“What are you doing? You’re going to hurt yourself. Let me down!”
I feel a smack to my ass, then a second and third one in quick succession.
“Babygirl, I’d carry you anywhere. I wouldn’t have lifted you up if I didn’t think I could. I’d never put you in danger of getting injured.”
The words I had to respond to him leave my mind as he tosses me like I weigh nothing onto my bed.
He’s right on top of me, kissing me as he pulls down my scrub bottoms. I reach and try to undo his belt, but he puts my hands quickly above my head.
“Babygirl, I’m close to exploding. You touch me and I ain’t gonna make it inside of you, and Ineedto be inside of you.”
“I need you inside of me as fast as humanly possible.”
Jon leaps off the bed, throws his shirt off, and takes his jeans off in the next second.
“This is going to be fast and hard, babygirl.”
As soon as he says that, he lifts me up and puts me on my knees. I’m barely set down when he thrusts all the way in me, making me feel so completely full. He starts a fast pace of pounding me from behind. He completely fills me and is so in control it’s turning me on even more. Looking back at him, I can see him trying to keep control of his body. His body that is a chiseled work of art, of muscles on top of muscles, his mocha skin glistening in the light with a sheen of sweat.
“Fuck, babygirl, you feel so good. You feel like home.”
He’s slamming into me over and over and I feel my orgasm building, but I need to touch him.
“I want to touch you as you fuck me.”
He pulls out and flips me again onto my back, leans forward and quickly kisses me.
“Touch me, babygirl. I’m yours.”
He kisses me again as I run my hands all over his muscly chest and stomach. I want to trace them with my tongue.
He keeps hitting a spot that has my orgasm building inside.
“So close, yes!”
As I’m moving my hands toward his strong and taut back, he quickly moves out of me and flips me over to my knees. He enters me again in the same movement.
“Oh fuccckkk. Oh God, so deep!” I know I say more after that but I don’t think they’re actual words.
One of his hands grabs my ponytail and pulls, causing my back to arch and him to hit a different spot that sends my orgasm raging forward, causing me to scream my release.
Within seconds of my orgasmic haze, I hear him shout out his orgasm.
After a minute of us both catching our breath, he pulls out of me and I fall back on the bed.
“Babygirl, please know I had no intention of doing this, It’s even in my hand.”
I see him holding up an unwrapped condom.
“I’m clean, babygirl, and I’ve never been with someone without one before.”
Seeing the honesty in his eyes, I know I can go two ways about this.
“You’re as serious about this going the distance as J and Ror, and everything that goes along with it, right?”
He looks at me with his intense stare, which I’ve come to realize means he’s really serious about what he’s going to say.
“Babygirl, if I could move you in today and tie you to us today, I would. I want everything with you.”
