Page 56 of Without Bound
I do exactly as he says and lower myself until I’m on my back, my knees bent and feet planted on the mattress. He reaches out and rips a condom from the strip he laid on the bed.
“You don’t have to wear one. I trust you,” I tell him.
He tears it open, ignoring me and says, “Yes I do. If I feel your tight pussy grip my dick bare, I’m going to want to fuck a million babies into you. You have school and a lot of other things that need to happen before you even think of babies. But fuck,” he groans and runs his hand over my flat stomach. “You’d look so beautiful with my baby in your belly.”
Forget heart flutters. My heart passes the fuck out only to wake up and faint all over again. I’d give anything for those words to be true and not just something said in the heat of the moment.
The sight of him rolling a condom catches my attention and I watch until it’s securely in place. When I look up, he’s staring right at me. His body crawls over mine and then he grips the base of his cock and runs the latex covered head up and down my sex.
I feel him nudge at my entrance and inhale a shaky breath.Slowly Bishop begins to push in, the engorged head breaching my opening before leaning down and taking my mouth with his. The kiss takes me by surprise but more surprising is him pushing inside of me, my walls burning with the sudden intrusion.
I whine into his mouth and he pulls away. “Shh, baby. I got you.”
His fingers push back the wayward curls that cover my forehead before sliding across my cheek.
“I’m going to go a little deeper. Give you a little more, okay?”
“What? You’re not all the way in?” I say in a panic.
He smirks. “No. About halfway. I’ll go slow. If it hurts too much just tell me and we’ll stop.”
I shake my head from side to side rapidly. “Don’t stop. Please.”
He nods. “Okay. Just relax for me.”
I exhale and he moves in another inch and then another. I wince with the pain and he kisses me softly again, pulling my mind from one thing to the other. I squeeze my eyes shut then hear him groan when he’s finally fully seated in me.
“Shiiit. You feel better than I ever imagined.” He rests his forehead against mine with his eyes closed tight. “Give me a few seconds before I start moving. I’m gonna fucking blow my load if I don’t calm down.” I giggle at him as he struggles. “No no no. Don’t laugh. That only makes it worse.”
He begins taking deep breaths before I feel him slowly start to move. Even with the condom I can feel every ridge and vein of his dick. I’m sensitive from the first orgasm he gave me, and I don’t think it will take much to have me seeing stars a second time.
Languid movements, in and out, tease the orgasm that is just out of reach. I feel tingles when he grinds against my clit, and I dig my heels into his ass, needing more and faster.
“Fuck me harder, Bishop. I’m so close.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he grunts out.
“You won’t. I promise,” I assure him and he growls and slides a hand behind my knee before pumping deeper and faster.
He captures my lips and kisses me, bruising my lips. His rhythm is hard and he rolls and thrusts with precision until he brings me tothe edge of what feels like a white cliff. One moment I’m standing on the edge, and the next I’m floating through the air, light as a feather.
My back bows and my head presses against the mattress as I try to tether myself to something grounded. Otherwise, I feel as if I may float away and never come back. The sensation is rapturous.
His pumps turn unyielding and I feel his dick pulse inside of me. “Baby, I’m gonna come.”
That’s all the warning I get before he thrusts once more, hitting me deeper than I ever thought possible, and exploding. His voice roars with his bliss and his hand, unknowingly, anchors to my throat. He doesn’t put pressure on me or squeeze, his hand is just there. Almost as if he needs something to tell him this is real.
He stills with his head thrown back, his Adam's apple bobbing, and I watch how gorgeous he looks. Then think about the fact that I did that. I put that look of peace, of elation, on his face.
I reach up and around his neck and pull him down to me, kissing him with all of the passion he just showed me. I feel him sigh into my mouth and then his weight rests on me and it’s a comfort.
He pulls away and begins peppering my face with soft kisses. My eyelids, my cheeks, my forehead and my nose. All of it gets special attention. When he finishes he pushes up on stiff arms and smiles at me. My heart soars and I think,this is it. We’re never turning back from this moment.
“Are you okay, baby girl?” he asks and I nod. “Let’s get you cleaned up and then bed. I’m exhausted and the sooner we sleep the sooner we can wake up and do this all over again.”
My cheeks hurt from the wide grin on my face and I whisper, “Okay.”
He slowly pulls out, holding on to the condom as he goes, and I wince. I can already feel the effects of his size and I doubt walking will be at the top of my list of things I want to do tomorrow. The condom is removed and tied off at the end before he scoops me up.
