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I’m having this hook up in the bathroom at a party.
I’ve becomethatgirl, and I like it.
There’s an edge to the pleasure. A spark of fun that I have denied myself for too long. Why has it been thirteen months since I last had sex? What am I waiting for? The perfect man? There is no such thing. This one has horns, and an ax strapped to his back, yet he’s exactly what I need tonight.
His fingers slide out of me, and I know he’s about to shove his thick cock into me.
“Condom.” I manage to force the word out even though I don’t want to waste those seconds or have that layer between us. But the sensible part of my brain is still working.
Kov pauses and I reach out and grab one out of the bowl. When he doesn’t take it out of my hand, I tear the packet open. I hope it fits. Or will his dick split it in half?
I roll the condom on, trying to get a better look at his cock as I do. It’s definitely not a throbbing pink. The condom, however, is a lurid green and I’m sure that if I turned off the light, it would glow.
As soon as I’m done, he drags my hips to the edge of the vanity. I wrap my legs around his waist for grip and lean back, my fingers splaying over the surface, seeking something to hold on to. I can’t look away as the hot head of his cock rubs against the lips of my spread pussy. He glances down, then he’s pressing into me in one slow thrust.
His cock stretches me and I’m sure I’m not going to be able to take the whole thing. He’s too big and I’m too out of practice. But with every rock of his hips, he sinks a little deeper. I gasp at the fullness, and then whimper as he pulls out. Not sure if it’s from the loss or because I know on the next thrust he’s going to fill me.
Maybe both.
His grip on my hips tightens and he sinks in as deep as he can. He pauses for a moment, and I take a breath to adjust to being so thoroughly filled.
Then he lifts his gaze, and his blue eyes lock onto mine.
And I drown.
I reach for him, grabbing onto the leather of his armor so I can kiss him. He lifts me easily and I sink a little further onto him. I squeak at being suddenly impaled, but then he’s working me up and down his length. He’s standing, holding me, fucking me like I weigh nothing.
I’m moaning like I can’t get enough of bouncing on his dick. My legs tighten around him and I come, clenching around him and digging my heels into his ass, riding him hard.
He spins, pushing me up against the door, and slams into me again. The door rattles with each thrust, and I don’t care who hears. It makes me wilder knowing that people can hear and I come again, not able to stop the moan from spilling out of my mouth.
The lightbulb blinks out, throwing us into darkness.
He kisses me hard and groans as he comes, jerking his hips a couple more times, as though determined to take every drop of pleasure from the encounter. He growls his satisfaction, leaning against the door. I don’t care that I’m getting a little squashed because I feel so damn boneless.
I have never been fucked like that.
Maybe I have been dating the wrong men and what I need is an ax-wielding barbarian trow.
His grip eases and I know he’s going to put me down, and the moment my feet touch the floor, this encounter will be over, and I will return to being Andrea, the dater of boring men.
In the dark, his blue eyes almost glow, like they are somehow reflecting the ambient light. Impossible. “Are you able to stand?”
“I think so.” There’s only one way to find out. I unlock my legs from behind his back and he rocks his hips back, sliding out of me.
I gasp, missing the feeling of fullness already. Then my feet are on the floor and I’m leaning on the door for support while he’s stripping the glowing condom off his dick. He finds the bin in the dark, washes his hands, and does up his pants.
“What am I supposed to do for underwear?”
He considers me for a moment and shrugs, as though my bare ass being covered by a skirt that’s far too short isn’t a problem. I should have worn bigger panties, but he’d have ripped them as well and I’d be facing the same problem. “Stay close to me.”
I laugh, then realize he’s serious. “I can’t go out there with no panties. My skirt is short, so short anyone can stick their hand up it.” Anyone could’ve before too, but at least then I had a g-string on. Now…now I feel like my freshly fucked pussy will be on display.
“Like I said, stay close to me and I’ll make sure you’re safe.” He offers me his hand.
Around him I feel safe, but what happens when this party is over? What am I supposed to do then? I glance up at the blown light. “I don’t think my curse is broken.”
“That’s because you aren’t cursed. You’re half fairy.”
