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He reaches for my wrists, brings my arms over my head, and holds them down with his hands. Feeling the restraint, relinquishing all control, and just letting Paul do his thing is so exhilarating and thrilling. I stretch my hips upward, grazing my clit with his hard cock.

He breaks our kiss and looks down at me sternly.

“Not yet.”

I pout to myself for a moment. There’s nothing more I want right now than for him to bury his cock inside me and fuck me so hard I can’t walk straight.

He props himself up, his knees tucked under him and his cock resting right over my pussy. He asks me a question as if he’s been reading my mind.

“Tell me what you want now, Meg.”

“I want your cock in me,” I quickly answer.

He waits.

“Please, sir. Fuck me.”

A smile widens across his face. With one swift motion of his hips, his cock is waiting and ready, positioned at the entrance of my pussy. He slowly pushes his cock inside.

I feel every inch of him travel inside of my tight, wet cunt. The tip brushes hard against my G-spot and continues upward, landing him right at my cervix.

I let out a long, deep moan as he slowly pulls himself out. And back in, this time just a little faster. Every pump is more intense than the last.

Paul’s face is full of concentration and full of lustful passion as he plows into me. Watching him so determined to impress me and satisfy me is as amazing as the sex itself.

As he thrusts in and out of me, each movement makes his antique bed frame squeak under us. The faster he goes, the harder it squeaks, and the more I suspect we have an unintentional audience.

As much as I care about what this household thinks of me, I can’t help but feel the overwhelming need to continue our fucking in an uninhibited, no holds barred manner.

As I grab the headboard tight, my fingers curled around the back, Paul takes my legs and lifts them to his shoulders. He’s drilling me as deep as he possibly can, his cock pushing against my cervix and my G-spot unrelentingly.

I moan loudly and wildly, nearly shouting an announcement through the entire house that I’m going to come from Paul’s huge cock.

“Do you want to come now?” he asks me as he thrusts his cock in my pussy over and over.

“Yes. God, yes. Please let me come, sir,” I answer immediately.

He smiles at me and nods his head. With that signal, I relax the muscles in my pussy, gushing my cum all over his cock and squirting all over his bed. I whimper as my fluids flow out of me in my intense, incredible orgasm.

Just as I control my breathing, my heart rate slows back to normal. I feel Paul’s cock pulsing in my pussy. His breathing is heavy, and I see beads of sweat rolling from his forehead.

“I’m coming!” he announces as his hips flex forward, forcing his cock deep inside me.

He holds it there as his cum shoots hard and hot into my pussy. He fills me so much that it starts spilling back out of me, and when he pulls out of my cunt, it just pools out onto his mattress with my own cum.

I rest my head against his pillow and simmer myself down. I look forward and see him on his knees in front of me.

He’s calm and relaxed and looks me right in the face.

“Good girl,” he comments again.

I grin and peer over to the side and see the open door for the balcony, taking a moment to reflect and realizing my panties are still out on the ledge. I stretch and sit up.

Slowly, I prepare my dress and step into it.

“Can you zip me?” I ask Paul.

“Of course, doll,” he says. As he pulls the zipper back to the top, his arms wrap around me from behind, and he kisses my cheek. “Thank you,” he whispers into my ear.

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