Missionary

As he slides in to you, you immediately gasp, nearly letting out a sharp cry of pain. Almost to the point of panicking, Ping places one of his hands onto one of your cheeks.

"S-Sorry...I didn't mean to..." he managed to say.

"No...it's okay. I know it hurt, but I'm so happy." you tell him.

"Really?" he asked, before he ended up smiling. "Me too." he added.

He leans in to give you a small, gentle kiss, before proceeding to move into you at a very slow pace. He needed to make sure he wouldn't hurt you too much, otherwise it'd kill the moment.

Wrapping his arms around you, Ping's lips collided with yours, your kisses gradually becoming more passionate. As his shaft thrust into your pussy, he noticed that you were finally getting used to him inside you.

Both of your tongues began to slowly duel as he begins to move a little faster, your muffled moans becoming more louder and more audible. His hands reach your waist, holding onto you as he kept going.

Eventually, Ping was now fucking you a bit harder than before, grunts escaping his lips. You also felt as though both of you were ready to lose it together, and dug your fingers into his back.

He closed his eyes as he finally exploded inside of you, and you follow suit as you found release as well. Your juices coating his cock, you watched as he pulled out, and gave you another passion-filled kiss as he gazed into your eyes.