Page 123 of Aftersome
She was always meant to be more and I wanted to create that bond with her.
“Are you on something?” I asked while looking up into her clear, honey eyes for an answer.
“IUD,” she responded with a nod and although a rush of relief had hit me, it was ultimately up to her whether or not she wanted more protection.
“If you want me to get a condom, I will, but I’m clean. Haven’t been with anyone in a long fucking time.”
Her eyes widened at my confession.
“What’s a long time?”
My chest expanded. “Years, Doe.”
She gasped.
Loud.
“As much as I want to feel you, I’ll respect whatever choice you make.”
A long pause had filled the air. Her eyes had shifted into an almost dreamy-like state and with her arms still securely wrapped around my neck, she pulled me in close.
“I love this sweet, caring side of you, Mal, but right now, I need to feel all of you without anything between us. I think I might die if I don’t.” She pressed her lips to mine as I mentally sighed in relief.
“Fuck, Doe.” I groaned. “Don’t say that.”
Her mouth tilted at the side.
“Okay, I take it back. How about I just beg you some more to finally fuck me?”
Jesus, this woman.
This beautiful fucking woman, and she was all mine.
“I think you’ve done enough begging for the night, baby. Now let me take you out of your misery,” I teased, using my grip on her thigh to spread her open.
Fuck, was she perfect.
Still wet from my mouth and smooth skin that seemed never-ending. She was a goddamn dream.
“Just like when you were sucking my dick, I need you to tell me if I’m hurting you or being too rough. Don’t want this pretty little pussy to be in any pain tonight.” I then hovered my mouth over her mound where I spit directly over her slit.
“Mal!” she shouted but as soon as I took my three fingers and swiped the saliva down her folds and toward her hole, her demeanor shifted.
“Think you’re nice and ready for me now, don’t you?” I took ahold of my cock and lined myself up. She hadn’t responded, but I figured she couldn’t because on my next intake of air, I shoved myself inside her.
Her walls immediately clamped down on me at the sudden intrusion, but I didn’t relent.
I couldn’t.
“Oh my god,” she cried out on the arch of her back as I continued to power through.
Fuck, she felt like absolute heaven. So damn tight and wet that I could barely think straight.
Then using my hand on her thigh as leverage, I soon found a perfect rhythm. Slow, meticulous thrusts that had us both in a state of utter fucking bliss.
“That’s right, Doe. Feel me.” I pounded into her. “Feel how perfect we are together.”
Her eyes rolled into the back of her head.
