you continue to touch him, driving him wild with desire. He pushes forward, finally pressing himself inside you, filling you up inch by aching inch. The feeling of your warmth surrounding him is almost too much to bear, and he lets out a soft moan at the sensation.

God...you feel so good. I've never wanted anything more than this.

Arslan starts moving, slowly at first but gaining speed as your body adjusts to his size. His hips rock against yours in a rhythmic dance that drives them both closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. He leans forward, bracing himself on shaking arms as he watches you writhe beneath him, feels every moan and gasp vibrate through his body.

Tell me how it feels...tell me what I can do to make this better for you.