“Easy,” she whispered.
I did my best to be gentle and allowed her time to stretch for a few seconds before I started rocking in and out of her.
“Ohh, shit.” My voice quivered with delight and I pulled back to look at her while I moved to create the wonderful friction that felt much better than anything I’d ever tried before.
“How does it feel?” I whispered.
She exhaled with a breathy “Good,” her chest rising up and down, her mouth opening in a silent “Ahh”
Driven by a primal need to fuck my woman, I intensified the pace. She had promised me that she would come back to me after freeing Athena, and in my mind, that meant I would get to do this again. But for now, all I could think about was planting my seed in her. Next time I could take it slower, but this time I wanted to get to my finale before she pushed me away.
Christina panted in my ear when I made sure I had secured her under me, my chest pressing her down into the mattress, my hands holding hers in a tight grip. I closed my eyes and focused on my cock ejaculating deep into her womb, creating new life, and the thought alone did it for me. Five long last pumps to make sure every drop was delivered inside her, and I was the man with the biggest smile in this mansion. I had fucking done it! And the best part was that she had let me.
“You’re crushing me,” she complained and I lifted a bit of my weight off her. She was pushing at me, but I stayed on top of her, wanting to make sure my cum didn’t run out of her before it had done its job.
“I’m sorry I didn’t last longer,” I said and placed a kiss on her nose. “But I’ve been dreaming of this moment since I was a teenager and I couldn’t control myself.”
“It’s okay, just give me some space to breathe.”
“But you didn’t come. I’m going to remedy that,” I said and moved a bit inside her. She felt wet from my cum, and the thought excited me enough that I remained hard.
“What are you doing?” she asked softly.
“I’m making love to you.” I smiled. “And this time I want you from behind.” She didn’t protest when I pulled her around and placed my hands on her lovely ass, pulling her cheeks apart. Even in the dampened light I could see a bit of my cum dripping from her, and I hurried to push inside her again.
She was marvelous as she crouched on her hands and knees and allowed me to take her. I would have done anything for her at that moment. Fucking anything!
Leaning forward I snaked a hand around her waist and down to her clit, circling the magical area that got to her every time.
Her moans got deeper, her hips started pushing back at me and meeting my thrusts. It blew my mind to experience this glorious moment. She might have done it to save Athena, but Christina was enjoying it – enjoying being fucked by me – and that fact made everything twice as good.
“Say my name, Christina,” I breathed.
“Ohhh,” she panted back.
“Say my name,” I ordered and kept moving rhythmically inside her.
“Alexander,” she whispered in a raspy voice.
Fuck me –the way she moaned the four syllables of my name was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard.
I was doomed and I knew it. There was no way I could let this beautiful woman leave me. My heart had already decided that she was mine and I was hers.
CHAPTER 20
Flying Lessons
Boulder
I kept my word to Christina. The morning after she made love to me, we took off in my hybrid and spent the morning at the digging site. According to plan, she complained that she wasn’t feeling well just before lunch, and I told her team members that I was taking her home.
A mile away I put the vehicle down on the ground. “All right, your turn to fly,” I said and switched seats with her.
Christina reached out to touch the steering panel but couldn’t reach it. “This won’t work.” She sighed. “This thing was built for large men, I think.”
“You’re damn right it was.”
“You knew this?” She narrowed her eyes and I caught her accusation. “Is that’s why you agreed to this deal? Because you knew I would never be able to fly your drone?”