Raemond's eyes widened, his cheeks tinging pink. "Oh," he stammered, trying to keep his composure. "You mean… like… uh, like an… an orgasm?" The word felt foreign on his lips, like something he'd only ever read about but never imagined saying out loud.
Mahnoor's eyes sparkled with amusement as she nodded, her voice reassuring. "Yeah, exactly. Like that. Just taking things a bit further, you know?" She studied his face for a moment before adding, "But I need to ask… are you comfortable with that? I mean, do you… want to?"
He swallowed, his face turning red. "I—well… I've… I've never done any of that before. You know, I'm a… I'm still, uh…" He took a deep breath. "I'm a virgin."
Mahnoor's expression softened, a warm smile spreading across her lips. "Aww, that's okay, Rae," she said gently. "There's no rush. I just thought… well, you know, if you wanted to explore a bit, we could. But only if you're comfortable."
He felt a surge of warmth at her words, and his initial nervousness began to fade. "So… what do you mean exactly?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
She tilted her head thoughtfully, clearly choosing her words carefully. "Well… do you want to stay a virgin, or are you open to losing your virginity? We can do either… or both," she explained, her tone light but respectful. "We could just use hands and mouths, or… we could go further. Whatever feels right for you."
Raemond's heart raced, a mixture of excitement and nervousness filling him. "Oh… uh… whatever you want," he said softly, his voice unsteady. "I mean… I'll do whatever you feel comfortable with."
She raised an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eye. "Are you sure?" she asked, searching his face for any signs of hesitation.
He nodded, his blush deepening. "Yeah. I… I trust you. Just… tell me what to do, and I'll follow your lead. I mean, you know I've never done this before."
Mahnoor's smile widened, her fingers brushing gently against his cheek. "You're adorable, Rae," she murmured. "Alright then… let's try a bit of both. No pressure, just us, taking things at our own pace."
Raemond nodded, a nervous but excited smile creeping onto his face. "Okay," he whispered, feeling the weight of the moment settle over him. His heart was pounding, but he felt a deep sense of comfort and trust being with her.
She leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead, and he closed his eyes, letting himself sink into the warmth of her touch. It was just the two of them, wrapped up in each other, ready to explore something new and intimate.
Raemond's heart was pounding as he looked at Mahnoor, her gaze steady and warm, guiding him through each step. Her calm confidence had a way of melting away his initial nervousness, and he felt both excited and reassured by her gentle approach.
Mahnoor ran her fingers through his hair and murmured softly, "Come here, Rae." She guided his head down, bringing him closer to her chest, her touch as gentle as ever.
Raemond hesitated for just a moment, taking a steadying breath before letting himself be guided by her. Her fingers gently traced the side of his face, encouraging him, as she whispered, "Go ahead, baby. Just follow what feels right."
He nodded, his cheeks warm as he pressed a tentative kiss to her soft skin. He felt her body respond, her breath hitching as he moved closer. Emboldened by her reaction, he let his lips linger, gradually growing more comfortable.
Mahnoor's hand slid down his back, a reassuring touch as she whispered, "Now, try sucking and latching on a bit… like that," her voice breathy, filled with gentle encouragement.
Raemond closed his eyes, letting himself go with the moment, feeling her skin against his lips as he latched on gently. She inhaled sharply, a quiet, sweet sound escaping her lips that made his heartbeat quicken.
"Just like that, Rae," she murmured, her voice soft but filled with warmth. "Now, try nibbling just a little."
He followed her lead, his teeth grazing her gently. She moaned, a sweet, almost musical sound that sent a wave of heat through him. The soft, instinctual noise felt like reassurance, letting him know he was doing something right.
Encouraged by the effect he was having on her, he grew a bit bolder, moving with slightly more confidence, letting himself go further as her reactions guided him. Each sound she made, every soft moan and sigh, kept him on edge, filling him with an overwhelming sense of closeness.
Raemond felt every moment intensely, his senses filled by Mahnoor's touch, her warmth, and the soft sounds she made that resonated deep within him. The closeness, the vulnerability of being together like this, made him feel connected to her in a way he hadn't known was possible.
Mahnoor kept her hand on the back of his head, guiding his mouth as he latched onto her soft skin, his lips learning to move in sync with her breaths. She gently guided him, letting him know he was right where she wanted him to be. Her hand then slid lower, finding his hand and leading it between her legs, her touch both firm and encouraging.
He glanced up at her, searching her eyes for reassurance. She met his gaze with a smile, nodding softly as her hand moved his, showing him the gentle rhythm she wanted. Feeling her warmth, he began to mimic her movements, his fingers slowly moving in the rhythm she'd shown him.
"That's perfect," she murmured, her voice soft yet filled with warmth. She pressed his head a little more firmly against her chest, and he continued his rhythm, letting himself get lost in the closeness, in the way her body responded to his touch. He grew a bit more confident, his hand moving with steady pressure as she guided him, her soft sighs and quiet moans letting him know he was doing it just right.
Raemond focused on every detail—the warmth of her skin, the way her breath hitched when he applied just the right pressure, the soft sounds that escaped her lips, encouraging him. The moment felt suspended, just the two of them finding their own rhythm, exploring each other with trust and care.
As Mahnoor's breaths grew deeper and her body responded to Raemond's touch, she whispered softly, "Come here, Rae. Come on top." Her voice was warm and steady, her gaze inviting.
Raemond moved carefully, his heart pounding as he positioned himself over her, his hands bracing on either side. His face flushed as he felt his own reaction pressing against her, a feeling of nervous excitement blending with trust in her gentle guidance.
She caught his eye, offering him a soft, reassuring smile. "Just follow my lead," she whispered, reaching down to help guide him into position. He felt her hands guiding him, steadying him as he entered, and he took a slow breath, focusing on her presence and the warmth between them.
"Move at a steady pace," she said, her voice soft and encouraging as she kept eye contact with him. Raemond nodded, his eyes locked onto hers as he began to move with her, finding a rhythm in sync with her own.
They held each other's gaze, and with every movement, he felt the closeness deepen. Her fingers gently traced his back, grounding him, and the quiet moments stretched as they stayed connected, each movement creating a sense of trust and intimacy. Her soft whispers of encouragement kept him steady as they shared the experience, fully present with each other.
As Raemond's movements grew unsteady, he finally reached his peak, a groan escaping him as he slumped against Mahnoor, his face nuzzling into the warmth of her neck. She held him gently, stroking his hair, grounding him as he came back to himself, his breath slowly evening out against her skin.