Page 83 of Fear of Falling

Encouraged, Wyatt smacked my ass four more times in rapid succession. I leaned my cheek into the window, eyes closed, breathing heavy against the pain.I’ve never felt so wet in my entire life.

“Wyatt.” I needed him.

Now.

No more teasing or playing.

Thankfully, I felt the tip of his cock rub against my throbbing pussy. I moaned at the feeling arching my back further. “Please.” I begged.

“Good girl.”

When I felt the head of his cock rub against my clit, I jerked so hard I almost put my head through the glass.

If he doesn’t enter me right now, I’m going to lose my shit.

He paused, lowering his mouth to my ear. “Condom?”

I lifted my head from the window and looked at him over my shoulder. “I’m clean and have an IUD. I haven’t done this in a while,” I admitted.

“I’m clean too. We have to test regularly on the team.” he replied, still rubbing his cock against my pussy, driving me mad. Although he seemed hesitant to continue, and rightfully so. I had no idea what past women had tried to do with him. I wouldn’t put it past someone to try and get pregnant with Wyatt’s child.

“We can get a condom.” It would kill me to wait another moment, but I would.

Wyatt shook his head. “No. I want to feel you.” He met my eyes once more. “If you want to stop, just say the word and we will.”

“I will,” I promised.

Ever so slowly, I felt him push inside of me and my eyes widened. He was by far the biggest I’d ever had, and I knew it would be a tight fit.

Thank God I’m already dripping wet.

Inch by inch, his cock filled me. Through the reflection in the window, I could see Wyatt’s face was tight as he worked himself inside me, as though he was trying his hardest not to slam all the way in.

I can’t wait any longer.

Using the window, I pushed backwards and took the rest of his length in me in one go. We groaned in unison, the sound echoing around the room.

Fuck he’s huge. I can practically feel him in my throat.

His thumb made contact with my clit making me clench around him. The soft circles helped ease the tension in my body, and I started moving my hips slowly.

“Just like that, baby.”

In a matter of minutes, I was thrusting back against him, needing more. Wyatt’s hand moved from my waist to my head, as he grabbed a fist full of my hair and yanked. Never in my life has someone taken control during sex like Wyatt.

Who knew I would love it so much? Wyatt didn’t treat me like I was a fragile flower, and I loved it.

“Keep those hands on the window,” he instructed as he slid his cock out of my pussy, pulling out all the way to the tip before thrusting back in. My fingers curled against the glass; my mouth open in a silent gasp.

I felt hyper-aware of every single inch of him as he glided in and out of my pussy. When he picked up the pace, my eyes rolled back in my head, each thrust pushing me against the window.

“If anyone looked up at the window right now, they’d see me fucking you,” Wyatt grunted in my ear.

In response, I clenched myself around his cock, smiling to myself as he moaned.

“You’d like someone seeing you get owned, wouldn’t you.”

Apparently, I did, moaning loudly as I felt myself grow wetter by the second. Wyatt’s thrusts came hard and fast, each one bringing me closer and closer to coming. It was all I could think about.

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