Will nodded when she asked him to go slowly, and while he'd originally not been sure that this was the right position for them to start in, he now thought it was perfect, allowing Molly to take exactly the time she needed to take him in the first time. He shook hard when Molly shifted back and straddled him, moving her body to put her warm, wet cunt directly against his cock, and he held his breath as the first tentative push caused the head of his dick to sink into her. She paused then, and Will was thankful that she did, the physical connection of the two of them coming together along with the way they were flowing in and through each other's minds so intense that it made Will's heart skip several beats. He took a long, deep breath, his palms skimming up onto her sides, and then back down to the flare of her hips, soothing her and himself in the process.

There was a part of Will that was anxious for more, to feel her completely encompassing him, but that was the biological drive. The rest of him loved how slowly this was progressing, how this was going to last, their first orgasms already out of the way. He let his hands roam as he waited for her to move again, sliding both palms over her breasts softly, feeling the wait of them, the hardness of her nipples. "You are so beautiful," he told her, her skin flushed, hair tousled around her face, expression caught between concentration and pleasure. He felt warmth chasing through him, desire and excitement, but other things that were more emotional, and he knew at that instant he was falling, really losing himself to someone else for the first time in his life. It was terrifying and exhilarating and he trembled at the realization, and how truly happy the thought made him. He wished he could kiss her, and he made plans to do so as soon as she was fully seated and he could bring her close to him again, needing to be completely lost in her.