Make love to her

When you're still a virgin, while masturbating, you would imagine mounting Lisandra from behind, thrusting into her vagina, just like that drawing you saw hidden among the pages of a senior monk's herbal book. Now, far more experienced, you're simply happy being able to take your time to kiss her. You trail your kisses all over her face, cupping her face while kissing her eyelids, licking and gently nibbling her ear lobes and making a love bite mark on her left shoulder.

That foreplay excites Lisandra who sneaks her hand into your robe, touching your chest and shoulders. "My Lord, I'm more than ready now," she says. "After your mother told me to come, I've played with myself without release, eager for tonight."

In turn, you untie her robe and slowly reveal her pert breasts. "What happens if I send you away?" you ask as you fondle one of them tenderly.

"You wouldn't," she breathes. "You wouldn't do that to the little old me, would you?"

"I thought that I made it clear that I can say ‘no’ or ‘yes’, contrary to what you expect me to do,” you say before you take a nipple in your mouth and suckle.

Lisandra groans. “Please.”

You pause. “Please what?”

“Don’t do this to me.”

You shift to the other one to suck despite her protest. Meanwhile one of your hands moves downward. It then brushes against her entrance, causing her to gasp. It's truly wet, just as she had mentioned. At first, you want to prolong the foreplay, but seeing Lisandra in such as state, you decide not to. You enter her, barely cognizant that she feels tighter than Dobra.

You feel her vagina grasps your penis in a tight vise as Lisandra hugs you like her life depends on it. Her climax upon your penetration triggers one of your own, and you empty your cum inside her waiting womb. You thrust inside her a few times, making sure every drop is released inside while Lisandra simply let you do whatever you want.

After such an orgasm, you simply want to roll off and sleep or at least cuddle, but you feel compelled to say something. “I feel like a virgin having his first time,”

Lisandra giggles tiredly. “I’m flattered but there’s no need to compliment me to the extent.”

“To my shame, I’m not.” You’re not lying to her. Even your first time lasted way longer than that. Maybe your body is excited at the prospect of entering her, or maybe you couldn’t handle the reality that you finally have the woman you lusted for. Perhaps both.

“It’s my first time too, reaching the peak upon being entered,” she admits, fully knowing what you implied by your own statement.

You move to the side a bit, shifting your weight and rest your head on your palm, looking at her in disbelief. “Even though you’re experienced?”

“I only had two men before this, and the first one only thought of himself. I’m not like My Lord who bedded hundreds of women already,” she says with a slight pout.

“Only three before this,” you correct her before kissing her in the lips.

“It’s a bit of a letdown, I admit,” Lisandra says after the two of you break the kiss. “I was expecting the two of us to do it for a long time before finally peaking.”

“Yeah,” you agree. “But still, when I saw your expression just now, it drove me to the edge.” You move back to on top of her and kiss her eyelids. “But we can still do it again and again,”

Lisandra smiles sultrily. “I would love to do that.”

The two of you engages in a long make out session, until finally copulating.