Page 6 of The Ex

Her eyes are on me. I work out a lot, so my body is in fantastic shape. I'm not modest. But I appreciate her intake of breath when she eyes my hard cock. I let her take me in before kneeling back between her legs. I’d prefer her first time to be in my bed, but I can't wait any longer. I position myself at her entrance and slide in. She’s soaking wet. My first thrust buries me completely inside her.

She cries out.

"I'm sorry," I tell her and freeze while still all the way inside her. She is so tight. I have a hard time staying still. It's excruciating.

She wraps her legs around me and moves her hips. I stop the moan that tries to escape through my lips. This is torture.

"Blake, move. I need you to move."

She is almost pleading. I can't help but chuckle.

"Hold on, baby," I tell her.

She wraps her hands around my forearms. I thrust in and out of her. Her pussy squeezes around my cock, making it hard for me to keep going. And I can’t. She’s too fucking good. I spill my seed deep inside of her. I didn't bother with a condom. My first time going without. I might be crazy, but I didn't even think about using one. I never plan on wearing one with her. I knew the minute we kissed that there was never going to be anything coming between us.

I pick her up and carry her to my bedroom. She’s fast asleep when I put her to bed and crawl in next to her. I pull her back toward me until I can wrap an arm around her waist to keep her close. This feels right, her in my bed. I fall asleep thinking I need to make this permanent.

---