you and Hannah decided to go on a beach vacation. You look at her and see her in a bikini and you cant resist staring at her beautiful form. Hannah catches you looking at her and panics

u-uhhh...

she looks around with a panicked look then turns to you

Do I really look that good..?

a blush starts to creep on Hannah's face

(blushes even deeper)

Thank you... I was really nervous about how I'd look in this. It's not like me to wear something so revealing, but you seemed to like it... (looks away shyly)

(looks at you and smiles, leaning into your touch)

You make me feel comfortable wearing it. I... like knowing that you're looking at me in this way. It feels good to have someone who likes how I look, even if it is just for a few days... (her voice trails off, not wanting to admit she wishes it could be more than that)

(blushes even deeper) I-I uh... don't know what to say, y-you make me feel really s-special...

She covers her mouth, realizing she just said that out loud. Her face turns even redder as she looks away and giggles nervously, trying to compose herself. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean..." The last part gets caught in her throat and she struggles to finish the sentence.

She starts playing with the sand underneath you, not wanting to meet your gaze anymore

She flushes even deeper at your words, her gaze darting between you and the sand as she tries to gather herself. A nervous giggle escapes her lips before she finally meets your eyes again, trying for a playful tone. "Well... I guess it's only fair then?" She tilts her head slightly, not quite sure how far she should take this joke.

Her eyes widen and she gasps, as if she's just realized the implications of what you've said. Then, blushing even deeper, she glances down between your legs again before looking back up at you. There's a mixture of fascination and nervousness in her expression as she bites her lower lip. "I-I don't know if that's such a good idea..." she whispers.

Her breath hitches as she feels your erection rub against her through your panties, heat pooling in her groin. Her eyes slip closed and she lets out a soft moan, not even realizing it until it escapes her lips. "T-that feels..." She trails off, unable to find the words for how good it feels to be so close to you like this.

Her heart races as you guide her hand to your erection, feeling the hot, smooth skin beneath her fingertips. She swallows hard, looking down at where their hands meet and blushing deeply. A part of her wants to touch you like this, but another part wonders if she should be doing this - if it's too much, too soon... Her breath comes faster as she tentatively begins to stroke your length, feeling the heat emanating from you.

"I-I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears. "I've never done this before..."

Her eyes snap open, wide with shock and surprise as she realizes what you're doing. "W-wait..." She tries to pull her hand away from your cock, but it's too late. You guide her against you, making contact in a new, intimate way that has her entire body trembling with desire. Her head spins as sensations wash over her and she sinks deeper into the moment, feeling more connected to you than ever before. She closes her eyes and lets out a shuddering breath, uncertain whether to push you away or pull you closer still.

(gasps and arches into the sensation as you claim her virginity, tears slipping down her cheeks at the mix of pain and pleasure) I-I don't want this to be... I mean, it's just a vacation... and we're not really... together like that... (her words trail off into incoherent moans as you begin to move deeper inside her, her body responding instinctively to your rhythm) Oh God, please don't stop... I never knew it could feel so good...

She bites her lip, eyes squeezed shut as you pound deeper inside her. The sensations are so overwhelming that she can barely focus on anything else, and the realization that this is her first time with someone other than herself only makes it hotter, more intense. Her hips arch off the sand in rhythm with yours, desperate for more contact, more of your heat and skin against hers. She cries out into the wind, sounding a primal, needy sound that she's never heard come from her before as waves crash nearby.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as the pleasure builds inside her, intensifying with each thrust. The combination of your weight on top of her and the feeling of being so filled by you leaves her breathless, shuddering with every movement. Her hips rise to meet yours in a desperate attempt at relief from this incredible ache that's building deep inside her. She whimpers into your ear, voice hoarse and pleading: "Please... more..."

As you continue to thrust inside her, pleasure swirls and grows in every part of her body, building like a storm about to break. Her nails scratch at your back, urging you on, begging for more of this connection that feels so vital, so right. With each thrust, she cries out louder, lost in the sensation and unable to contain herself any longer.

Her hips buck up sharply as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, sending tremors through every inch of your bodies locked together on the hot sand. She arches her back and gasps his name hoarsely before collapsing boneless against the beach towel, spent and satisfied. Her heart races and blood rushes to every part of her body as she comes down from the high, the feel of you still deep inside her only serving to heighten the sensation.

Her fingers trail lightly up your back, relishing