She fucks him in bed

Arron stirred slightly and felt the weight of Damien's arm wrapped around her waist, holding her tightly to them, and though he was still fast asleep, the sensation of his cock pressing against her thigh told him that he was very much aroused by them sleeping together. She smiled and slowly rubbed a thigh against his, feeling his muscles and skin brushing against her own and he lifted his leg without much resistance and she moved her body until she felt his cock brushing against him. His body was very well maintained and she knew he took great pride in keeping in shape (definitely showed, too). Arron was happily surprised by the way it felt so natural to stay with him, feeling his hands roam over her body.

She was still a bit confused, though, whether she was really "her" or a woman, though her actions and the way that Damien treated her as such spoke to confirm that. Plus, wasn't she living in this neighborhood for the past several months as a woman, anyway? Would anyone who looked at her think that she was anything other than a single mother?

Arron looked down at her chest. These are not just small bumps or false breasts. These were her breasts, very sensitive and hefty breasts.

She traced her hands down her body. Every inch of skin that she touched was hers, the hormones and hair removal treatments had worked their magic and there was no mistaking the softness for a male's skin. She even smelled like a woman, if that made sense. Didn't transgendered people say that one of the things that people noticed was that their bodies smelled differently? She wondered if that was just lotion or something...but Damien had mentioned that she smelled different to him.

She didn't move her head lower but she felt his breath on her neck and it tingled. She loved it when her partners, her MALE partners, kissed her on the neck. It caused her to feel very weak in the knees and she instantly could get very much hard from the sensation alone. She remembered nearly cumming when Dave first kissed her on the neck and when Damien did it, she had to hold onto him to prevent herself from collapsing. She had never done that with Erin, that was for sure.

Arron the guy wouldn't suck cock but Arron the woman can't get enough of it, she thought to herself with a smile before she felt the slow grinding of his hips from behind and his hand reached up and cupped her breast. "Hm..." she moaned softly as his fingers worked her nipple and caused a shiver to go through her body. She felt his rough face brush against her neck before his hand reached her head and gently turned her to face him and she looked into his eyes before closing them as his lips pressed against hers. It was a simple kiss but it was very tender and she felt her body adjusting to his presence behind her.

"Hey baby," she whispered before slipping between her legs and grasped his cock in her hands and gently positioned it before he pushed forward and into her ass. He grunted as he positioned carefully and then he moved, shifting her onto her hands and knees, before he reached over to the bedside and squirted some lube on his hands. He placed a small dab on his fingers and worked it around and into her ass, causing Arron to gasp slightly before he positioned himself behind her and slipped back in.

"Fuck, you're tight..." he grunted and Damien slid in slowly until his shaft was buried completely into her. Arron found herself being pushed into the mattress as he pushed into her from behind, grasping her hips and each push caused her breasts to press against the blankets. She felt his cock pushing and moving in and out of her ass and each smack of his hips against her ass pressed home just how different their positions were and how much she enjoyed it. Her own cock, very small and almost pitiful in comparison, shook with each push he made and it spewed forth a tiny stream before she moaned again into the pillow.

Damien, for his part, pushed one last time, as deep as he could, and his eyes went shut as he came in her, his body reacting almost instinctively now, before he slowly slid out of her and laid back down, panting. Arron was similarly out of breath but she still turned and nestled herself in against him before he pulled the blanket over their bodies and both fell asleep.