“Please, I need it,” she begs as her feet push down my underwear, and my hand finds her center. She whimpers when I rub her there, feeling how damp her panties are.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” I push her underwear to the side, wanting to touch her bare skin, and when I find her clit, her body convulses in my grip.
“Oh my God… yes…” Her words rush out with relief, nails digging into my shoulders.
“That’s it, baby… Fuck, your pussy is ready for me, isn’t she?”
An eager nod is her response before I find her mouth, our tongues tangling, my body pushing hers against the wall harder because I’m almost raging. I circle her clit over and over, and her hips grind on my hands, taking what she needs.
“Yes… Sutton… yeeeees…” she says breathily against my lips, shivering against my touch like she’s already on the verge of coming.
“Are you on birth control?” I grit out, barely hanging on.
“Yes. Implant,” she moans.
I have condoms. The responsible thing to do would be to stop what we’re doing, walk to the bathroom, grab a rubber, and put it on, but instead, I find myself saying, “I’m clean.”
“Me too.”
“Holy shit.” I kiss her with a passion that I don’t even recognize. I haven’t gone bare with a woman in many years. The last few years, I’ve played the field, met and spent time with a lot of women, but I never had sex without a condom. Never trusting them fully. I read too many horror stories of pregnancies and being baby trapped to risk it.
“Please… please… I want you inside me, Sutton.” She’s begging me again, and it’s the sweetest fucking sound. I can’t deny her a thing, so without another word, I rip her panties away and slide inside her in one quick, deep thrust that has her gasping.
“Fuuuuuckkkk,” I groan, both of us stilling as her eyes roll to the back of her head. She feels good. Like, really damn good.
“Yes,” she breathes out and moves her hips on my length, her head falling forward to rest on my shoulder. I let her go at her pace for a moment, savoring the feeling of her surrounding me. As she gets used to my size, she sucks in another sharp breath, gripping tighter on to my shoulders, eyes meeting mine. “Fuck me, please.”
Goddammit. She’s perfect. “That’s it, baby…” I clench my jaw as I slide slowly in and out, warming us up, and it feels fucking fantastic.
“Harder,” she pants as her head falls back again, and she gives me a sexy-as-sin grin. I smile before giving her exactly that. I slam into her over and over, her pretty breasts bouncing, her mouth dropping open as her hips grind into me just as fast. She looks magnificent.
I can feel every inch I’m giving her. “You like that?”
“Yes… God, yes…” Her hands move to cup my face, pulling me to her, our kiss bruising, but my thrusts don’t slow. I can’t get enough. My need grows, my chase of her, of our high, too much.
What’s this girl doing to me?
“Do you know how long I’ve been dreaming about this?” My honesty whips out of me as my hand finds her clit, making her shiver. “Thinking about taking you, having you in my bed, trailing kisses down your beautiful body…”
“Don’t stop…” she mewls, and I’m not planning on stopping. Circling her clit, I thrust in deeper and hold myself there, feeling her pulse around me.
“Oh, baby, the night is just beginning.”
She begs again, and I hear in her voice that she’s close. Fuck, so am I. The way her body jolts with every thrust, the way her hips move, her back arches. I’ve never been with a woman of her small stature; the power I feel in being able to lift her and put her anywhere I want is making me feel like a caveman.
“You feel me sliding in and out, you feel what you do to me? You make me so hard… so fucking hard, baby.”
“Sutton…” she warns, body trembling.
“Your pussy is weeping for me… throbbing…”
“Yes… yes…” She can barely talk, but I know she likes my words. Her body tells me on its own.
“Are you going to come for me, Tinker Bell?” My thrusts hit her right where she needs me as she remains pinned against the wall. “Be a good girl and come on my cock.”
Her eyes fly open and meet mine, and as we stare at each other, she lets go with a cry. I’m in awe at the sight. She’s the most beautiful woman in the world as she shudders, her pussy fluttering, tears of pleasure glossing her eyes as she kisses me messily.
And that’s all I need to come inside her with a suppressed roar.
