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“I love you” Sarah whispered lovingly, sensing Mark wanted to say it but was... scared? Unsure? Either way, if she said it first, it made it a lot easier for Mark to say it.

Like she had hoped and expected, Mark smiled and, caressing her cheeks while brushing her hair back from her face, whispered back “I love you too. Oh so much.”

“I’m so happy you came home to your father and met me” Sarah added, thinking that there was no better time to tell Mark exactly how she felt. “You are actually the first boyfriend I have had, so I must have good taste.”

“Well, thank you” Mark chuckled, the vibrations of his laugher shaking Sarah, who was squished up against his chest. Oh, Sarah was in heaven. Just the vibrations of Mark chuckling and his skin against her skin were euphoric. She had never felt anything like it in her whole life; it was beyond words.

As Mark moved his hands along her body, which no one had ever held with such love, her sense of pleasure seemed to be increasing as if it wanted to see how much pleasure she could contain. What was her climax? Well, it seemed Mark had barrelled straight through that and was taking her on a journey she had never imagined possible.

“You are also my first everything” Mark said to Sarah. It seemed to Sarah like the pleasure she was feeling was allowing Mark to talk to her without speaking. Was that even possible? “I want you to be my one and only.”

That sent Sarah over the edge; her mind seemed to be consumed by sheer pleasure in the form of a white wall. All her senses seemed to overload, leaving her blind in every possible way �" by sight, touch, sound and everything else... even those senses people claim to be real that haven’t been proven.

But just as suddenly as the white wall had came, it disappeared, leaving her with all her senses tuned into the pleasure she was feeling, except this time, she felt as if she could handle it all better. When did this happen? The last thing Sarah remembered was that she was on top of Mark, in complete control, but now she was under him. He was over all of her but without applying enough pressure to hurt her.

He was holding himself up; allowing his chest to gently touch hers without putting any pressure on her. Despite Mark being on top, Sarah still felt in control, which made her feel more secure and seemed to make her handle the pleasure better. Every time she moved, Mark adjusted himself instantly to suit her and every time she ran out of breath, he would pull away slightly and wait until she made a move to continue.

But they hadn’t even got onto the really pleasurable parts yet.

As if he had read her thoughts, Mark moved his hands around from her sides to her breasts. Oh my god was all Sarah could think, her n*****s feeling as if electric currents of pleasure were being pulsed into them and spread through her breasts and then to the rest of her body. All her senses were going into hyper drive once again, especially as Mark was so gentle with his caresses that there was no discomfort to lessen the pleasure.

Wondering if Mark was feeling the same things she was experiencing, Sarah took her mouth away from his and looked carefully at his face, especially his eyes. Everything showed delight, amazement, love for her and an overwhelming feeling from the pleasure they were experiencing. Staring straight back at her, Mark was trying to force his mind back under control but every time he came close, another wave of pure bliss shot through him, disrupting his thoughts and shattering his control.

Above all else, the look in Sarah’s eyes gave him the courage he needed to give in fully to the pleasure and do as much as he could to increase it for both of them. Slowly, tenderly, caressingly, he moved his hands down Sarah’s’ sides, making her catch her breath with pleasure, to her black lacy knickers which matched the bra on the sofa.

Mark was about to ask Sarah if she wished for him to remove her last item of clothing but before he could, she nodded and made a moan of agreement, not trusting her voice (and probably unable to speak due to the pleasure, Mark thought, also struck speechless by the pleasure he was feeling).

Feeling like a little kid kissing a girl for the first time, he pulled off her knickers, before throwing them onto the sofa to join her bra.

Sarah suddenly went still.

“Sarah?” As soon as Sarah had gone still, Mark had gone still, as if they were connected and whatever she did he did. Mark had thought they were both ready but if Sarah wasn’t, then they would wait. Mark only wanted what Sarah wanted.

“I’m okay. It’s just I have never been like this in front of someone before” she whispered, seemingly amazed that she was naked right now in front of Mark and they were in the middle of something serious.

“That’s okay; I understand. If you want to wait then we will wait.”

“No, I want this; I want you. Please continue, just be gentle.”

“Always with you.”