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KATHERINE THRONES

The moment his lips met mine, I felt an electric jolt run through my body. It was like a force that I couldn't resist, a stirring that came from deep within me. When our mouths connected, it felt like every nerve in my body was on fire. I couldn't get enough of him.

The softness, yet the passion in his kiss was enough to light up fireworks inside my body. Our lips were so locked up that our teeth clung to each other.

As we kissed, I could feel my heart racing in my chest. It was like my heart had found its home in his touch. Our lips were in sync like they had been made for each other. I felt a growing heat within me, an intense desire that I had never felt before. I knew that I wanted him like I had never wanted anything before.

When he interrupted our moment of intense passion, I was almost angry. I didn't want him to stop, not when I was feeling so completely alive. I pouted as he pulled away from me.

"Katherine," he said as he pulled away. "Are you sure? I don't want to do anything that you're not comfortable with."

I could feel his breath on my skin and it sent shivers down my spine. I knew I was ready. I leaned back in for another kiss, my heart beating faster.

As he paused to catch his breath, he looked deeply into my eyes. "I just want to make sure we're both on the same page," he said, his gaze unwavering. "I want you to feel comfortable with everything that we do."

I nodded, wanting to get lost in his embrace again. "I'm sure," I whispered, surrendering to the passion that had been building between us. I was sure, more sure than I had ever been about anything in my life. I wanted him.

He pulled me closer, and I felt his hands on my back as he began to slowly unzip my dress. As each inch of fabric fell away, the nerves inside me grew stronger.

I felt a mixture of nervousness and excitement. He was about to see all of me, exposed and vulnerable. The faint voice of logical reasoning screamed my name at the back of my mind, it told me to stop this before it went too far.

But with the way Alex looked at me, with so much appreciation and admiration, he made me feel beautiful in his eyes. I pushed the voice further into the back of my mind.

"Katherine, you're so beautiful," he whispered into my ear as he trailed kisses on my neck, his hands maneuvering around my skin, "I just want to make you feel amazing."

With every touch and caress, I felt more relaxed and safe in his arms. We found our reflection in the mirror, and I felt vulnerable standing there in just my bra and panties, but he made me feel beautiful. His touch was magic, and I could feel my body responding to his every move.

"You're perfect," he said as he slid my bra strap off my shoulder. "Just relax and let me take care of you."

He scooped me up into his arms, and I let out a surprised gasp. He laid me gently onto the bed and then he moved closer, slowly parting my legs apart. I felt a sudden surge of vulnerability. But his touch was gentle, and as he worked his way down towards my panties, I could feel my body begin to relax.

I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks as I waited for him to speak.

"Katherine, I need to take off your panties," he announced, his voice low and almost commanding.

The sound of his voice sent shivers down my spine, and I nodded my head, giving him permission. He held onto the hem of my underwear and pulled it off, leaving me exposed but also excited.

I couldn't help but look down and see him staring intently at me. I felt self-conscious as I wondered if he didn't like what he saw.

"What's happening, Alex? Y-you don't like how I look?" I asked uncertainly, closing my legs together as if to hide myself.

He moved closer to me and leaned in, his warm breath tickling my skin. "Katherine, you are perfect. I like all of you," he said with a reassuring smile.

I felt a warm blush spread across my cheeks at his compliment, and I opened my legs again, giving him permission to continue.

His lips were gentle on my skin, and I could feel the warmth of his breath as he placed soft kisses all over my thighs. My breathing grew shallower as the pleasure built inside of me. My heart was racing with anticipation, and as he continued to move closer, I felt my body respond with a growing excitement.

I couldn't help but wonder if he could feel the heat between my legs, the dampness that had already started to form. But then he looked at me, and I saw that he was staring with an intense gaze, full of desire and appreciation.

His face disappeared momentarily, but then he re-emerged with his tongue on my skin. I let out a gasp as I felt a burst of pleasure shoot through me.

I couldn't help but let out a moan, my body beginning to lose control with each passing second. "Oh, Alex," I said, my voice quivering. "Don't stop."

