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“Hoodoo… con-condom… y-you’re not wearing a condom,” she whispers, stuttering as she pants.

“Kitten, trust me. I want you to feel good. I need you to let go. Be lost in this moment with me. I promise to put one on as soon as you come. I want you to feel me. All of me. No barriers.” She’s quiet for a second, and I risk pulling back and sliding back in slowly, grinding into her ass. When she still doesn’t say anything, her body remaining still, I ask, “You with me, kitten?”

“Y-yes.”

Lowering myself to my elbows, I let out a low growl into her ear, then nip at her lobe. “Just focus on how good I make you feel. Let go,” I remind her as I slide out to where only the head of my cock rests at her opening before thrusting and pressing all the way in, pushing against her ass. I rotate my hips, staying buried, loving the feel of her.

She cries out, her breath shaky as she presses back into me. This is supposed to be for her, but fuck, it’s hard to maintain my focus when she feels this fucking good.

With some of my weight balanced over her, I know she’s feeling the pressure of the mattress against her front, my cock sliding along her lower belly, and with each thrust, friction against her nipple piercings from the movement adds to the multiple sensations. I keep it slow, allowing her to let each one wash over her.

“More, Hoodoo,” she begs, and I shift my legs to the outside of hers, pressing them together and using my legs to keep her from moving.

“Jesus, kitten, you’re tight like this. You’re squeezing my cock.”

I know I told her I only wanted her to come before I put a condom on, but if I can’t get her there soon, I’m going to be forced to stop. Daring to move, I pull back, thrusting in harder while I lean down and bite the top of her shoulder.

Maxxy moans, her pussy clenching tighter, and I groan. “Yes!” she screams, arching so her ass is raised as I slam into her.

Leaning my weight on one arm, I use the other to reach around and under her, sliding my fingers between her folds and circling her clit. I’m biting my lip, barely hanging on as her climax builds. It will be some miracle not to blow my load deep inside her like this. Even if I wanted to pull out, I don’t think I could with how tight she’s squeezing me.

Then she erupts, the force of her orgasm pushing me out and soaking the sheets. The sight makes me grin with pride, knowing that not only did I do this to her but that she trusted me enough to let go.

“Holy shit! What the fuck was that?” she asks, still trembling.

“Only the best orgasm of your life, thanks tome,” I say smugly.

Shifting over her, I reach for the nightstand, grabbing a condom, when her sated voice interrupts me. “Hoodoo, I want to feelallof you.”

My breath catches, and for a second, I can only gaze at her, unsure I heard her right. She tosses the condom back on the nightstand before pulling me to her as she rolls over.

“Fuck, kitten. Are you sure?” I ask, needing to be sure, my cock dripping precum at the idea.

She might be on birth control, but this is a big deal.

“I’m sure, old man,” she says, stroking my cock as I nestle between her thighs.

“Then be a good little slut and put your legs on my shoulders. Every time you take a step, I want you to remember what it feels like to have me buried balls deep inside your cunt.”

Her eyes fall, hooded with desire, and as soon as her legs are resting firmly in place, I drive into her, capturing her lips with mine. We both moan, and I swear I’m home. The head of my cock presses against her cervix, desperate to go deeper.

Maxxy wraps her arms around my neck, keeping me close as we consume each other, our tongues sliding and twisting in a fight to become one. We’re so connected that one couldn’t tell where one begins and the other ends, yet, I still need more.

I’m desperate for her.

The threat of losing her is doing my head in, and the only way I know how to soothe this crazy feeling taking over me is to mark her soul deep.

Pulling back, I glance down to where we are connected and growl. Each time I thrust in, the head of my cock pushes her lower belly out, giving me a view of just how deep I am inside her. When I look back up at Maxxy, she’s intently watching, sliding a hand over the top.

“So good, Hoodoo,” she moans, and when she applies the smallest pressure over my cock, I groan, picking up speed.

“Look at me, kitten. Just feel me,” I tell her, moving a hand over hers and pressing harder. Our breaths catch, and we moan at the added sensation.

I slide out, resting the head of my cock at her soaking entrance and still.

Maxxy whimpers, and I smirk.

“Move, Hoodoo. How am I supposed to feel anything if you just sit there?”she complains, and I can’t help but chuckle.

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