Propositioning Love

“Zoe?” I ask, waiting a moment for her to finish her sentence.

“Hmm?” she hums out in reply.

“Didn’t you want to ask me something?” I ask as I push in another inch of my cock.

“Fuck… it’s still so big…” she moans.

Stopping again, I chuckle. “What was your question, baby?”

“What question?” she asks as she starts to push back onto my thick erection.

It’s my turn to groan as I take hold of her hips, holding her in place. “You told me to wait, you needed to ask something.”

“Oh… I… Promise not to laugh?”

She looks over her shoulder at me.

It takes me a moment to understand she has something serious to ask me, so it must be pretty damn important.

“I promise, baby,” I say gently to her.

“Okay, well… it’s about last night and now… You’re not a robot from the future trying to impregnate me so I give birth to some revolutionary fighter, are you?” she asks in complete seriousness.

“I…”

I want to say I think she’s joking, but with how serious she looks I have no clue what the fuck to say.

“You ass!”

She giggles before taking my moment of confused silence and shattering it into a million little pieces.

She thrusts back hard onto my cock, impaling me in her tight warmth.

“What the fuck, Zoe?” I ask when I get my mind clear of her weird question.

I grab her hip and pull her fully onto my cock.

The feeling is impossible to describe as I fully bury myself inside her. She is so tight and hot that I can barely think of anything past my need to fuck her into oblivion. To force so much of my soul, my body, my fucking cells into her, she’ll never be able to get me out.

“I mean, you’re like the energizer bunny. Your huge dick just doesn’t get tired…” she explains as I build up speed.

Pushing my cock deep into her, my hips slam faster and faster against her luscious ass cheeks.

“It’s because you drive me mad with lust. I can’t control myself when I’m around you,” I grunt.

“God!” Her voice rises as my hand reaches around her hip and slides to her clit. I begin to slowly circle my fingertips around the little bundle nerves. “So damn full!”

Words are pointless now. My hand moves slowly, trying to build her up as much as she does me. I want her to feel the all-powerful, soul-consuming passion that I feel every moment I have her body pressed against my body.

“Are you going to give me a baby, Bry?” she pants out.

I’m barely keeping myself in check, afraid I might hurt her with how much I need her, but her words are destroying my ability to control myself.

Does she understand what she’s doing to me? Does she know my dirty little new fetish for her?

She moans while pulling my hand from her pussy to press it against her flat stomach. “Do you want to be forever inside me, Bry?”

“Yes,” I grunt. “Fuck yes.”

More than anything.

My hips batter against her thrusting ass as she clenches down tightly on me. My breath comes out in pants against her shoulder. Latching on to the naked flesh there, I bite down, trying not to explode.

“I’m so close,” she groans loudly as she leans her head back.

Kissing her neck, I try to hold back but I can’t. I’ll die if I don’t give in. Pushing as hard against her ass as hard as I can, I thrust forward.

“Fuck!” I shout as her pussy clenches so tightly around my cock that I momentarily feel my balls throb with the need to release.

Then, as soon as her muscle spasm calms, my cock kicks deep inside of her. Each jolt of pleasure sends me into a mindless oblivion of ecstasy.

“That’s right! Fill me! Give me a baby, Bry!” she all but wails as she bucks back against my cock, enthralled with her own orgasmic ecstasy.

Just when I thought fucking her, being one with her, couldn’t possibly get any better, she goes and practically breaks my fucking world apart. How does she know how to push every button I have?

Shaking my head mentally, I try to form rational thought, but I can’t. She’s too far inside my head for that.

Gently we drift back down to earth. Hips slowing, both of us still twitching with quivers of pleasure.

“Zoe… holy shit. What the fuck?” I ask when I can breathe somewhat normally.

Her sexy little giggle causes her inner-muscles to clench on my cock.

Fuck me.

“I wanted to drive you as crazy as you make me. I wanted to feel you lose a part of your control,” she says with a moaning groan. “It seems like I found a kink of yours.”

“Fuck, did I ever… What do you mean you found my kink?”

How could she possibly know something about me that I’ve only just discovered myself?