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I didn’t want tohaveto clarify, but I didn’t want a “wrong hole” scenario like so many of my girlfriends complained about.
I pulled myself to the side, presenting my ass. I watched, mesmerized as he rolled the condom back further and slowlyslid himself inside my wet, hungry pussy. It felt even better this way. Davey started slowly at first, gripping my ass and thrusting. With each pump, he gripped me harder, spanking me after a few thrusts. I turned, watching him enjoy how my ass jiggled. Like a kid on Christmas, he did it again, grinning wide.
“Harder,” I moaned.
Davey picked up speed, slapping my ass harder. Without prompting, Davey leaned forward a bit, stimulating my clit.
“I don’t want to cum until you do,” Davey said. “I want to cumwithyou, Eva. Can you be a good girl and cum for me again.”
“Yes,” I gasped, unable to fight how good this felt.
As he pounded me and rubbed my clit, I fell over the edge once more.
Pulsing around his cock, I fell forward temporarily, overcome with pleasure, my face in the pillows. He gripped my hips, then moaned, having reached his own climax. I felt him cum inside me and hold on to steady himself. We panted heavily as he pulled away. As I flipped on my back, he discovered an issue.
“Oh, fuck,” he said—not in a sexy way.
“What?” I tried not to panic.
Davey held up the condom—in pieces.
“Oh, shit,” I said.
“I’m so, so sorry,” Davey said. “I have never… this hasn’t happened to me. Uh… are you on the pill?”
“No,” I answered.
I’d been trying to conceive for months using artificial insemination and sleeping with a woman, so the pill didn’t cross my mind.
While I anticipated his anger, I got none. He calmly said, “Oh, well, I can get you the morning after pill. I feel awful.”
“You don’t have to do that,” I knew the likelihood of that was less than him even texting me after tomorrow morning.
“No, I’m serious. It’s not your fault the condom broke,” Davey said.
“It will be fine,” I said for both of our benefit. “You’re right. Plan B will be just fine. Promise.”
I hoped the girls wouldn’t judge me for stopping by the drugstore on the way back. At least I’d made it to twenty-nine without needing emergency contraception, right?
4.FINAL THOUGHTS
Davey
I duckedout to grab the morning after pill—for the first time since college. The too-small condom fucked everything up. What had been mind-blowing sex had given into an awkward dance. While I gathered Eva didn’t hold it against me, I gathered she remained nervous about what happened. Who wouldn’t be? It’s not like she knew me, and a broken condom could have disastrous consequences.
Out of a desire to earn trust, I ducked into thesamedrugstore early that morning and grabbed a packet of Plan B from the pharmacist. When I returned, I admired Eva’s naked ass as she slept. She stirred only as I entered the shower. When I emerged, I found her sifting through the pharmacy bag. As she lifted the box from the bedside table, she stared with her brow furrowed in confusion.
“I hope that’s okay?” I asked.
“It’s… wow, you really are full-service,” Eva laughed.
“I told you I’d do it,” I said. “I feel fucking awful about it. I mean, sex was…”
“Can you put on a towel?” Eva asked.
“What? Oh, shit. Uh…” I pulled the towel all the way around me.
“No, it’s just… damn you have impressive… well… all of you is even better in the morning light and it’s really fucking distracting.”
