The passion still burning between them drove the couple into the bedroom. Some might find it surprising that they felt no awkwardness, but Lily had spent weeks caring for Ray's body while he was in a coma. Besides, the girl had waited too long for this day.
Ray himself feared his own stiffness. Even though he tried not to show it, he was embarrassed about his weight. However, the way Lily looked at him made it clear: she accepted him completely — with all his strengths and weaknesses.
In the bedroom, a huge bed awaited them. When Lily eagerly lay down on it, Ray didn't rush. His lips and hands continued methodically exploring her curves. Every touch brought the girl a new wave of pleasure. One part of her wanted this moment to last forever, while the other understood: Ray was deliberately drawing out the foreplay. Noticing that her beloved was too focused on her feet, Lily concluded that he might have a foot fetish. Her bliss-drenched mind noted this detail.
Ray diligently covered his beloved's skin with kisses, savoring her sweet moans. With difficulty tearing himself away from her legs, he began making his way upward — toward her delicate "flower." When his tongue again began to pleasure her, Lily's now-free hands gently covered his head.
Ray's skillful movements quickly sent the girl over the edge. Overwhelmed by ecstasy, Lily almost lost consciousness. Catching her breath, she said in a low, husky voice: "Brother, that was a very sweet torture. But be ready for me to reciprocate."
Hearing this, Ray gently touched her lips: "Then let this be a war with no losers."
"I think you're right," Lily breathed. "Now make me your woman, brother. We have to give Mom a grandson."
Ray intended to enter slowly, giving her time to adjust, but Lily wrapped her legs around him and pulled him toward her, sharply accelerating the process. At the moment of their union, she felt an incredible wave of warmth and closeness. Her body seemed made for him.
From what she knew about sex, pain the first time was considered normal. She could only explain her unusual state by strong love, long anticipation, and how thoroughly Ray had prepared her. She was brought back to reality when the guy, having assured himself that his partner felt no discomfort, began moving, gradually increasing his pace.
Lily felt a new fire kindling inside her. Every movement of Ray's found a hot response in her. "Please, harder..." she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement.
After a short kiss, Ray sped up. When her body began to shake in orgasm, he didn't stop, prolonging her bliss. As her mind finally clouded with ecstasy, Lily felt herself fill with her beloved's hot seed. The thought that she might get pregnant right then multiplied her pleasure many times over.
