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“Yes,” she moaned.
“And then,” he said as he teased her folds with the tip of his tongue, “I want to fuck you again.”
“Yes.”
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Niko
Without a layer of latex, Niko felteverythingas Paulina bounced on top of him—the sweltering heat of her sweet cunt and every ridge of her inner muscles bearing down on him. Paulina was so tight, she squeezed him like a vise, and he had to focus onanythingelse but sex, or else he knew he would bust early.
Niko didn’t make a habit out of unsafe sex, but, well, how unsafe was it, really?He knew he was clean—he had the test results to prove it. He trusted her when she said she’d been tested recently, too. Therealgamble was if she was truly on birth control. Again, he trusted her. But, being a pro athlete, you had to be aware of the dangers—because girls could lie. Andwaytoo many guys had some version of a story where they took a girl home from the club, who swore up and down she was on the pill so it was okay to come inside her. Nine months later, they ended up with a little surprise and had to fork over a big chunk of their salary for the rest of their careers.
But Niko knew Paulina wasn’t like that. She wasn’t like one of those girls you met at the club. She was so, so different than the puck bunnies, the models, the starlets, the Instagram influencers, and all those other girls he’d been wasting his time with ever since he became a star.
And he wasn’t coming inside her, either.
But even if hedidget her pregnant, somehow?
Something about the idea of having a baby with Paulina pleased him on an instinctual level—baby make caveman Niko happy. After all, wasn’t that the point of life? Wasn’t that one’s biological imperative? But before he could turn the idea around in his mind and explore it deeper, something else inside him stamped it out.
Whoa, what the fuck?he thought.No. No, don’t go there. You don’t want a baby.
With a burst of explosive speed and strength, Niko flipped Paulina onto her back and mounted her in missionary. He spread her legs and leaned into her, like he were pushing open two oak doors, his cock sliding into her sopping wet velvet grip.
Wanting to pace himself, Niko thrust with a measured rhythm. Slowly in, slowly out, he wanted to take his time, but—
“Harder,” she begged, running her hands over his biceps.
Niko wasn’t sure how much harder he could give it to her—at least, not without coming in a hurry. But what choice did he really have? He wanted to please her. To fall short would disappoint them both. He manned up and put some moreoomphinto his strokes, stapling his waist to hers with a mightyclap.
“Yes! Right there!” she moaned, her pretty cheeks totally flushed. “Oh God! Keep going! I’m so close!”
The problem was? He was close, too, and everything was working against him. Her canal deepened, greedily taking every inch of his cock. Her sexy moans were like a siren song, coaxing him to lose control inside her. But he couldn’t. He couldn’t, no matter how much tighter her walls squeezed him.
Hang on,he told himself. His balls began to rise into his body. An urgent pressure crept up his shaft. He gnashed his teeth, trying to hold it in as long as he possibly could. But even the sight of her lovely tits, bouncing with the movement of her body, drove him closer to the edge.
“Aaaaaugh,” he warned, his jaw clenched. “Paulina … I can’t—!”
“Don’t stop!” she screamed. “I’m coming!”
On the precipice of orgasm, Paulina’s whole body tensed. Niko knew this was his own personal point of no return—but she gripped his cock so tight, he couldn’t, orwouldn’t, pull out. Instead, he let out a wild roar and kept thrusting, fucking Paulina across the finish line—even as a surge of ecstasy shot through his shaft.
“Yes! Yes!” she wailed as she came. Her limbs flailed and her pussy fluttered, squeezing and releasing him in rapid succession.
“Fuck!” he growled, mired in a mix of ecstasy and shame as he shot his load inside her.
Still buried to the hilt inside Paulina, he laid on top of her and panted for air. His tired manhood twitched inside her. Her sweet walls massaged his length, milking his spent cock for every last drop of his seed.
They were both too stunned to speak or move.
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Paulina
Sasha’s big body laid on top of Paulina, pressing her into the mattress. He couldn’t see her face—his was buried in the pillow—but if he could, he’d have seen her jaw hanging open in shock.
Did he just come inside me!?
