Her kiss—just how far would it go? Despite it being my first time, the passion spilling from her lips felt deep and intense, as if she'd done this countless times before. From the very moment our lips met, I could hear her moaning, her sounds muffled by my mouth as though we were sharing the same breath. I could feel her hips swaying, feel her reaching climax after climax. It was as if her body belonged to me, instinctively craving me. Her hands moved surely across my erogenous zones—ears, face, nipples, navel, then cock—tracing paths that didn't follow any ordinary rhythm. Just that alone revealed her incredible skill. From kissing her nipples, she naturally transitioned into a blowjob. When she asked, "Have you ever done kiss sex before?" I silenced her by pinching her nose shut. She whispered, "Should I be your first?" and with those words, there was no turning back. Her kiss felt endless, so thick and drawn-out that my entire body was completely consumed. The deep, full-mouthed kiss, like our groins pressing tightly together, seemed it would last forever. Her kissing was just too long, too intense—nothing like the kind a virgin like me could handle. Honestly, I was intimidated. But she didn't hesitate at all. With just her kiss, she swallowed me whole.