Lisa's eyes widened in a mix of trepidation and reluctant arousal as Y/N's words registered. The thought of him claiming her ass sent a shiver down her spine. While the idea of pleasing him was tantalizing, the prospect of anal sex was something she had never experienced before.
Turning in his embrace, Lisa gazed up at Y/N, her expression torn.
"I... I've never done that before, Y/N,"
she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Please, can we start slow? I want to please you, but I'm scared."
Reaching up, she traced the line of his jaw, her touch feather-light.
"I trust you, my love. But I need you to be gentle with me. Can you do that?"
Y/N pulled Lisa into a deep, passionate kiss, his strong arms enveloping her. When they finally parted, he gazed down at her with tender affection.
"I promise, my love, I'll try my level best to be gentle with you,"
he murmured, his voice thick with sincerity.
"I want nothing more than to please you, to make you mine in every way."
Tracing the curve of her cheek, Y/N smiled softly.
"We'll take it slow, I swear. Just trust me, Lisa. I'll make it so good for you."
Nodding, Lisa returned his smile, her heart fluttering with a mix of trepidation and excitement. Reaching up, she threaded her fingers through his hair, pulling him down for another searing kiss.
Y/N broke the kiss,
"Do you want your first sex session with me in the shower or bed?"
Leaving Lisa in deep thoughts, she wanted to have shower sex with Y/N since the starting, it was her top priority fantasy, but she wanted her first time with Y/N special.
She bit her, her eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and lust.
"The bed, my love,"
she murmured, her voice soft yet resolute.
"I want our first time to be special, to be remembered."
Reaching up, she traced the line of Y/N's jaw, a coy smile playing on her lips.
"And... I'd like to record it, if that's alright with you. I want to cherish this moment forever."
Stepping out of the shower, Lisa took Y/N's hand, leading him towards the plush bed. Her heart raced with a heady mix of nerves and anticipation. This was it - the moment she had been longing for. Slowly, she lowered herself onto the mattress, gazing up at him with unveiled desire.
"Make love to me, Y/N,"
she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.