And he didn't. He continued to pleasure me with his tongue, and I was lost in a sea of ecstasy.

The room was filled with the sounds of our ragged breathing and the gentle hum of the air conditioner. Alexander slowly moved his hands up and down my torso, his fingertips trailing along the curves of my body. His kisses were gentle, yet filled with passion and desire, and his tongue was skilled, adeptly teasing and tantalizing my senses.

As Alexander continued to work his magic with his tongue, I couldn't help but let out a deep moan of pleasure. "Oh, Alexander, that feels so good," I whispered, my breath coming in short gasps as his movements became more intense.

He looked up at me with a smile and then went back to his ministrations, focusing all his attention on my most sensitive areas. I could feel my body tensing up, my muscles getting tighter as I got closer and closer to the edge.

"Oh, God, Alexander, don't stop," I cried out, my voice filled with pleasure and desperation. His hands reached up and grabbed hold of my hips, holding me tightly as he continued to work his magic with his tongue.

As he skillfully ran his tongue around my throbbing clitoris, I couldn't help but moan in pure ecstasy. His expert touch had me completely wrapped around his finger, and every flick and tease brought me closer to the edge of orgasm.

Every movement was perfectly measured, every stroke of his tongue expertly placed, and I was lost in the sensation of blissful pleasure.

I gasped and moaned, unable to control the sensations coursing through my trembling body. Alexander's lips were soft and warm on my skin, his teeth grazing my core in just the right way to send me into a frenzy of ecstasy.

"Fuck, you taste so freaking good, baby." He mumbled against my parts and I let out another moan, escorting his words.

I felt his tongue teasing the entrance of my core, expertly navigating around my sensitive bundles of nerves. Each movement sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but grip onto his hair or the sheets beneath me.

The pleasure he was giving me was beyond anything I had experienced before, and my moans of delight were all the reassurance he needed to keep going. As he slipped his tongue in and out, then glided it around my womanhood, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. It was an intense and breathtaking sensation, and I couldn't get enough of it.

I held onto him tightly, my fingers digging into his shoulders as he continued to work his magic. I was on the brink of losing control, so lost in pleasure that I could barely catch my breath. The pleasure that built inside me was deliciously overwhelming, as his skilled fingers massaged me into a state of pure bliss.

I was lost in a sea of pleasure as he expertly used his tongue on me. Every lick, every kiss was sending waves of pleasure throughout my body. I couldn't believe how good it felt. But then he stopped and looked up at me.

"Katherine, I'm going to slip a finger in. It would hurt just a pinch, but it would go away soon," he warned me. I nodded, wanting to feel even more pleasure.

He made sure to lubricate his finger before he slowly slid it inside me. I gasped at the feeling, feeling a slight pain as he entered me. But he was gentle and I quickly relaxed into his touch.

"Just relax, Katherine. I'll be very gentle, and the pain will go away. Just calm down," he reassured me.

He started moving his finger slowly in and out of me, rubbing my stomach to calm me down. I felt the pain start to turn into pleasure and I let out a moan. This was unlike anything I had ever felt before.

He picked up the pace, and I gasped at the slight pain that came with it. But it quickly turned into pleasure again and I moaned louder. Suddenly, he slipped his second finger in and I realized it didn't hurt as much as the first one did. It made me mewl instead of wince, and the warmth and wetness of my core welcomed his fingers perfectly.

As he latched his mouth onto my clit and flicked it while he fingered me, my pleasure heightened and I couldn't help but let out a whimpering moan. He was perfect at this intoxicating combination.

With his tongue on my clit and his fingers thrusting in and out, he was bringing me closer and closer to my climax. My moans were reverberating throughout the room and I could feel the ecstasy that pleasure was driving me to.

I felt my walls start to clench around his fingers and I knew I was close. The next thing I knew was my drawn-out moan as I crossed that limit.

It hit me like a tidal wave, the pleasure exploding inside me as I cried out his name, my whole body writhing with pleasure. He held onto me tightly, his mouth still working me through my orgasm as I came down from my high.

