Anna gasped as she felt the head of Evan's cock pressing against her entrance. She was wet and ready but there was still a moment of apprehension. It was her first time, and she knew he was larger than average. "Relax," he whispered, sensing her nervousness. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as he slowly pushed forward. Anna felt a stretch and then a sudden burst of pain as he entered her. She cried out softly, her nails digging into his shoulders. Evan paused, letting her adjust to the sensation. The pain began to subside, replaced by a feeling of fullness and pleasure. He started to move slowly, his hips rocking gently against hers. Anna wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. "Oh god," she gasped out, the sensation overwhelming her senses. "That feels so good." Evan groaned at Anna's words, his movements becoming more confident. He thrust deeper and faster, each stroke hitting a spot inside her that made her see stars. Anna clung to him, her body aching to meet his every movement. The initial pain was long forgotten, replaced by pure, unadulterated pleasure. She had never felt anything like this before. "Evan," she cried out, her voice a mixture of pleasure and desperation. "Don't stop."
He obliged her, his hips pumping furiously. The sound of bodies slapping together filled the small tent, a primal rhythm that matched the beating of Anna's heart. She could feel the pressure building inside her again, even more intense than before. "I... I am close," she panted, her fingers digging into his back. Evan reached between their bodies, his thumb finding her clit and rubbing it in circles. That was all it took to send Anna over the edge. Anna's body convulsed around Evan as her orgasm crashed over her in waves. She cried out his name, her voice muffled against his shoulder. At the same moment, Evan let out a deep groan, his hips jerking as he spilled his release inside her. He pumped into her a few more times, milking every drop. Finally, he collapsed on top of her. They both panted heavily.
Anna wrapped her arms around him, holding him close. She never wanted this moment to end. "That was..." Evan began, but words failed him. "Amazing," Anna finished for him, pressing a kiss to his sweat-dampened forehead. They lay there in the quiet of the tent, listening to each other's breathing and the crackle of the fire outside. Anna felt a sense of contentment she had never known before. Anna quickly fell asleep. The next morning, when the sun rose and its beams shined into the tent, Anna stirred, her eyes fluttering open to find Evan awake and staring at the ceiling of the tent. She followed his gaze, but her attention was quickly drawn to the prominent bulge in the sleeping bag. A slow smile spread across her face, she remembered how good it had felt to have him inside her, and the sight of his morning erection sent a fresh wave of desire through her. She reached out, tracing a finger along the length of him through the silky fabric of the sleeping bag. "Good morning," she whispered. Evan turned his head to look at her, his eyes darkening with lust. "Morning," he murmured back.
Anna did not hesitate; she pushed the sleeping bag down to reveal his hard cock standing at attention. She wrapped her hand around it, marvelling at its size and warmth. She slowly pulled the sleeping bag down. "How about we start the day off right?" she suggested, leaning down to press a kiss to the tip. Evan groaned softly, his hips bucking slightly. "Yes, why don't you suck my cock?" he suggested, his voice laced with arrogance and desire. Anna looked up at him, a flicker of surprise in her eyes at his bold request. But it quickly turned to excitement. The idea of taking him into her mouth, of pleasuring him with her lips and tongue, was incredibly arousing. She didn't hesitate. "Okay," she whispered, before leaning down and taking the head of his cock into her mouth. Evan let out a low groan as she enveloped him. "Fuck, yes," he breathed out, his fingers tangling in her hair. Anna began to move her head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke. She used her tongue to trace the sensitive underside of his shaft, swirling it around the tip before plunging back down. "Just like that," he encouraged, his hips starting to thrust gently into her mouth. "You are so good at this." Anna felt a sense of pride at his words. She loved the way he tasted, the way he felt against her tongue.
Evan's hand tightened in her hair as she continued to suck him off with enthusiasm. Her mouth felt incredible, hot and wet and tight around his cock. He could feel the pleasure building quickly, coiling in his lower abdomen. "That's it, baby. Take it all," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. Anna obeyed, relaxing her throat and taking him deeper than before. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat with each thrust, but she didn't gag. Instead, she focused on the task at hand, determined to make him feel good. Evan's breathing grew heavier, his hips moving faster. "I am going to come," he warned her. She didn't pull away. She wanted to taste more of him, to swallow every drop of his release. A moment later, Evan cried out as he climaxed, his hot seed flooding her mouth. Anna swallowed eagerly, taking in as much of his essence as she could manage. It tasted salty and musky. She continued to suck gently until he was completely spent, then slowly pulled her mouth away. Evan let out a satisfied sigh, his body relaxing into the sleeping bag. "Holly shit," he breathed out. "You are incredible." Anna smiled at him, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "You are not so bad yourself," she teased.