Riley continued to move with her, his tongue gentle now, soothing her as she rode out the waves of her release.

In the aftermath, Juliet lay panting, her body slick with sweat and her mind a blur of satisfaction.

Riley's skilled touch had taken her to heights she never knew existed, and she knew that she would never forget this moment of pure, unadulterated pleasure.

"Ohhhh…" Juliet gasped, still trembling as the aftershocks of her orgasm rippled through her body.

Her eyes fluttered open, and she was met with the sight of Riley lying naked beside her, his body relaxed but undeniably powerful.

Her gaze immediately fell to his thick, erect cock, and a flush of heat rushed to her cheeks.

She couldn't believe that something so large, so impossibly thick, could ever fit inside her.

The thought both terrified and excited her, making her heart pound faster.

And yet, despite the shock, there was no thought of running.

Her mind and body were already fully invested in Riley.

He was the only man she wanted, the only one she could imagine surrendering herself to.

If he decided to take her right then and there, she had no reason to resist.

She wanted him—every part of him—and the idea of letting him inside her made her shiver with anticipation.

Riley shifted slightly, positioning himself between her parted legs.

His hands rested on her thighs, firm and steady, as he spread them with gentle authority.

Juliet instinctively helped him, moving her legs wider, eager to give him access to her body.

Her pulse raced, a coil of excitement and nervousness twisting low in her stomach.

She felt exposed, vulnerable, yet completely willing, and the awareness of how much she wanted him made her ache in ways she had never felt before.

Just as her mind screamed that he would take her now, Riley did something unexpected.

Instead of thrusting into her, he leaned down and pressed his lips to hers.

The kiss was slow at first, teasing, lingering, and it sent a shock of warmth rippling through her entire body.

"Hmmmm…" Juliet moaned softly, startled by the new sensation.

She could taste herself, mingled with Riley's lips, the flavor of her desire pressed against him.

Her knees quivered beneath him, her thighs tightening instinctively, and yet there was nowhere to go, no escape from the pull of him.

She found herself pressing back, kissing him with equal fervor, her lips moving against his as if she could meld their bodies together through touch alone.

Riley deepened the kiss, his tongue sliding lightly over hers, exploring her mouth with a slow, teasing intensity.

Juliet's hands clutched at his broad shoulders, digging her nails into his skin as waves of need surged through her.

Every brush of his lips, every press of his body against hers, made her chest ache and her core throb with desire.

Her mind swirled, caught between nervousness and unbridled longing, as she realized just how badly she wanted him.

The kiss grew hungrier, more demanding, and Juliet gasped as her body responded involuntarily.

Her back arched against the sheets, pressing her hips upward, silently offering herself to him.

Her breaths came in short, ragged gasps as Riley's hands roamed lightly over her body, caressing her sides, trailing over her stomach, and finally grazing the tops of her thighs.

The heat building between them was unbearable, a magnetic pull she could not resist.

Juliet's heart hammered as desire pooled low in her belly, and she knew she was utterly his—completely surrendered to the moment, to him, to every touch, every kiss.

She was consumed by need and anticipation, trembling under the weight of what was to come, yet she had never felt so alive, so willing, or so wholly devoted to another human being.

Riley, of course, did not stop at kissing Juliet. His hands moved with slow, deliberate intent, tracing her curves before resting on her slick, pink folds.

He didn't push harshly or attempt to force himself inside her just yet.

Instead, he let the tip of his thick, throbbing cock glide over her wetness, rubbing gently against her clit and soaking himself with her juices.

Every slick brush, every teasing press sent shivers through Juliet, igniting a fire she could hardly control.

Riley knew that coating himself with her essence now would make what was coming next even more intense—and he wanted her first time with him to be unforgettable.

Juliet's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat as she took in the full reality of his size.

Riley's cock was enormous—fifteen inches long, thick as her wrist, every inch heavy, veined, and impossibly demanding.

Even the sight of it, pressing against her folds, made her shiver.

Her thighs quivered, and her hands clutched at the sheets instinctively, yet she did not resist.

Every brush of him against her body made her core throb, a mix of fear and desperate anticipation coiling low in her belly.

Riley continued his slow teasing, letting the pressure build, gliding against her dripping folds while their lips met again in long, lewd kisses.

The intimacy of their mouths, the warmth of their bodies pressed together, made Juliet's pulse race uncontrollably.

Every nerve in her body felt alive, burning with need. Her stomach tightened, her back arched slightly, and she could feel the slickness of her own desire coating him completely.

Minutes passed in this torturous dance, each second stretching longer than the last.

Juliet's breathing grew ragged, punctuated by soft, desperate moans.

Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, her lips glistening with their mingled kisses, and she trembled under the intensity of Riley's patient, teasing control.

She wanted him—needed him—in every way, but the fear of what was to come made her ache in ways that were both thrilling and terrifying.

When the kiss finally ended, Riley wasted no time. His hands gripped himself firmly, rubbing the slickened shaft over her glistening folds, letting her heat coat him fully.

The thick cockhead pressed against her clit again, and Juliet gasped, her body trembling in both fear and mounting anticipation.

"Mmmmmm…" she moaned softly, biting her lips as her hands pressed to the sheets, holding herself steady.

Her thighs were slick with desire, her core aching, desperate for him to finally claim her.

The thought of him entering her—of feeling that enormous shaft inside her virgin depths—made her tremble with anticipation, a mixture of terror and lust.

Unable to resist any longer, Juliet lifted her hips, pressing herself forward to meet him.

She parted herself willingly, offering the entrance of her womanhood to him, opening herself fully.

Her wet folds clung to his length, teasing the tip as she shivered in both fear and desperate longing.

Riley's dark eyes glimmered with hunger as he watched her move, his own arousal throbbing in response to her every motion.

He leaned closer, holding her steady as he pressed the thick head against her entrance, letting her feel the full weight and size before him.

The tension between them was electric, the moment stretching endlessly as Juliet gasped, trembling in anticipation.

Her hands gripped his shoulders, her teeth biting her lower lip as her body quaked. "Riley… please…" she whispered, her voice a mixture of pleading and need, her entire being ready to surrender.

Riley let out a low, approving groan, letting her soak him completely before he slowly pushed forward, teasing the tip inside her tight, wet entrance.

Juliet's gasp caught in her throat, her body arching instinctively as she felt the first inch of him enter her virgin depths.

The sensation was overwhelming—full, stretching, and entirely new—but she did not pull away.

She wanted him, every part of him, and the intensity of the moment left her trembling with a mixture of fear, pain, and unbearable pleasure.

He paused for a heartbeat, letting her adjust, letting her feel every inch before continuing.

Juliet's breath came in short, ragged gasps as the pressure and fullness overwhelmed her senses.

She felt completely exposed, completely his, and yet utterly alive, the heat pooling low in her belly turning to waves of delicious pain and pleasure with each careful, measured movement of his cock.

Juliet had lost her virginity, but her journey with Riley was far from over.

"Ahhhhhh… it's so big, Riley!" she moaned, her voice trembling as pain and pleasure collided in every nerve of her body.

Each time Riley drove into her, his thick, long cock stretching her beyond anything she had ever imagined, she felt simultaneously terrified and exhilarated.

Her hips lifted instinctively to meet him, desperate for more even as her body screamed at the unfamiliar fullness.

Riley didn't relent.

He continued to thrust slowly at first, letting her adjust to the enormous girth, teasing her senses as each inch slid in deeper and deeper.

Her walls quivered around him, straining to accommodate him, and every movement made her gasp, her hands clutching at the sheets as if they were the only thing keeping her anchored.