Page 42 of Vanessa’s Bravery

Vanessa was wearing his oversized bathrobe and looked adorable in it. He could get used to this sight. He was wearing a pair of shorts, his body still too heated from the incredible sex they’d had. It almost felt as if she wasn’t the only one who was in heat. At the thought, he suddenly realized something he hadn’t even considered before. He hadn’t worn a condom, neither the night before—which could be excused because he’d acted without thought—nor today where he’d had no excuse.

“Vanessa, there’s something…” he started.

“About?”

He pulled her closer, lifting her onto his lap. “Since you go into heat, doesn’t that mean this is pretty much your most fertile time? I mean, I could have already gotten you pregnant.” Even as he said the word, he knew that he would be ecstatic if that happened.

She hesitated and cast her gaze downward. “It is, but don’t worry, I’m taking a contraceptive.”

He tipped her chin up with his index finger, forcing her to look into his eyes. “I’m not worried, babe,” he assured her, wondering if she was telling him the truth. Was it possible that she was lying to him, because she thought he would be angry if she didn’t take anything, when it was just as much his fault for not thinking of it? “Vanessa, if you weren’t taking anything, I’d be okay with that too.”

Her eyes seemed to sparkle all of a sudden, and she shifted on his lap.

Feeling himself get hard, he undid the belt of her robe and slid his hands underneath it to touch her naked skin. “In fact, that thought makes me positively horny.”

“I can feel that,” she said seductively, and pushed the robe over her shoulders. “Please fuck me, Cole.”

He touched her cheek and her forehead. “You’re burning up. Let’s get you into the shower, and then I’m all yours to do with as you please,” he suggested, and stood up with Vanessa in his arms, not waiting for her reply.

He carried her into the bathroom, while she kissed his neck, and rubbed her luscious breasts against his chest. In front of the shower, he set her down on her feet, and dropped his shorts. Cole reached into the shower, and turned on the water to a cool temperature.

Taking Vanessa’s hand, he led her into the shower, then drew her into his arms, and let the cool water rain on them. He knew she needed sex, and his satyr body was more than ready to give her what she needed. His twin cocks were rock hard, pressing against her stomach.

“I’ve got you,” he murmured and captured her lips for a passionate kiss.

Her mouth was hungry when she kissed him back, her tongue relentless in its demands, eagerly stroking against his, demanding he explore her. Fuck, Vanessa was on fire. He could feel her urgent need as if it was his own. Her arms were around him, her hands exploring him.

Knowing what she demanded, he pressed her against the shower wall, his hands already hooking under her thighs to lift her. Automatically, she spread her legs as he lifted her and positioned himself at her center, before he ripped his lips from hers.

“Guide my cock into your pussy.”

Without hesitation, Vanessa took hold of his lower cock and brought it to her sex, placing it at the entrance to her pussy. When the tip of his shaft touched her nether lips, he moaned, and Vanessa leaned her head back, panting.

“Don’t make me wait,” she rasped.

Cole moved his hips and plunged deep inside her, while his upper cock slid over her center of pleasure, before being imprisoned between their bodies.

“Oh, God, yes.” Vanessa moaned, her chest rising and falling, air rushing out of her lungs.

He pulled back, so only the tip of his cock was still submerged in her, then thrust back to the hilt, his balls slapping against her, his second cock sliding over her clit again.

“Cole!”

“I know, baby, I’ll take care of you.”

He could feel her channel stretch to accommodate him and her hips undulate to beg him for more. She gripped his shoulders, her fingernails digging into his flesh to force him to fuck her harder.

He wouldn’t deny her, or himself. His thrusts turned more ferocious, his chest heaving from the effort to hold her suspended against the wall, his breath coming in rapid pants. His jaw was clenched tightly as he tried to hold on to his self-control. Vanessa needed to climax more than he did, so he pushed away his own needs, and concentrated on hers.

Vanessa tilted her head to the side as if her neck was an offering. Instinctively, he knew what she wanted. He kissed her there, pulling her skin into his mouth, running his tongue over it, before he scraped his teeth against her neck without biting her.

Vanessa shuddered, and her entire body spasmed, her interior muscles squeezing his cock and sending him over the edge.

He filled her pussy with his seed, lubricated her channel even further, while his upper cock sprayed semen against her stomach. He didn’t stop thrusting, instead he continued fucking her, until her spasms subsided. Breathing hard, he leaned his forehead against hers.

“Fuck! I can’t believe it’s getting better each time.”

Vanessa panted. “I love the way you fuck me.”