Compatibility

Daphne was living her best life in the couple's moment of intimacy. Considering she had not had any physical intimacy in years and had been becoming lost in sexual delusions for months on end, she was hypersensitive. Due to this, irregardless for how nonresponsive Ezra was; just feeling his fingers on her waist, his hard-on on her privates, along with the sensation of his soft lips when she prayed upon him, Daphne was a shivering mess of excitement.

While Daphne was getting more and more lost in her bodily euphoria, she suddenly started grinding against Ezra's body, basically dry humping him at this point. This action of hers elicited a pained groan as a response from Ezra.

In that same moment, the poor, struggling man, felt his will to control himself be buried and he started to slowly respond to Daphne's kisses while at the same time placing his hands on her hips, to gently help her along at her desired pace.

In the beginning, Ezra had been a bit restrained, his responses to her kisses, tentative. He opened his mouth slightly and pursed his lips, making the sensation of her lips on his, more prominent. After which, his mouth started to get invaded by her tongue in a slow and sensual approach. He could not help but capture her sweet and warm tongue with his lips and slightly suck on it, before using his own tongue to gently imitate her. Their tongues would gently entwine and abandon each other while Daphne was creating a rhythm where they could both breathe. Daphne would moan and groan with her every trust into Ezra, while he was breathing ruggedly and groaning every so often.

The way they were kissing, slow and passionate, enhanced the sensations coming from their lower abdomens.

Due to the sudden stimuli of a responsive partner, along with her own fiery initiative and excitement, it took less than five minutes for Daphne to become a twitching mess as she reached a climax… just from grinding. Despite how fast she got there, since Ezra did not completely stop touching and grinding her on himself depending on her reactions, her climax was prolonged.

Losing track of her state of consciousness, Daphne had pushed her head into the crook of Ezra's neck where she was a panting and moaning mess. Halfway through her state, she strongly gripped Ezra's hair from the back. Her moans were subdued and breathy, for she was trying to keep a lid on her vocals.

Daphne's climax had woken Ezra up from his behavior and when he felt her go on and on, he tried to prolong her pleasure. Similarly, when she strongly pulled on his hair while she breathed and suppressed her moans close to his ear, he could not help but feel conflicted because of the euphoria he was experiencing.

Why was he enjoying having his hair pulled by her? Was this something only she could do? Did he enjoy everything she did to him? A side of him was excited at the prospect, the other was apprehensive. The apprehensiveness was due to him mostly not expecting things to be all sunshine and rainbows from here on out.

What if he would be the one to want to do certain plays and she would be unwilling? Sexual compatibility was very important and he hoped Daphne would think theirs was off the charts, as he felt in this moment. But he was also unsure if he felt this was because of his strong feelings towards her. This particular experience simply could not compare to the few he had had before.

Sex had never been an important aspect of life for Ezra. For the longest time, he suspected himself to be asexual. This belief completely went away, due to Daphne. Likewise, this previous belief was why he was so remorseful that he had been seduced by Theresa. Theresa had always succeeded at enticing him when he was at his most stressed, busy and out of his mind.

Back in those days, he had started not coming home, thereby, he would not see Daphne for long periods of time. By that point Ezra had not realized how important it was for him to see Daphne on a regular basis.