“Condom,” she gasps.
I grab one from the pocket of my jeans, rolling it on.
“For now,” I murmur, lining up with her soaked entrance. “But soon, when we’re married, we won’t be using these fucking things.”
And then I slam inside her, thrusting deep.
“Oh, fuck.” Her legs wrap around me.
My lips find hers, my fingers reaching up and wrapping around hers. “That feels amazing.”
I slowly pull out, then slide back in.
Her eyes widen. “God, you’re so damn big. I feel… so full.”
I increase my pace a little, feeling her adjust to my side. “So gorgeous.”
She moans my name.
My lips find hers as I begin thrusting wildly. “I’m not going to last very long. Not this time.”
She nods, her hips arching up to meet my thrusts. “I won’t either.”
She pants in my face, her fingers squeezing mine. “It’s been… too long.”
“A decade too long.” I continue thrusting, reaching a hand between us to play with her clit. “I promise I’ll make it up to you later, though.”
Her eyes are dazed, and I’m not certain she heard me or, if she did, that she understood my meaning.
I pull out and grab her, flipping her onto her stomach, before slamming myself deep inside.
“Oh, my God,” she yells as I begin pounding into her. “So fucking good. Don’t stop.”
Gritting my teeth, I increase my thrusts, listening to her screams and moans filling my bedroom.
“F-Ford. I’m gonna?—”
That’s all she gets out as she convulses around me.
I grit my teeth so hard I’m surprised they don’t shatter as I keep thrusting through her orgasm, trying not to release.
Not yet.
When she finishes, I lean over by her ear. “Better hang on.”
My tongue roams over the side of her neck as I say, “I’m gonna fuck you hard and come in you, my future wife.”
Her moan nearly does me in as I wildly begin thrusting, feeling her squeeze me.
My skin is slick with sweat, and my arms shake as I pound into her.
“Oh, God, Oh, God,” she screams. “Ford!”
“That’s my good future wife. Come on my cock again.”
As she explodes, I thrust deep.
With a shudder, I fill the condom, then collapse against her back.