Ama’s Pov
Then Simon started to move. It was a slow row of motion. He was not rushing. He wanted to have each and every moment of our first time. I swung my hips to him, waiting for his moves. The cold grass hit my back and the only music present was the gust of the wind in the trees.
"Does that feel good?" he asked.
"It feels perfect," I replied.
The pleasure started to grow. It was not a quick burst, but a slow, gradual rise of heat. Whenever Simon came in, I felt a spark of emotion. I looked up at his face. He had so much love and want looked so at me. I put my hands to his hair and pulled him into another deep kiss.
The speed was a little more intense, when both of us lost track of the feeling. The wear and tear were driving me mad. My p***y throbbed round him, in a bid to cling t
