"I'm sorry, I'm not moving. You say move, then I'll move." I raised my hands in a surrendering gesture.
After all, it was her first time, and she couldn't quite handle my size down there, which I totally understood.
For now, I needed to show my gentlemanly side and be considerate of her, so that if I wanted to make love with her again, she wouldn't refuse me.
Molly then turned to gently kiss my lips and cheeks, showering my face with a flurry of kisses.
Her warm breath sprayed on my face, feeling like steam from a pot blowing onto me, hot and steamy.
I tilted my head to respond to her kisses, as she kissed my cheeks and I kissed hers.
Our warm breaths intertwined, gradually raising the temperature in the room, with a mist forming on the dark windows, casting a hazy view of the outside scenery.
Molly gradually relaxed her body, putting all her weight on me.
As my cock went deeper inside, I could feel her pussy contracting due to the sensation of my large cock.
The tightness felt amazing, like my whole body was electrified.
I continued to hold her without moving, waiting on the bed for a while, when suddenly I heard a rhythmic breathing sound by my ear.
I glanced down and saw that Molly had actually fallen asleep!
My cock was still inside her pussy! How could she fall asleep like that?
Was she exhausted from our activities, or did she simply not care about my cock?
Suppressing my anger, I rolled over and covered her beneath me.
Her legs were spread wide open, exposing her pink pussy with its thick lips parted, revealing the pink hole in the middle.
The soft flesh inside her hole pulsed, as if greedily seeking oxygen in the air.
Kneeling in front of her pussy, I guided my cock towards her vaginal opening and slowly inserted it.
"Ah..." Molly instinctively moaned.
Following the sound, I saw her face flush red, brows furrowed, seemingly resisting the intrusion.
Her pussy tightened, feeling even narrower than the first time I entered.
I paused the thrusting motion, running my fingers over her pussy, coaxing out some vaginal discharge.
With the passage now lubricated, I resumed moving my hips, slowly pushing my cock into her pussy.
The passage felt more open and smooth, making the insertion comfortable and warm.
As my cock fully entered, her pussy suddenly contracted, her legs instinctively squeezing.
But I held her firmly, allowing only her pussy to contract sensitively.
"No..." Molly murmured in her sleep, hands flailing in the air.
It seemed like she was trying to push me away.
After a while of futile attempts, she gave up.
Unexpectedly, as she relaxed her hand, it landed directly on her pussy, scratching it.
It seemed like her pussy was itching, and she scratched right at the entrance.
The flesh around her pussy clung to my cock, and as her fingers touched it, her pussy contracted, stimulating my cock.
Making me feel both numb and pleasured.
I clenched my teeth and let out a low groan.
My muscles tensed, and I even controlled my breathing carefully, afraid of accidentally ejaculating.
After a while, I suppressed the urge to climax.
Gradually, her pussy stopped trembling.
Feeling reassured, I began thrusting again, watching my cock move in and out of her pussy, bringing out more vaginal discharge and a sense of accomplishment each time.
Though Molly was still asleep, I could hear her faint breaths from her nostrils.
She seemed to sense that I was still making love to her, emitting exciting sounds and even biting her lip to stifle any strange noises.
Seeing her struggle to hold back her sounds, and her flushed face made me feel a sense of conquest.
I had the urge to pry open her mouth.
Gradually, I increased the speed and strength of my thrusts.
"Ah ah ah..." Molly's teeth slid off her lower lip due to my actions.
Her red lips slightly parted, emitting intermittent sounds, and I could even see her pink tongue swaying inside her pussy.
What to do?
Just seeing her tongue made my mouth dry.
The recent memory of our tongues entwined lingered in my mouth and mind.
Kissing her tongue felt like savoring a delicious treat, smooth and able to continuously suck her saliva, even more delicious than jelly.
I bent down, covering her body with mine, her soft breasts swaying against my chest with each thrust.
Her round nipples pressed against mine, sending shivers through our bodies like an electric shock.
It felt like our worlds and thoughts were in sync.
As we moved, I felt her nipples gradually harden, swelling and pressing against mine, even my slightly larger nipples were hard and swollen.
I even felt a tingling heat inside my nipples.
I kissed her rosy lips, burying my head in her neck, closing my eyes, deeply breathing in her unique scent, like being immersed in a blooming flower garden.
Warm and romantic, addictive, feeling like warm sunlight was nourishing me.
Unknowingly, a wave of drowsiness washed over me.
My cock continued to gently and slowly thrust into her pussy, and at some point, I fell asleep.
In my dreams, I dreamt that Scarlett agreed to make love with me.
Overjoyed, I pinned her down on the bed, tearing open her white shirt eagerly, burying my face in her cleavage, inhaling her scent deeply, and starting to kiss her breasts.
Our intimacy was intense, and with half-open eyes, I could see the tiny blood vessels beneath her skin.