“I hate your clothes,” I tell her with a grin, running my hands up the side of her body and grabbing the fabric of her dress. “You look so much better when you’re naked,” I continue, yanking hard on her dress and taking it off her body. The moment I take it off, I then grab her by the hips and force her to remain lying down on her stomach; I go for the clasp of her bra and undo it, yanking the whole thing off of her. “So much better.”
Taking a deep breath, my heart tightening up into a fist, I let my eyes roam over her naked body and I feel my cock throbbing furiously. All her barriers are down, I can feel it… She wants me, and she wants me right now.
I place my hands on her ass, squeezing and grabbing, and then I smack her as hard as I can with the back of my open hand. A muffled cry of pleasure reaches me, and I look down, seeing her with her head buried against the pillow, trying to silence her need to moan.
I lay on top of her, one hand moving under her body and grabbing one breast while I position my shaft against her ass. My fingers gently playing with her hard rosy nipple, I place my lips against her ear.
“You want it, don’t you?” I whisper, pressing my cock between her ass cheeks. She immediately starts to thrust back, grinding and stroking me with her cheeks. “You want me to fuck you.”
“I --” she starts to whisper, but then trails off turning her head to the side.
“You want it,” I continue, teasing her and grabbing my shaft with one hand and pressing it down, moving it between her thighs so that my tip is brushing against her wet folds. I have to take a deep breath so that I don’t thrust right away. It takes all my fucking willpower just to keep talking.
I have no idea why I still haven’t thrusted yet, but something inside me is making me hold off. Even though she hasn’t said it, I know that she wants it; for fuck’s sake, I already have the tip of my cock pressed against her pussy! She’s just waiting for me to take the reins and slide my cock inside of her.
But I just can’t. I can’t fucking do it.
What the fuck’s wrong with me? I’ve been dying for this moment ever since I saw her for the first time, and now I just can’t do it. Somehow, it just feels wrong.
Why? She isn’t thinking straight, her mind clouded by the heat of the moment… And, as much as I want to fuck her, I don’t want it to happen just because she couldn’t think straight. I want it to happen because she truly wants it, not because I snuck up on her when she was vulnerable.
“Fuck,” I sigh, wrestling against the adrenaline that my heart’s pumping into my bloodstream. I can’t believe I’m doing this. Restraint is kind of a foreign concept to me, you know?
Gritting my teeth, I brush the tip of my cock once more against her wet pussy lips and then pull back. The moment she stops feeling my cock, she rolls to the side underneath my body and forces me to lay down on the mattress.
Moving with fast cat-like movements, she climbs on top of me, straddling me while she grabs my cock with both her hands. I have to hold my breath and close my eyes so that I don’t come right here and now. Somehow, I manage to resist.
“Oh, God, I want it” she whispers, her eyes locked on mine. Her lips are slightly parted, an expression of anxiety on her face. I feel the fucking gears inside my head starting to turn as I try to decode her words.
She raises her hips slightly, angling my cock so that the tip of my cock is rubbing against her pussy lips. With each passing second, I feel all that restraint start to fade away. “This feels so good,” she continues to rub my tip against her pussy, moving it up and down with slow teasing movements. I can feel desire fucking pulsing through me, my cock straining against the grip she has on it. “So good…”
“It does feel good,” I agree with a groan, closing my eyes as I feel her drenched folds running up and down the length of my shaft. She’s just stroking me with her pussy, and it feels completely amazing - I can’t even begin to imagine how it’d feel to be inside of her right now.
“Why don’t you… do it…?” She asks me, almost as if she was expecting me to thrust anytime soon.
“I… Fuck, Megan. I want it. I want it more than anything else. But I want you to think long and hard about it… If it happens, I want you to be sure that it’s what you really want,” I tell her, and then reach for her pussy with my hand, giving her no time for a reply.
I press two fingers over her clit and start rubbing on it as she pulls her pussy back from my cock. Matching the rhythm of my fingers, she grabs my shaft by the root and strokes me hard, her grip so tight that I can’t help but close my eyes and imagine that I’m ravaging her pussy right now. I move my hips up unconsciously, thrusting into her hand, and I let that maddening pressure start to grow on the pit of my stomach.
At the same time, I let my fingers work on her clit at a growing erratic pace. I feel her muscles tensing up and I open my eyes to look at her. She has her head thrown back, her hair cascading down her shoulders, and there’s an expression of pure bliss on her face. It’s almost as if she’s glowing from the pleasure rushing through her body.
“Come for me, Megan,” I tell her, grabbing her ass with my free hand and allowing my index finger to wander over to her ass hole. I don’t even need to slide it in - the moment I press against it, it’s as if I’ve unleashed a firestorm inside of her. She arches her back and screams, the sound of her voice making that pressure inside of me growing to the point I know I can no longer control myself.
I wait until her orgasm subsides and then I force her to roll to the side. She lays back on the mattress and I sit up as fast as I can, kneeling between her spreads legs. She takes both her hands to my cock and resumes her stroking motion, this time doing it even faster.
I don’t even last a second.
Gritting my teeth, I let a violent orgasm explode inside of me, my cock pulsing violently against her fingers.
In a heartbeat, I’m gushing a torrent over her body, each spasm of my member sending electric waves of pleasure up my spine, every single muscle in my body tensing up to the point of ripping themselves apart. It’s almost unbearable.
“Fuck…” I mutter through my gritted teeth, fireworks going off behind my eyelids. I keep cumming for what seems like forever, thick strands of semen dripping onto her pussy and coating it in white
Sighing, she waits for my cock’s spasms to subside, and she finally lets go of my shaft. She gets out from underneath me and goes up to her knees; she leans forward, her parted lips meeting my now sensitive tip. She takes it in her mouth and sucks hungrily, moving her lips down my shaft and cleaning it up. As she moves back, my cock pops out of her mouth; she grabs it gently, tilts her head sideways and starts licking the whole length of my shaft before finally scooping up all the cum that pooled at the base.
I lay back as she licks me dry, still trying to catch my fucking breath. I say nothing - fuck, I can’t even think straight right now, pleasure still coating my mind. Megan goes to my side as she finishes, one arm across my chest as she inches closer to me. I turn to her, and she loses no fucking time - she presses her mouth against mine, the salty flavor of my semen hitting me immediately.
We kiss as if there w