“God I missed you, baby.” I tell her, kissing down her neck.

“I missed you, Alex. Been too long.” she is fumbling with my belt and it is making me dizzy having her as unbalanced by our space as I have been. I stop her hands and step back, needing just a little distance between us before I come in my fucking pants.

“Take off your clothes.” She removes her dress and lets it drop to the floor. She is naked. No underwear or bra. I reach my hand out and run my thumb across her nipple. “You came here ready to be fucked, didn’t you, baby.” I flick her nipple before pinching it between my fingers.

“Y-yes. I came here for you.” She whimpers, throwing her head back.

“Look at you, baby. Three weeks and I have turned you into a fucking sinner. My fucking sinner. My tiny little angel who loves to fuck.” Her eyes are dim and glassy as she goes to that place where she begs, cries and fucks me back. I wrap my hand around her neck and back her into the wall. My control is slipping. The very thing I covet and need is standing in front of me, open and sopping wet.

We are staring at one another, neither of us blinking, barely breathing as we fight this savage need for each other. I don't take my pants off. I simply unzip them and wrap my hand around my cock like a criminal in handcuffs. My fucking prick is a beast right now. Leaking all over the damn place, drooling for his cunt. “Alex.” she whines my name like a bratty nymph.

I press my forehead to hers and say a simple, silent apology for what is about to happen. Her hand comes up to touch my lip and the floodgates open. Before either of us can register the change in urgency, I am lifting her, and dropping her on my cock. Our mouths meet in a sloppy melding of need. Her nails dig into my back, burning me alive. “Fucking take this cock you dirty, messy little bitch. You came here for this. Remember that.”

“Yes. Yes I came here for you, Alex. I came here for you.” She is saying over and over screaming into my ear. I bite her all over, recklessly leaving marks everywhere I can reach. I need to see myself on her. Fuck I need to smell myself on her. Inside of her. I need her stomach to protrude and show I fucked this angel first. I was the first man on the moon.

“Son of a bitch.” I rut her harder, forcing her to orgasm because mine is fast approaching. “It’s too soon.” I change the angle and tilt her hips up. I need her to be open and her womb receptive. She starts, screeches at the shift. I am slamming into her over and over, each pounding puts me closer to her cervix, that rubber band on the inside of her that makes my vision blurry for hours.

Her thighs begin to tremble, shaking around my waist. I can’t stop though. I can’t fucking stop to make this better for her. This is primal. Fundamental. Basic. This is a man, taking his woman's cunt and making it his fucktoy. I can feel her spasming pussy, trying to suck my seed from me and you know what, I don’t want to stop it.

I grind against her clit, with each rut, licking the sweat from her skin putting more of her essence inside of me. There should be no mirror that can tell her from me by the time she falls off my cock.

“Alex I’m coming. I’m coming Alex.” She says it in a panic, her eyes almost scared and unsure. I know it is because the angle I am hitting her, she can feel me in her fucking lungs.

I stop her movements with my hands, bend my knees, pull out slightly and kiss her before slamming past the rubber into her womb one more time. The last time I did that, she passed the fuck out and I almost died thinking I killed her. I watch her eyes roll to the back of her head while my seed sprays her on the inside. Please, please work.

“There she is.” I say when she half opens her eyes. She is laying on her side facing me on the bed. “You ok baby?”

“Mmhmm.” she says snuggling into me. My snuggly little kitten.

“I am so sorry baby that for one second you doubted how essential you are to my very existence. I would never betray the gift you have given me.” her eyes probe mine for a minute, looking for truth or maybe simply letting me see her own truth.

“I believe you Alex. The truth is I never thought you were cheating. I just… I hate the distance between us. Will you tell me what is going on?” I don’t ever want to lie to her. Hell, I want her to know everything. I want her to be my partner in all things, but this, this is not something she should be worried about.

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