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Apple Tree

Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: FeliciaGreene, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

kiss. “You excite me,” he whispered, beginning to move her inexperienced hand over his cock, “you captivate me. Nothing you do could be.. Oh, God, that’s good... wrong.” He gently removed his hand, leaving Snow-White’s hand massaging his cock. “That feels amazing.” “I saw one illustration,” Snow-White said slowly, nuzzling along Roget’s neck as her hand found a rhythm, “with a woman using her mouth instead of her hand. I think I’d like to try that.” Roget’s heart nearly stopped. “Only… only if you want to.” “Oh I do,” Snow-White said, “I do.” Hand never leaving Roget’s cock, she began to sink to her knees - until Roget stopped her. “In bed,” he said hoarsely, “I want you above me, not kneeling before me. I want to see your face.” As Snow-White smiled, Roget pulled her close. The feel of her naked thigh against his cock was electrifying. They moved as one to the bed, falling in a delicious tangle of limbs and sighs as softness enveloped them. Roget gasped as he felt the head of his cock suddenly pressed against Snow-White’s virgin cunt. Oh God, so close… just one push… “Move,” he said, with a self-deprecating laugh, “or I can’t control myself.” He felt Snow-White’s body shiver with laughter; she shifted her hips away from him. Turned her face to the moonlit window. “There’s time enough, still.” Her voice was hushed. “Is there?” Roget stopped. “What do you mean? I thought you wanted to...” The princess lifted her head. Looking at Roget, she shifted her hips back towards his. ... “I wanted to play - I want to play, but morning will come, and the horse is waiting, and...” “You want to stop?” “No,” Snow-White said, smiling, “no. I want… I want to do what I've been dreaming about. What I’m scared to do, with anyone else but you. Because time is short, and - and I don’t want to waste it. There’ll be time to play. But now…” Roget stumbled over his words. “But I... Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you. I couldn't bear it.” “Roget, the only way you could hurt me is if you went away again.” Snow-White moved her hips a little closer; Roget closed his eyes, feeling her heat. “So don’t. We’re so close to it, and I - I...” Roget kissed her. Her face, so beautiful in the moonlight, filled his heart with a sharpness close to pain but infinitely sweeter. He tried to turn it into words worthy of the feeling; settled for kissing her again. “No more wasted time,” he said, “never again.” He held her tightly to him, feeling her heart beat faster. “You are everything to me,” he whispered, kissing her shoulder. “Are you ready?” He felt her nod. With a quick, delirious rush of tightness, he sank inside her. For a moment he stayed stock-still; partly because he had felt her tense with pain, partly because he simply couldn't believe how wonderful she felt, how hot, how close. She lay against him, trembling; Roget kissed her face, a thousand butterfly kisses. “How do you feel?” “Like it hurts,” Snow-White said with a pained little laugh, “but like it won’t hurt for long.” She ...