Chapter 1: Our First Time

As I, The Four Hotels, gazed into Noa's eyes, I could see the mix of emotions swirling within her. We had been together for a long time, and tonight, we had decided to take the next step. I knew this was her first time, and I was determined to make it special, to make it gentle, and to make it loving. Noa was nervous, I could see the beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her hands were clenched into fists, and her breathing was rapid. I took a deep breath and pulled her close, wrapping my arms around her. "Baby, are you okay? You don't have to do this if you don't want to. We can wait," I whispered softly into her ear. She looked up at me, her eyes searching for reassurance. "I want to," she whispered back, her voice barely audible. "I want to be with you, I love you." My heart swelled with love for her, and I gently kissed her forehead. "I love you too, sweetie. We'll take it slow, I promise. We'll do this together." As we began, I could feel her tension, her body stiffening beneath me. I whispered sweet nothings into her ear, trying to calm her down. "Shhhh, it's okay, our sweet love. You're doing great. Just relax, let go." But as I entered her, I felt her pain, her body resisting. She cried out, and I froze, my heart racing with concern. "Oh, baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. Are you okay?" She was crying, her body shaking beneath me. I pulled her close, holding her tightly. "Shhhh, it's okay, sweetie. I'm here, I won't leave you. You're so brave, you're doing great." I could feel her pain, her discomfort, and I knew I had to be gentle, to be patient. I took a deep breath and continued, slowly, softly, trying not to hurt her further. As we moved together, I whispered words of love into her ear, trying to distract her from the pain. "My cock is in your pussy, baby, and it feels so good. I'm touching your clit, your tits, your nipples. You're so beautiful, so sexy." But I knew I was the one who was turned on, not her. She was still in pain, still crying. I stopped, pulling out of her, and held her close. "We, I, I didn't mean to hurt you. Let's just stop for a minute, okay?" She nodded, still crying, and I held her, rocking her back and forth. "Shhhh, it's okay, baby. I love you, I love you so much. We'll do this another time, when you're ready." But as I looked into her eyes, I saw something there, a spark of determination. She looked up at me, her eyes shining with tears. "No, I want to try again. I want to do this." I smiled, my heart full of love for her. "Okay, baby. We'll try again. But if it hurts, you tell me, and we'll stop, okay?" She nodded, and I could see the courage in her eyes. I kissed her forehead, my cock aching with desire, but I knew her comfort was more important. "We, I'll be gentle, I promise. I'll take care of you, of your pussy, of your clit, of your tits. You're my baby, and I'll always take care of you." And with that, we continued, slowly, softly, until finally, we were one, until finally, we were making love.