Rose petals fly as I spread for his needy thrust

I scattered rose petals across our bed tonight, my heart racing because I finally wanted to give myself completely to him after months of teasing. Completely nude, I lay back, spreading my legs wide, my pubic hair framing my wet petals as I guided him into missionary position. The moment he pushed inside my tight pussy, I gasped, my eyes widening in needy surprise, tongue flicking out as waves of pleasure hit me hard. His thrusts made my small tits bounce softly against the petals, my hands gripping the sheets while I moaned his name, owned by the fullness stretching me. I clenched around him desperately, addicted to how he filled me, begging for more in this romantic haze we'd created just for us.