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“I’m not done with you yet, sweetheart,” I say as I stand up, unbuttoning my dress shirt as I go.
Loosening my tie, I slide the knotted silk over my head and drop it on the floor. My shirt and undershirt follow quickly. My cock is hard and heavy in my boxers, all but ready to come out and play. Payton’s limp on my desk, but the moment my hands start to unbutton my pants, her eyes are wide and filling with desire once more. She’s always had a minimum of two orgasms when we’ve been together. Never less. When you’re a single father, you learn to appreciate the time you get with a naked woman, and I’ve become accustomed to pleasuring Payton. I don’t care how long it takes, always at least two.
But our chemistry is so combustible, two, with her, is easy.
She whimpers as I drop my pants, boxers sliding down my legs with them. My body is aching with need for her, the tip of my cock wet with my own desire. I know what she wants, so I reach down and grab my shaft at the base. I’ve been blessed with a cock most men would kill for, but I’ve never been arrogant or conceited with it.
Until her.
Payton parts her legs further as her eyes watch me stroke myself. My body is so tight with want I’m afraid I just won’t last, so I squeeze my dick tightly, pain spreading through my groin. My desire abates, but only temporary. I know the closer I get to sliding inside her ready body, the greater my need will grow.
“Tell me what you want, Payton,” I say, low and husky.
“You. I need you.”
I grab my wallet from my pants before stepping between her spread legs. Before Payton, I was more on the shy side. I didn’t have a lot of experience to help build my confidence and prowess. I’m a geek to the core, a nerd who never partied or had girls falling all over him, and my sexual conquests before her is a number still reached by counting on one hand.
And then I met Payton.
Everyone before her faded, every time with her brand new. She calls to me like a siren, singing to my soul in a way no one has ever spoken before. Suddenly, I’m saying things I’d never say and doing things I’d never do. All because it excites her, and me.
So as I step between her thighs, I rip off the condom wrapper with my teeth and stroke myself once more. Another bead of liquid seeps from the tip of my cock. Before I slide on the condom, I find myself running my finger through the moisture. Her eyes widen with desire, dilated so darkly that I can’t tell what the color of her beautiful eyes should originally be.
Her tongue slips out of her mouth and runs along her bottom lip, and instantly I know what I need to do. Stepping forward until my dick is nestled against her wet pussy, I slip my finger into her mouth. Her warm tongue instantly swipes along the pad of my finger, licking off the pre-cum. I groan as she licks me clean.
With a pop, I pull my finger from the warm recesses of her mouth and grab the condom. My hands have a slight tremble as I sheath my dick in the latex. I line myself up at her entrance, eager to slide home, but I hold back.
“Please,” she begs, that one word never before sweeter.
Taking my dick in my hand once more, I slide it through the wetness of her pussy. “What do you want?”
“You know,” she pants, moving her hips as if to entice me.
“I do know. I want to hear you say it.” I fight to keep myself from giving in just yet.
“I need you to fuck me.”
Her words are gasoline to an already burning fire. Without preamble, I flex my hips forward, burying half my dick inside of her warm pussy. She gasps as she stretches around me. Carefully, I pull back and inch forward slowly, giving her time to adjust to my size. It doesn’t take her long until she’s wiggling, moving in sync with my body.
Sex has never been like this before, at least not to the extent of how crazy-good it is with Payton. The way her body moves, like she’s evoking every ounce of pleasure she can get from me. And damn, does she induce an insane amount of pleasure. Tidal waves of bliss course through my body, alive and unrestricted.
Lying on my desk, she’s a vision I’m sure to never forget. I can’t help but watch the gentle slide of my body into hers, the way her back arches off the polished wood with each thrust. She runs her nails down my arms, gripping my wrists for leverage. Her touch fuels the need to come racing through my body.
My hips piston on their own, desire driving me past the point of control. Her eyes are wild as she moans with each thrust, each noise the sweetest melody I’ve ever heard. I grip her hips, thrusting inside the tightness of her body. She’s so wet that I can feel her juices dripping off the underside of my balls.
“Payton,” I whisper hoarsely, a plea for mercy.
“Feels so good. So, so good.” Her words are broken, panting as she struggles to breathe.
“You feel so damn amazing,” I tell her between thrusts. “Being inside you is fucking heaven.”
She lifts her hips, changing up the angle ever so slightly. My eyes practically cross from the gratification of the moment. The familiar tingle starts in the base of my spine, and I know the end is near. As much as I try to hold off, I’m just not able to turn back now.
It’s as if she senses my impending release. Payton lifts her hips as I slam into her, hitting that sweet spot deep inside her. She shivers as I pull out and crash into her once more, rolling my hips to maximize impact. On the third thrust, she detonates like a bomb beneath me. Goose bumps pepper her naked skin as her eyes close. My name seeps from her lips as a beautiful smile lights up her face.
The image of pure bliss sends me over the edge. My balls practically explode as I release myself into the confines of the rubber, repeating her name over and over. My body continues to draw out every ounce of pleasure it can, the internal muscles of her pussy milking my cock. Yet, I’m unable to stop moving.
Aftershocks sweep through my body moments before exhaustion. I practically collapse on top of her, her wet skin molding to mine. Her hands slide softly through my hair, her heart practically beating through her chest beneath my cheek. I can’t help but close my eyes and savor the feel, the scent, and the taste of her against me. I’ll hold her close until reality steps in, reminding us both of why we can’t be together.
