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I used my teeth to tear the wrapper and then broke a land speed record to get the condom on. My cock was so hard that even that sensation made my balls tighten, but the need to root myself inside Allie consumed me.
While I put the condom on, she took her bra off. Completely naked, she took my fucking breath away. I was under her spell, and I knew that once I was inside her, that feeling would only grow. Wearing a soft smile on her face, she watched me as I walked around the bed and climbed on. Her eyes widened, and she licked her lips when she looked at me.
"Wow," she whispered. "Even your cock is perfect."
Although I felt like I was about to explode, it was crazy that she still made me laugh. I shook my head as I fisted myself and positioned my cock between her legs.
"You have such a way with words. I think you should look into making a career of it," I teased.
She giggled, but when I rubbed the head of my cock at her opening, she sucked in a breath. The heat of her through the condom was almost my undoing.
"No more words," she murmured.
As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around me and set her hands on my ass. "Fuck me, Vaughn."
I groaned as I pushed the head of my cock into her pussy. She clenched around me, her body trying to adjust before I pulled and then moved forward again. I repeated the motion several times, working my way in until she was able to take all of me. When I was finally able to bury my entire length inside her, we both moaned.
The threads of my already thin control snapped when I felt the scrape of her nails against my ass. Pulling back, I quickly surged inside. She cried out as I did it again and again; the smack of my skin as it met hers filled the room. She was so goddamn tight and so fucking wet I never wanted it to end. Dropping my head, I kissed her frantically with absolutely no finesse to it at all. Our tongues mimicked the motions of our bodies as we became nothing more than tangled limbs desperate to come.
Her legs clamped at my sides as she tore her mouth from mine and cried out, her hips rocking up to meet my every downward thrust. "I think… I… fuck, Vaughn. When you pull out, you're hitting something…I think I can come from this."
As she spoke, a flush spread across her chest and up her neck. Knowing she was right on the brink, I rocked into her faster, flexing my ass with each forward thrust. Her nails dug into me as she arched her back and started to come, and my name passed through her lips over and over like a prayer.
The feel of her pussy fluttering around my cock was almost too much. I forced myself to hold back so she could get every last second of her orgasm. She shook and cried out as I fucked her harder, sweat dripping off me as I did. Only when I knew she had finished did I stop. Pulling back, I flipped her over and helped her up onto her knees. She moaned as I guided myself into her before I gripped her hips in my hands and started to fuck even harder.
I needed to come, and I knew it wouldn't be long, but damn if I knew that she'd start pushing back. "Oh fuck," she wailed, her pussy gripping me as I slammed into her. Letting go of her right hip, I wrapped her ponytail around my fist and gently tugged her back.
"You're going to come all over my cock again. Aren't you, baby?"
"Fuck, Vaughn!" She gasped, her ass slamming back against me as I fucked her.
"Do it," I growled. "Show me how much your little pussy loves the way I fuck it."
She tightened around me harder than she did the first time as her body started trembling. My balls tightened, and my lower back started to tingle as I got closer, but it was her honest to fucking God scream as she came that put me over the edge. I bellowed her name as I jerked into her, all rhythm gone. I was nothing but sensation, and the feel of her tight cunt milking my cock was mind-blowingly good. I'd never been loud during sex—not even close—but with Allie, I couldn't even pretend to hold back.
I'd been jerking off multiple times a day since she'd been in my life, but the way I came you'd have thought I'd been storing it for months. For the first time, I understood why the French referred to it as le petite morte—the little death—because I was so far gone, it was like I left earth.
