“I need you.”
“You’ve got me.”
“I need—I need you inside me.”
“You want my cock?”
“I want your cock.”
No man in the history of the world had ever gotten a condom on faster. He practically leapt off the bed to retrieve it from his pants and then tore the package open with his teeth, rolling the condom on at lightning speed. He was about to push into her when he caught the look in her eyes and sto
pped.
“Cudgel,” she said.
“Right. Baby, I promise, I’m not going to hurt you.”
“I know. I need you. I’m just scared.”
“We’ll go slow.”
He went as slow as he could bear, nudging his crown inside her on the first thrust and sinking deeper slowly, slowly, until he was shaking with it and she was rubbing her hands up and down his arms.
“Oh, wow. Tony. Wow.”
He sank deeper, gritting his teeth. “You like that?”
When he finally got all the way in, she was clamped so tight around him, he thought he might die from it.
“It’s incredible.”
“Tell me how it feels.”
“Huge.”
He laughed, collapsing on top of her so his face was buried in her wet, flowery-smelling hair. “You’re good for my ego, honey.”
She was smiling, too, beaming at him when he propped himself up on his elbows again. “It feels good. I mean … I want you to do something with it, but I like having you … inside me.”
“You love my giant cock.”
He said it as a joke, and she laughed and wrapped her hands around the back of his neck to pull his forehead right up against hers. She kissed him on the mouth, soft and sweet. “Yes. I love your giant cock.”
“Can I move now?”
“Please.”
So he rocked against her, and pleasure fanned over her face. He withdrew a few inches and thrust. She closed her eyes, inhaling through her nose.
On the third thrust, the iron bedstead banged into the wall, and Amber said, “Oh!”
“You want me to get the bed away from the wall?”
She shook her head. “Are you kidding me? Do that again.”
He did it again. Then again. Bang. Again. Bang.
After that, Tony kind of lost the thread.