Virgin's Lesson

As soon as his lips touched my skin, that was it. I knew I had to have him.
I pressed his face to my breast, and he dipped his tongue, tasting and gently biting soft white flesh. As he did this, I slipped my shirt the rest of the way off, and began undoing the buttons on his.
All the time my soft mews and cries filled the room.
Suddenly he sat up. He looked deep into my innocent blue eyes. I was terrified that he was going to tell me we needed to stop. But he didn't. Instead, he pulled him against him, capturing my lips in a deep passionate kiss, flicking his tongue into my mouth.