As the waves subsided, I lay back, panting. I opened my eyes and looked at him, I saw him smiling at me with that smug, satisfied look I had grown to love.

"You are amazing," I whispered, feeling so grateful for the connection we shared.

"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen," he replied, his voice full of emotion. And then he leaned in and kissed me deeply, the taste of my pleasure still on his tongue.

Alexander's lips met mine, and a fire ignited within me. The heat of our breath mingled, electrifying my senses. His hands found my cheeks, fingers tangled in my hair as he deepened the kiss. I couldn't help but moan as my body reacted to his touch.

His lips were insistent as if he couldn't get enough of me. I let my hands roam his back, feeling the muscles flex under my touch. Each touch sent shivers down my spine, heightening the pleasure coursing through me.

As Alexander took off his shirt and jeans, my eyes raked over his muscular body. I gasped when I saw his manhood for the first time, and I couldn't help but feel in awe. It was the first time I had seen a man's organ in real life, and it was breathtaking. I couldn't take my eyes off it.

"What's the matter?" Alexander asked with a playful smirk. "Never seen one of these before?"

I blushed, feeling embarrassed. "Uh, no, I haven't."

He leaned in closer, teasingly. "Well, it looks like I'm going to have to educate you."

I playfully swatted his arm. "Stop it, Alexander."

But we both knew that we weren't going to stop. We were both too caught up in the moment, too caught up in each other, to stop. We were going to let our bodies do the talking, and it was going to be amazing.

He got on top of me and my heart started to race. I couldn't help but feel nervous. But as he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on my lips, I felt the tension start to fade away.

"I'm going to be gentle, don't worry," he reassured me as I nodded my head. I couldn't help but be nervous still, but I knew I wanted this.

"I'm putting it in now," he announced, and I shut my eyes tightly. I felt a sharp sting as he entered me, and I let out a yelp.

"Relax, Katherine," he said soothingly, and I nodded, trying to calm myself down. He continued to push his dick inside me, and I cried out in pain once again. But he slowed down and went in more gently, gradually increasing his speed until he had most of his length inside me.

Wow, this feels amazing. I can feel every inch of him inside me and it's like nothing I've ever felt before. He looks so handsome on top of me and seeing him in this new angle is thrilling.

"I'll go slowly," he whispers in my ear, and I feel myself relax at his words. As he starts moving slowly in and out of me, I can feel the pain, but it's slowly dissipating.

He maintains the pace for a while and I can feel myself getting used to him. My body starts to relax and I start to feel more at ease with the sensation.

"Should I go faster?" he asks, and I nod my head in response. "Yes, but not too fast."

As he increases his pace just as I wanted, a new wave of pleasure rushes through me and I can feel myself moaning. He's getting more comfortable inside me, and I feel more at ease with him.

I finally open my eyes and see him above me, and it's one of the most beautiful forms of intimacy I've ever experienced. My hands find his back and I rest them there, and he picks up his pace a little. I furrow my brow for a moment, but the pleasure quickly drowns it out. My body starts responding to him, and I can feel how wet I am becoming.

I was in pure bliss, feeling Alexander moving in and out of me. I wanted it to last forever. I could hear my own voice, overcome with pleasure, and my nails were digging into his back, desperate to hold onto this perfect moment.

Alexander kissed me passionately, his movements gaining speed with every passing second. It was clear that we were both quickly reaching our limit. I could feel myself getting closer - his touch was too much to bear.

"Alexander... please..."

His groans filled the air as he pushed harder and faster. Each thrust brought me closer to my climax. And then, finally, it came. A wave of pure pleasure swept over me, causing me to shout out in ecstasy.

As I reached the peak of my pleasure, I could feel Alexander's own release soon to follow. The joy that rippled through me was indescribable.

"I love you so much, Alexander."

His body now limped on mine, and I held him close. "I love you, Katherine," he whispered back. Everything was perfect - I couldn't imagine my life without him.