Page 19 of Just The Sex

She pulls away, still stroking me, and I place my hand over hers to cease her movements. She kneels with me on the bed and leans into my neck kissing and sucking a little along the way and says, “In my pussy.”

“What?” I ask, making sure that I heard her clearly.

“I want your cum inside my pussy. I’m on birth control, so no condom. I want to feel every bit of you.”

She takes her shirt off before leaning back. Reaching down with a free hand, she makes large circles over her pussy and I’m doomed. I’ll last about thirty seconds inside of her.

I grip my dick hard watching her like this. She begins to moan rubbing herself faster and I pull her hand away lining my cock up with her. My breathing is fast and I move slowly as I enter her body. Every inch feels more amazing than I’ve ever imagined.

Ivy grips the sheets, crying out in enjoyment, and once I am nestled all the way in, I tell her, “Don’t come, whatever you do, don’t come ‘til I say so.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to enjoy you.” I back out a little and then slam into her.

“Fuck!” she screams.

“When you come, I’ll lose it, okay?”

She nods her head quickly and I hold her face in my hands. Kissing her tenderly, just like the slow long movements of my dick in and out of her. She feels so fucking good that everything inside of my body almost hurts.

Her legs are slacked to the sides and I raise myself above her, watching what my cock does to her. Every thrust bounces her perky tits. Her eyes are closed and she moves her hand, getting a hard grip on one of her nipples. “Oh fuck!” I groan as she pinches it hard.

I can’t watch her like this. Pulling out of her heavenly slit that is fiercely holding me inside of her, I flip her over. Her back is gorgeous as she arches in the sexiest way. She wiggles her ass for me and I grab a handful of it, as I guide myself back into her.

This angle is so much deeper. Squeezing her hard, I remind myself to let up and take my time. Slowing down to control the urge of coming, she wiggles, meeting my movements and I stay frozen. “Mhhh, that’s it, fuck me,” I order her. Right away she pushes upwards and is screaming on her hands and knees, “Oh my God, Krane!”

My hands can’t help but roam her body and when she starts to shake a little, like she’s about to come, I hold on to her, ceasing all movement. “Don’t come, not yet.”

She nods and lies completely still underneath me. Taking both of her hands, I pin them together above her head, and then gradually, I begin to move. With her outstretched body beneath mine and in my full control, I stroke myself just how I want.

My cum is brewing, from deep inside of me. Every nerve ending is igniting on all cylinders. “Let go,” I order her and wait for her noises to pitch. They do, right as the first shot of cum fills her, unleashing an animal from inside of me.

I pump myself into her vigorously, fiercely grunting, holding her flat against the mattress loving the way her body comes underneath mine. She rattles and shakes, holding my cock like a vice. Then when the last bit of cum leaves me, I cannot slow my movements, so I release her hands, bracing my weight by her sides and continue to smash into her.

“Oh, Krane!” she screams reaching for anything to hold on to as I come again, a violent blow filling her. Ivy lets go right along with me. Our bodies working so well together, like they were meant to be one. Both of us experience the world’s greatest pleasure, brought together by the most horrific grief, and for some strange reason we’ve found an acceptance within the boundaries of our relationship. A blessing from Zoë rings in my mind, as her words replay like a broken record, again and again.

Everything happens for a reason.

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