Kneeling between her thighs, Alex let his head fall back, hair brushing at his back as she fumbled the condom on, hands smoothing the snug latex over him. He barely managed to keep still, fighting the urge to rip the thing off and throw it aside...
He felt her lie back, pulling him along, and a soft laugh bubbled up. "I will..." His lips grazed hers and his hand searched her body, finding soft curves and warm wet. Two fingers slid easily inside, and her body clenched around them.
"Tight," be breathed, kissing at her as he caressed her, thumb teasing at her clit for a few moments, just enjoying the heat of her. "Need you."
Alex pulled his fingers free and stroked himself with the wetness, then bit his lip. "Help a little," he whispered, moving to guide his cock inside her, fumbling a little. Her hand slipped between them and he moaned at the touch, arching through her guiding fingers and into her heat.
He tensed and slowed, inching into her a bit more with every panting breath. She felt so good, so tight, so warm and alive... "Okay?"