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My cock is seriously considering a longer subscription for the first time in his hedonistic life.
Mia’s nipples harden as her hips meet me stroke for stroke. I’ve never believed in fate, but I’m so sure this little muse was made for me. Her body’s memory of mine kicks in and she jerks her hips and arches her back in welcome.
“Your cunt is so greedy for my cock. You’re going to take my cum deep inside like my favorite little fuck hole whenever I want, aren’t you?” I groan and pick up my pace, going from zero to one hundred in no time.
Mia’s eyes pop open, and for a second, she appears disoriented as she blinks the tears from her eyes.
My gaze captures her wild one as I ram into her, owning every inch and leaving no scraps.
I don’t stop.
It’s too late to stop.
Her frantic gaze goes from my face to where we’re joined.
I expect her to try and push me away, but she tightens around my cock, her arousal offering the best lube I’ve ever had. Okay, it’s tied with her blood.
Mia is a piece of art when she’s orgasming. Her brow furrows, her mouth opens in a silentO, and she jerks her hips.
I’d expected myself to last longer, and I usually do, but the view of her shattering on my cock brings me to the brink in no time.
Fuck.
My balls tighten and I come in long spurts over her bare stomach.
I nearly came inside her. Again.
I don’t know what the fuck has come over me. I have rubbers all over my person and place, but for the second time, I forgot to put one on.
Or maybe, deep down, I tricked myself into forgetting. It’s no secret that I needed to feel her bare skin against mine as she came undone.
Mia mentioned a week or so ago that she had an appointment to change her birth control shot, but still, this is a considerable slip on my part.
We remain there, basking in the aftermath of the lust haze. My mind is a fog of unanswered questions and dangerous possibilities, and yet my cock is still, for all intents and purposes, half erect.
Mia recovers first, pushes my hand from her neck, and scoots away on her elbows.
“What the hell was that?” she signs.
“Your attempts at looking angry are an utter failure. Might want to try again when your face doesn’t look freshly fucked—and pleased, if I might add.”
She glares.
“To answer your question, that was, as we agreed, demonstrating one of my kinks.” I grin. “Somnophilia for the win.”
Her lips part and she swallows thickly.
“Oh?” I tilt my head. “Judging by your reaction, it might be your kink as well.”
She shakes her head harder than needed, but her cheeks flush a deeper shade of red.
“No need to be ashamed when you just came because of it. But I digress, only until the next time I wake you up with my cock.”
What am I saying? There shouldn’t be a next time.
She starts to get up, but I grab her by the hand. Mia pauses, wearing a bemused expression. I snatch a few tissues from the coffee table, where her dinner waits, and wipe the evidence of our fuck session from her translucent skin.
What am I if not a caring gentleman?
