Page 26 of The Problem with Dating
“Oh, God…”
“-Or do you want me to pick you up, slam you up against the door, and make the walls shake? I can do it all,” I assured her. “But you’re going to have to tell me what you want first, Echo.” I leaned down further into her space. “Tell me what you want from me, baby.”
I thought she was going to want foreplay first-most women did-but she didn’t. Echo wanted what Echo wanted, and she wasn’t confused about that. “I want the walls to shake,” she whispered. “I wantusto make the walls shake.”
With both of us naked, I grabbed her by the back of her thighs, turned us around, and slammed her petite, delicate, fragile body up against the door. Her chest was heaving, and her face was flushed. Her lips were parted in anticipation, and I could feel and hear how wet she was as I slid my hard cock through her slick folds.
I had my dick poised at her entrance when common sense came flooding back. “Shit,” I bit out. “We need a condom.”
Those hypnotizing eyes of her flared. “I haven’t had sex in over a year,” she said. “And I’m-”
I slammed fucking home.
Her head fell back, hitting the door.“Gideon!”
This was the single most irresponsible thing I have ever done in my life, but regret was the furthest thing from my mind as her tight, hot cunt was strangling my cock. Echo was so fucking tight, her claim of abstinence rang absolutely true. And it was a good thing she was soaked or else I would have ripped her in two.
“Christ, you’re tight as fuck,” I hissed out as I pulled back only to slam back into her. Echo was the first women I’ve ever gone bare with, and the sensation was indescribable. I had no problem discussing medical histories later, but for now, I was just not going to give a good goddamn.
“Oh, God…Gideon…”
“That’s right, baby,” I grunted. “Say my name.”
Echo was holding on tight, but there was no need. She was so petite, it was nothing to hold her up like this. She weighed nothing, and I was going to do so much with that later. I couldn’t wait for her to ride my cock as I slammed into her from underneath. And it was going to be easy as fuck to pin her to the bed by her neck as I tore into her from behind.
“You feel so good…” she moaned, and her words and whimpers were just awakening the beast in me.
The front door shook and thundered with every thrust into her soaked pussy. “You like that dick, baby?” I growled, my teeth marking her neck. “You like how my cock is stretching your pussy nice and wide?”
“Yes,” she whimpered. “God, yes…”
Her breath was hot on my neck as I held her close, my cock a steel piston inside her body. “I can’t wait to bend you over and watch my dick split your pussy wide open, baby,” I told her between grunts. “I’m going to make you take every fucking inch all night long.”
“Gideon, please…”
“You need to cum?” I teased. “Are you going to flood my cock?”
“Yes,” she cried. “Oh, god, yes…”
Using only one hand and the support of the door to hold her up, I grabbed her neck with my left hand and squeezed. “I’m going to fuck your tight cunt so hard, the walls at your house are going to shake, too.”
“Oh, fuck…”she wailed right before her body clamped down on mine. Echo was trembling and cumming all over me, and I was nowhere near done with her.
I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer because I was fucking her bare, but I was going to wrangle at least one more orgasm from her before I erupted inside her womb. I was eager for the experience of shooting my load wide and wild and not all nice and neat in a condom, and I was pretty sure I was going to have to marry her to be done with latex forever.
“That’s it, Echo,” I growled in her ear. “Give it to me, baby. Cum on my cock and show me how good my dick feels inside your pussy.”
“I…oh…oh…” I smirked because how could I not? I was fucking her to the point of speechlessness, and if that wasn’t like pinning a blue ribbon on my chest, I didn’t know was.
I let go of her neck, and grabbing both her thighs, I fucked my cock into her until the pictures on the walls started rattling and the door frame threatened to splinter. The force of my hips was enough to ensure bruising in the morning, but I didn’t care. The woman said she wanted the walls to shake, and that’s what she was getting.
“Oh, God…I’m…”
“Again, baby?”
“Gideon, don’t stop,” she begged. “Don’t stop…”
“Never,” I promised her, and biting her shoulder, she came all over me again.
