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“Willow, I didn’t plan any of this. I had every intention of suffering through this trip and masturbating every chance I got. I’m clean, and despite my reputation, I haven’t been with as many women as most people think. I’ve been tested and have the results in my desk at home.”
As cloudy as my mind is, in the moment, his words ring with so much vulnerability, I feel it. He feels what I feel.
“I haven’t been with anyone in a year, and I’m also clean and on the pill, but I’ve also never been bare with anyone before.”
There’s a light on inside the house, and even though it's still mostly dark in here, I can see my words swirling in his dark eyes. He likes that I’ve never been this way with anyone before him, but he still waits, letting me decide.
“I want you like that. I want your big cock inside me with absolutely nothing else between us.”
He growls at my words and pins me harder to the wall.
“I want that. I want to give you things you’ve never had,” he says like an animal as he lines himself up to my center. When he pushes in, it’s the sweetest torture. I’m still sore, but the way he takes his time with me is both gentle and demanding. He pushes inside slowly, but once I’m fully wrapped around his shaft, he pulls out and slams inside me harder until he hits the back of my wall. I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding. He drives into me again, filling me with his bare cock, and each time he hits deep inside me, his pelvis hits my clit, and when he picks up the pace, it is pure perfection. I never want it to end, but I feel my orgasm building quickly.
I yell his name out loud, wanting the entire world to know this man is taking me and that I belong to him alone. After this charade is over, and he gets his company, I’ll be discarded, but completely ruined for all other men. Knowing this all too well, I still happily scream his name, taking every hard thrust he gives me while holding onto his shoulders so I don’t fall into a huge puddle of goo. His expert precision is lighting me on fire, and soon he’s on the edge of the cliff with me. I know because he mumbles and growls out. I won’t let this mean too much to me. If I do, it’ll mean everything, and I will let myself believe I have a chance of keeping my fake fiancé.
