Page 94 of Veiled

“Wait, where are the condoms?” I ask, ready to jump up and grab one really fast if they’re still in his pants pocket.

“No condom.”

“Aiden! You don’t have any?”

“Oh, I had some, but we’re not using them. I want to feel you bare.”

His free hand comes between us and starts rubbing my clit perfectly. I let out a moan and lose any chance I had at making an argument.

“I’m clean, and I’m on the pill, so we don’t have to worry about me getting pregnant,” I rush out, as the pleasure he’s giving me rocks my body.

“I wasn’t worried.”

Before I can process what he meant, he adds, “Now be a good girl and strangle my cock with that tight little cunt of yours.”

I test just how slowly I can lower myself down onto his hard length in defiance of his command. He seems to appreciate my own brand of torture, though, as he groans and reaches up to pinch my nipples.

Instantly, I’m spreading my legs a little wider, wanting to take him all in one go. When I’m fully seated, I have to pause to take a deep breath. I forgot how big he is, and it's only amplified at this angle.

“Yes, that’s it, Ana. You’re fucking perfect; you were made to take all of me.”

As the pressure settles, I begin rolling my hips, causing his eyes to roll into the back of his head in pleasure, and his breath comes even faster. I pick up my speed, grinding on him so hard that my clit rubs against him, causing me to cry out.

On my next grind, he grips my waist and thrusts up into me with the power of a battering ram; I scream.

“Shhhh.” His hand covers my mouth gently, “You’re going to wake our neighbors.”

“MY neighbors. And you made me!” I protest with the space he’s still giving me, but that seems to make him smile bigger.

“Yes. I. did.” Pure male satisfaction.

We’re both breathing hard as I put everything I have into riding him. The sense of power I feel with every sound he makes only fuels my movements. I lift partially off him, the feeling of his tip hitting my walls making me moan, before I drop back down onto him and roll against him.

“Fuuuck. Just like that,” he says before reaching up and pulling my ass toward him.

“You like that?” I tease and do it again and again.

“Yes. Oh Fuck. Yes, I love it.”

I’m like a woman possessed. I’ll do anything he asks to keep hearing the barely there restraint in his voice.

“Come down here.” He demands as he takes my nipple back into his mouth. He bites down so hard I must be bleeding, but then he instantly soothes it with his tongue and thrusts deep into me again.

Moaning, I pick up my pace, rolling down hard onto his cock.

I keep grinding on him as I feel him swell inside of me.

“Yes, Ana. Just like that. Don’t fucking stop, I’m going to fill you with so much of my come that it’ll be dripping down your leg the rest of the day.”

I repeat the motion and flex every pussy muscle around him that I can, as I rock faster and faster.

“Oh Fuck. Come with me. Come right. Fucking. Now.” He commands as he pulls me down and thrusts up at the same time. Burying my face in his chest, I try to muffle the scream that rips from my lips as my body obeys him.

I can feel our orgasms mixing and slowly dripping down my leg as his dick continues to pulsate inside me. Clinching around him, I milk out his release until I can’t hold myself up any longer and collapse onto his chest.

He chuckles beneath me, “If our neighbors weren’t already awake, they sure are now.”

“Shut up.” My blush thankfully is hidden by the color already there from the exertion and the lack of light. “Now we can go to sleep. If I don’t get a little more rest, there is no way I'm going to make it through Combat Class this morning.”