She flipped him and rode him cowgirl

Emily realized it wasn't worth mourning the loss of her virginity, and decided to make the best of the situation. She pushed James' shoulders back, "Let me go on top," she said. He picked her up and leaned back, never letting his cock slip free from her even for a moment. Once she was on top, Emily started grinding her hips against his, feeling the tickle of his pubic hair against her lower lips. She reached a hand down and started rubbing her clit, sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body. She may have been a virgin, but she had at least explored her own pleasure before, and knew exactly what felt good.

"Ohhh fuck," she moaned, starting to slide up and down the shaft. She started out slowly -- almost agonizingly slow -- feeling the head of James' cock slip shallower and deeper as she did so. She reveled in every moment of it, wondering why she had avoided men for so long. That's right, she didn't want to risk getting pregnant.

"Tell me when you're close," she requested. James grunted in response. He reached his hands up and cupped her tits, feeling their heft as she rode him. She pulled her dress down, giving him better access to his prize, which he gladly accepted. He cupped them gently, feeling them sway as she rode him. She closed her eyes. Emily realized it felt... comfortable to have her chest held by his warm hands while she bounced up and down.

She felt herself reaching her peak, getting ready to crash over the edge. She rubbed her clit harder and faster, trying to get there as quickly as possible. She opened her eyes again and looked down at James. He had his eyes closed tightly, too, and she noticed some sweat forming on his brow.