Page 96 of Paladin's Hell

“Don’t have to do any more, babe.” I nuzzle her cheek.

“But I want you. The way I always wanted you,” she admits. “I thought I’d be worried, scared. But I’m not. I want more.”

“I don’t want to hurt you. You’re so tight.” I growl. That’s the last thing I want.

“You won’t.” It’s her who’s reassuring me. “We’ll fit.”

She lifts her knees in invitation, flopping her hips open. I’m hanging on by a thread. “Doll, I’m not going to last long.” It’s my first time. Christ, why didn’t I think to practice for the big game and jerk off in the shower first? What a fucking disappointment I’ll be.

“It doesn’t matter.” As I stare down into her eyes, I see emotion shining out. A reassurance, a promise, a lack of judgement. “I just want to feel you inside me.”

Who am I to argue? I go to position myself, my rock hard cock nudging at her entrance then… Oh fuck. What am I thinking? “Jay, darlin’. I haven’t got a fuckin’ condom.”

Before temptation can tease either of us anymore, I roll off her, falling to my back, taking my unruly dick in my hand trying to calm it. He’s just been the closest he’s ever come to his rightful place, now I’ve had to deny him.

She leans up on one elbow, her other hand batting mine away from my dick, taking its place, starting slow, gentle sliding movements. Covering her fingers with my own, I squeeze them tighter, showing her the action I like. It doesn’t take long. Soon I’m gasping, as white ribbons of cum decorate my stomach.

Fuck me. She’s reaching out her finger, scooping up a few drops, bringing them to her mouth and tasting them.

While my breathing returns to normal, I can’t help but laugh at the expression of distaste on her face. “Guess you’re not going to want to swallow.”