Maggie and you haven’t had your first time. Even with being together for two years now. She understood that you weren’t ready, to be honest she wasn’t either for the first year. Then around the second she asked again, and you said you weren’t ready. Again.

She began to wonder if you were either not interested at all in sex, or into her. But she never came to the thought that you might be insecure…

You were indeed.

She noticed it when you denied her helping you change into fresh clothes after a rough run you went on. Her suspicions came about and she asked. Leaving you worried.

Eventually she convinced you and told you how much she cared and loved you no matter what’s under those clothes. With that, you felt way better about yourself and let her take you.

It was the best sex of your life. She was gentle and soft. Just the way you wanted, just how you liked it.

❤︎︎ミ彡彡ꨄミ 彡ミ❤︎︎

Aftercare became a favorite thing together. She was so gentle, you slept right after the last round and laid in her arms all night. Here she is rubbing you back while you slowly wake up.

“Morning pretty girl,” Maggie murmured in her ear when she noticed you waking up.