I’ve never fucked anyone bareback before.
And I never plan on it again, but I just wanted to get a feel for it.
“I’m on the pill,” she tells me.
I stare into her big brown eyes, thinking about what to do. Fuck, I’ve never had an offer like this before.
My body grows harder as I stare at her. “I’m clean, Mia. I promise you I am.”
“I trust you, sir.”
Fuck, I nearly lose it all and slam my cock inside her. I’m about to say fuck it and just screw the hell out of her and not even worry about control.
Because I’m so close to losing all my control with her.
I push inside her a little further and my body nearly unravels. “Fuck, Mia,” I groan out, as the beating of my heart in my body crescendos.
I pull out of her, panting.
“Is everything ok?” she asks me.
I get onto my knees. “Get on all fours, ass in the air.”
“Am I getting spanked again?” she asks, as she moves into position.
“No more questions.” I move behind her, picking up the paddle in my hand. I run my hand over her ass, squeezing and kneading her skin in my hand. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, Mia. You’ve been prancing this sweet little body around me for too long now. I’m going to take what I want.”
I spread her ass cheeks, moving her legs apart in the process, and drag my dick through her wetness. With my other hand, I bring the paddle down over her left cheek and spank her before I slide inside her sweet pussy, pushing and easing until I’m fully seated inside her. I give her a minute to acclimate to my size and then I rock up into her.
She moans out my name and it only eggs me on.
She’s so tight. So damn good.
I run my free hand around her side, and cup her breast, pinching her nipple as I keep thrusting my dick deep inside her. Then, my hand finds its way to her throat and I wrap my fingers around her neck.
I command her body with my hand, pulling her back to bring her body flush with mine. I lean over a bit, finding her lips as she turns her head toward mine.
“You feel so good,” I tell her as I kiss her mouth.
She moans into me and I keep pumping my dick in and out of her tight pussy.
My body’s already on high alert, ready to come, but I try to keep it together. My body’s overcome with emotion for this woman, and I bite my lower lip to keep from calling out to her. To keep from telling her exactly how she makes me feel.
“I own you,” I tell her instead. “I’m in control. You’re mine.” And fuck do I mean that more than anything. Because there’s no way I can ever let a girl like Mia get away.
I love spending time with her. I love talking to her.
I love…
“Sebastian,” Mia moans out. “I’m about to come.”
“That’s right,” I tell her. “Come all over me.” The fact there’s no barrier between us makes me nearly lose my load, but I keep it together, wanting to make sure she comes first.
I move to where she’s riding on top of me, and I run my hands over her smooth skin.
I watch her tits, wanting them in my mouth. I sit up, taking one nipple and then the other between my teeth.
“I’m coming,” she shouts. “Oh, Sebastian. I’m coming.”
My body swells with pride, knowing I’m the one making her feel this way. I keep going, my body coming alive with every thrust until I can’t take it anymore.
“Fuck, Mia,” I groan out, my orgasm taking control of my body. I wrap my fingers around her neck, massaging the skin there. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I tell her. My orgasm doesn’t stop, wave after wave of pure bliss washes over me like a tsunami. I can’t take it anymore, and I call out her name, over and over.
As soon as our bodies have calmed, Mia leans over to kiss me. She blushes, her big eyes connecting with mine. “That was amazing.”
I smile, moving up to capture her lips once more. “No, you were amazing.”
“I want to keep doing that.”
I laugh, moving her onto the bed next to me, so I can cuddle up against her. “I want to keep doing it as well.” And for the first time in my life, I mean these words. I’ve never had anything you could classify as a relationship, and I’ve never wanted a woman for a second or third round.
Mia’s different.
She falls asleep in my arms, and I hold onto her tightly, not wanting to let her go anytime soon.
The next afternoon, while Mia and I are eating lunch in the kitchen, someone knocks on the door. I breathe a sigh of relief when I see it’s Jeremy.