“Wait.”
I blink, dazed and panting. “What?”
He reaches into his wallet, pulls out a small silver foil square.
“I won’t take you without this.”
Keeping me safe again. Good thing he thought of it, because I’m too far gone.
He rips the packet open and shoves his jeans down just far enough, then rolls the condom on with efficient, practiced hands.
I expect him to sink into me, but he lowers his hand to my pussy.
“So wet.”
When he slides his fingers through my folds, I arch toward him.
“You’ll be ready for me.”
“I am.” Desperate, even.
He slides one thick finger inside me, slow and deep, curling just right.
“Oh!”
He adds another, and the stretch burns so good I moan.
Gently he pumps, watching my face with a look that’s somewhere between focus and obsession.
“You’re so fucking tight, Seraphina. Perfect for me.”
My hips roll up to meet him, and he growls. “Yeah. Now you’re ready.”
He withdraws his fingers, strokes his length once as he positions himself at my entrance.
“I don’t want slow anymore. I want you.”
Event then he doesn’t slam into me. Instead he presses his cockhead against me. I suck in a breath. His fingers were one thing, but his cock is massive. Maybe I wasn’t as ready as I thought I was.
“Relax.”
That’s not as easy as he makes it sound.
Distracting me, he captures my lips and tongue fucks my mouth. I’m lost, swirling in sensation, in him.
He’s consuming every part of me.
With aching control, inch by inch, letting me feel every relentless stretch, he begins to enter me. My breath strangles me, and I grab hold of his shoulders to ground me.
His groan rumbles against my throat as he finally sinks in all the way. Then he grinds his hips into mine.
“Fuck…” His face is all concentration and tight lines. “You feel like heaven.”
He draws back and thrusts again, not hard but deep. Measured. Like he’s savoring this, branding the moment into his soul.
As for me, another climax is already building, demanding satisfaction.
His hips rock against mine, slowly and powerfully. It’s not about taking—not yet. It’s about feeling. Every drag of his cock along my walls makes my toes curl, makes my mouth fall open in silent, shattered pleasure.
