Standing, I claim her mouth with pure need and pull her against me, one hand roaming down her side. Shifting my hips back, I slide my palm down to the mound of her pussy and press before sliding my fingers into her slick, hot core.
She moves against my hand, and I move my fingers in and out of her, loving how wet she already is for me. Her feminine form is malleable, her surrender complete, and the primal male in me shouts in victory after the long wait to reach this point.
Unable to wait much longer, I lean back and unroll the condom quickly over my dick. I then shift her body and lift her onto my hips, holding her securely as I penetrate the hot depths of her body with my erection.
She gasps and clings to me. "Oh, god, Petr!" Her legs wrap around me and pull me deeper into her. She shudders and holds me close. I bury my face in the nook of her neck and breathe in her scent, waiting for her to adjust to my size before I begin to claim her for real.
Being inside her with our bodies pressed together … I've never known this kind of connection between two people existed. It's so natural and peaceful, I'm temporarily yanked out of the haze of need. I've never had such a perfect moment, never been matched with such a perfect partner. Her pussy is squeezing me hard, her thighs even harder, and her quick breath tickles my ears.
"This is the way ... it's supposed to be," she manages breathlessly. "I need to be closer." She shifts against me.
"Agreed," I murmur and kiss the skin of her neck. "I need to taste you, Claudia."
She gives a shaky laugh. "Then taste me."
It's all the invitation I need. I carry her to the bed and lay her down gently on it, remaining between her legs. Her demanding mouth distracts me from my goal of tasting her pussy. I move in and out of her, my senses filled with the friction of our bodies sliding against one another, of the scent of her arousal and the command of her lips. I don't want my skin ever to leave direct contact with hers, but I also want this to be a night she remembers.
Sliding out of her body, I shift back onto my good knee and release her mouth as well.
"Ready?" I ask with a wicked grin.
"Petr!" she groans, tugging at my arms.
"Oh, no, Claudia. You tortured me for almost two months. My turn." I maneuver between her knees and nudge them apart so there's enough room for my shoulders. Pushing my hands under the plump rounds of her butt, I shift her hips into position and take a moment to observe the perfect flower before me.