Her soft body is the perfect foil for my hard one.
And tonight, I finally have her.
Three more steps and we’re in my bedroom. It’s simple, masculine.
Everything is made up in the same silver, gold, and black color palette.
What can I say?
I like the classics.
I drop her on the mattress, and she gasps. She’s breathing heavy.
But so am I.
It’s the first time I allowed either of us to come up for air since we started kissing.
She’s sitting up, and I am kneeling on the bed. I can tell she’s nervous.
But I won’t give her room to get up. I’m not that fucking stupid. She’s not getting the chance to get away from me tonight.
Maria looks a little like a scared rabbit about to flee. But in the wild, snakes eat rabbits all the time. And I mean to eat mine.
I lean over her, forcing her to lie back. She swallows, and I follow the movement with my eyes.
Fuck.
She’s so good like this. All whimpers and moans.
The feel of her soft, heated skin as I slid my body over hers and position my thick dick at her entrance.
I want her on my tongue, but I need this first.
It’s been months, and I need to stake my claim. Besides, there is always later.
“Are you on the pill?” I ask.
“What?” she blinks at me.
“Birth control,” I reiterate, knowing I should have a condom on, but I can’t bear the thought of anything separating us.
I want my stake to run deep inside this woman.
She’s mine.
“I have an implant. It’s good for another year,” she whispers.
“Good.”
Then I push forward. I don’t wait I just flex my hips, my pulse is hammering, my heart pounding, and thunder is roaring inside my ears.
Months of waiting, of stalking from the shadows, and I have her now and she’s mine.
Sure, the way we came together might seem abrupt to her or underhanded even, but I felt her kissing me inside. Just like I’ve felt her eyes on me whenever she thought I wasn’t looking.
Months and months of this dangerous foreplay between us. And now it’s come to fruition.
I expected her to drop the innocent act when I shove my cock balls deep inside her tight, wet heat. But she’s not. In fact, she’s squirming, and a sob wracks her body as I push through something I am sure as fuck not expecting.