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~ Darren ~

Past

Bridget’s eyes widen with worry. About that housemate of hers, I think.

“You have any health issues?” I ask her as I whip out a condom and tear open the wrapper.

The question puzzles her, but she answers, “No, but the walls here are thin—”

I roll the condom on. “You’ve said that.”

Tentatively, she stares at my cock. A part of her wants it.

I grab her sweats. She tries to wiggle away, but I yank them down.

“Seriously!” she yelps.

Grabbing her legs, I pull her down to the foot of the bed, where I am. My pants have settled near my ankles, allowing me to kneel between her thighs.

“Don’t worry, I’ve got it,” I assure her as I position my cock at her sweet, wet slit.

“How—?”

Laying my body over hers, I clamp my hand over her mouth and nose, then sink into her with my cock. She grunts against my hand as I push my entire length into her. She feels incredible. It would be even more amazing without the condom.

Imagining what that would be like spikes my arousal. I have to take a long breath to calm my desire to pound into her like there’s no tomorrow.

Slowly, I withdraw, then sink back in. I keep my gaze on her face. She grabs my wrist with both hands and lightly tugs. She murmurs. I rock my hips, lightly thrusting into her. Her grip tightens and she pulls harder. I let my hand slide off her nose, giving her a chance to breathe as I buck deeper. Damn, her cunt feels so good.

“Want to try it again?” I ask.

She doesn’t respond.

My hand, still covering her mouth, would have muffled her answer, but since she didn’t shake her head, I pinch her nose between my thumb and forefinger. After several seconds, she yanks on my arm. Her body tries to buck me off, but I pump my hips faster and harder.

When she digs her fingernails into me, I release her nose. She starts to pant.

“Take it easy,” I tell her to stall her hyperventilation.

She focuses on her breath and evens her breathing. Her eyes are luminous. I don’t think I’ve ever used that word before. Tenderly, I brush away a tendril from her face as I find an angle and pace that she seems to like.

“You’re going to come for me,” I tell her. “Nice and hard.”

Still holding my wrist with both hands, she meets my thrusts and grinds her hips at me.

“One more time,” I say, covering her nose again.

This time, I cut off her air longer. Her body twitches and writhes like crazy beneath me. I quell the pressure to blow my load.

She’s trying her best to yank my hand away. Panic creeps into her eyes. I drop my hand. She sucks in oxygen through her mouth.

Just before she cries out, I clasp my hand back over her mouth and watch as she comes, her fingers digging into me, her body shaking, her eyes rolling toward the back of her head. I pump long and hard for my own release. Swallowing my own groan, I tremble as euphoria surges through me. It feels fucking amazing.

At the same time, I know it can feel even more incredible.

I want this. Every day.

Her pussy pulses madly about my cock, which throbs for a while before finally settling down. I pull out and sit beside her, practically falling off the side of her tiny bed.

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