I wish you’d trust me enough to keep me.
Shaking the thought from my head, I reach into my bedside table and grab a condom. Ripping the foil with my teeth, I watch Eleanor as her eyes are fixed on where I slowly roll it down my shaft.
Bracing myself on either side of her head, I kiss her deeply as I position myself at her entrance. I pull back and rake my eyes down her body, then back up to her face, trying to memorize every curve, every freckle, every detail while I still can.
“You ready?”
She nods, exhaling a shaky breath. I slowly push forward, watching in awe as the head of my cock disappears inside of her. Her hands grip my shoulders, my eyes snapping up to her face when she sucks in sharply.
“Is this okay?”
“Yes, keep going,” she says, voice trembling.
I groan as I sink deeper–nothing has ever felt this good. Nothing will ever feel this good again.
“Jesus Eleanor, you feel incredible.”
Once I’m nearly all the way in, I pause, letting her adjust to the feeling. When I finally bottom out, she whimpers, grimacing.
“Too much?”
She shakes her head, eyes still squeezed shut, brows furrowed. “No, not too much. Just, different.”
“Take all the time you need, darlin’, I’m not going anywhere.”
After a few deep breaths, she rocks against me, giving me permission to start moving. I slowly slide out, then back in, until I’m fucking her in a steady rhythm, her nervous whimpers turning to moans as the initial pain turns to pleasure.
“Holy shit,” she breathes out. “Why did no one tell me how good this is?”
I laugh softly as I begin to pick up the pace, her legs locking behind my back as she rolls her hips, matching me move for move.
“You’re perfect, Eleanor,” I murmur against her ear, her moans growing increasingly louder. “Nothing will ever compare to you.”
Her eyes meet mine, suddenly full of tears and heartbreak. She knows that I know, and that I’m not going to stop her.
It’s okay darlin’. I’d do it all again a thousand times over.
I flip us both over, Eleanor now straddling me, looking down at me with wide eyes.
“You wanna try this?”
She nods eagerly, leaning forward to put her weight into the hands she’s placed on my chest. She grinds against me, perfect tits bouncing as she works my cock.
“Oh my God, Griffin,” she moans. “It feels so different from this angle.”
“Different bad or different good?” I say, panting with the effort to keep my cool.
“Different good,” she says breathlessly. “Definitelygood.”
She begins rolling her hips faster and faster, inching towards another orgasm. My balls are clenching, and I want to blow so bad, but not before my girl comes again.
“Darlin’, I’m real close,” I groan. “But I need you to come on my cock first. Can you do that?”
She nods vigorously, grinding her clit against me while she works me in and out of her.
“Fuck,” she cries out. “Oh my God, I’m gonna come.”
And then she does, my vision blurring around the edges as she clenches around me over and over, until my own climax hits me. I grip her hips, still grinding her against me as my dick twitches inside her, still stroking me as she coaxes every last drop into the condom.
