She held on to my shoulders and kissed my anxious lips, her tits dragging against my chest as we moved together. She was suffocated in my arms, crushed between the tile wall and my heavy body. Her deep breaths turned to moans, and soon she was fisting my hair in desperation.
My hand guided my crown past her tight entrance, and I slowly sank inside, feeling a warmth that was even better than the hot shower. I moved farther into her until my length was happily sheathed, surrounded by her heavenly slickness. I hadn’t fucked a pussy like this all my life, and now there was no going back.
This was all I wanted. It was the best cut of meat, the best flower on the vine, the best everything. Why would I want to settle for second best when I had the first-place winner right here? My cock claimed it as a permanent home.
Her nails scratched down my back as she felt me, her eyes glistening with moisture instantly. Her head rolled back, and she bit her bottom lip. “Maverick…” She said my name in the sexiest way with that angelic voice. She turned a single word into a beautiful song instantly.
My arm scooped under her leg and kept it pinned up as I thrust deep inside her, my dick wanting to venture farther and farther even though there was nowhere left to go. Whenever I fucked this woman, I always had to have her as deeply as possible, to enjoy every single inch of that perfect pussy.
One hand went to my ass, and she tugged me into her, taking my large size bravely. Even when it hurt her a bit, she continued to push through, savoring the pleasure and denying the pain. She kept biting her bottom lip over and over just to stop herself from screaming.
My arms picked her up completely, and I pinned her against the wall, letting my ass work to fuck her hard in place. I sank in deep with every stroke, drove my cock as far as it would go before I pulled out once more. I breathed hard against her mouth as I felt all the muscles in my body tighten from desire. Sex never fatigued me. It felt so good that it spurred me on indefinitely. I wanted to keep going forever…and never wanted to stop.
We lay side by side in bed, the flames in the hearth dying out until there was nothing left behind but hot embers. The only light came from the crack under the door into the bathroom. Sex in the shower led to sex on the bed, making the sheets damp because we didn’t bother to dry off in between.
Now, we lay there, silent.
She turned on her side and looked at me, her hair damp and messy across the pillow. “Can I ask you something?”
“Anything.”
“Be careful what you wish for…”
“I have nothing to hide.” She already knew my greatest crimes and my worst flaws. There was nothing I could say or do to lower her opinion of me.
“Alright…am I the only woman you’ve been with without a condom?”
I was expecting a more philosophical question, especially when the answer to her question was so obvious. “Yes.”
“Really?”
“Would I lie?” With one arm propped under my head, I glanced at her face then looked at the ceiling again.
“No…but I’m surprised.”
“Why?”
“You’re in your thirties.”
“I don’t see why age has anything to do with it. I’m a wealthy man from a noble bloodline. A woman might say she’s on the pill, when in reality, she wants to trap me in a hold I can’t escape. I always wear a condom—no exceptions.”
“Then what about me?”
“You’re an exception.”
“You just said no exceptions.”
“You’re special. You’re my wife.”
A slow smile crept onto her lips, affection burning in her eyes. “I do feel special.”
“Have you been with a man like that before?”
She nodded. “A few.”
Disappointment rushed through me, but it was a stupid feeling to have. She was a beautiful woman who had men dying to be her one and only. Of course, they wanted to be monogamous and committed to her.
“But I like it the most with you.” Her hand snaked across the bed to mine. “It feels so good when you’re inside me…when I can feel you when you aren’t there anymore. It’s hot and heavy.”
This was turning me on all over again. “You like my come, Sheep?” I scooted closer to her on the bed, wrapping our bodies around each other. I hooked my arm around her back and pulled her deep into me, practically making us a single person.
“Yes.”
I rested my forehead against hers and closed my eyes. The peaceful feeling that washed over me was unlike anything I’d ever felt before. It was more potent than any drugs I could take. It was serene, divine. She made my brain shut down so the darkness couldn’t get into the crevasses of my mind. She made me feel complete…like there was nothing else I needed.