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I can’t wait anymore. My dick needs attention. “Move up the bed Eva,” I instruct, as I step out of my jeans and black boxers. “Get on your hands and knees.” When she does, and her delicious ass is in view, I grab my cock and start to pump. She’s so damn hot.
Grabbing a condom out of the nightstand, I toss it on the bed, climbing on behind her. I softly rub her ass, and she lets out a soft moan. “Brett, please,” she begs. She fucking begs.
“Eva, I’m not gentle. I need you to understand that,” I say, as I continue to softly rub her ass.
Turning her head, the lust I see in her eyes hits me hard. “I don’t want gentle.”
Nodding, I quickly roll the condom on, and tease her pussy. Rubbing my cock against her, having her rock back against me. Pushing against her, she whimpers. Bringing my hand back I slap her ass as I slam into her.
“Fuck,” she yells, arching back. Which is perfect because I wrap my arm around her neck, pulling her back to me.
I start moving, but holy hell she’s tight. Like hasn’t been fucked in years, born again virgin, tight. “Eva, how long has it been since you’ve been fucked?” I ask, my mouth close to her ear.
“Three years. Maybe a little longer,” she whispers.
Christ. “You’re tight. You’re going to be sore, but that’s hot. You’ll feel me long after we’re done,” I whisper, pulling out and slamming back into her.
Once she is used to me, and I don’t feel like I’m going to come on the spot, I start to really fuck her. The faster I move, the tighter my arm wraps around her neck. She feels so good, my dick is loving this.
Pushing her upper body down onto the bed, I hold her down with one hand and grab onto her hip with the other. I watch her body move forward every time I slam into her wet pussy. I see bruising already and it only turns me on more. I fuck her with all the anger I feel. I take it all out on her, hoping she takes it all out of me.
“Brett, I’m so close,” she moans, holding tightly onto the comforter.
“I know, I feel your wet pussy tightening, Eva. You feel so good, so fucking good,” I groan out.
I reach around and rub her clit and when I know she’s right there, I pinch it. Sending her over the edge. “Brett,” she screams, and it echoes around my room.
Grabbing her ass with both hands, I fuck her through her orgasm, making it go on and on. I’m so damn close. I can feel my balls tightening and my body starting to shake. I smack her ass one last time and I explode.
After I ride out one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had, I pull out of her. Quickly getting rid of the condom, I playfully swat her ass. “Fuck, Eva.”
She rolls onto her side and looks up at me. A smile begins to pull at her lips and I can’t hide mine. “Damn, Brett. That was...damn.”
I laugh and stand up grabbing my boxers off the floor. “Yeah, that about says it,” I say, stepping into them. Moving to stand by her head, I reach down and push the hair off her face. “Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” What the fuck am I doing?
She sits and crosses her arms over her tits, hiding from me now. “I’m great. You definitely didn’t hurt me, but I should probably get going. Can you grab my dress for me?”
Damn, that surprised me. I was afraid she’d want to stay or cuddle or some shit. I grab her dress and by the time I get back, she’s got her bra and panties on. I go to hand it to her and she wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me. And son of a bitch if I don’t kiss her right back.
She gets dressed and without another word, she walks out the front door. And panic sets in.
“What the fuck did I just do?”
