Font Size:

"Do you regret it?"

"What? No. I, just…I'm being selfish. Let me…" I reach for his jeans.

"Stop, stop. Let me see your face."

I lift my face up for him to examine. I just know I'm as red as a tomato because of my embarrassment. He smiles at me and gently brushes a strand of hair off my face.

"You look beautiful like this. Satisfied and flushed. I want to give you many more orgasms like that."

My smile slowly comes back since he is being so honest about the whole thing, and now I want to ride him until he comes. I reach down for his jeans again, and he puts his hands on top of mine.

"Are you sure you want to do this, kitten? There's no going back."

"What do you mean?"

"If we make love right now, I'm going to become very possessive of you. You might not like it."

"We're engaged, aren't we? This is what engaged couples do."

"We're different, my lovely kitty cat. Don't you feel it?"

"I'm feeling a lot of things right now. The biggest one is desire for you to join me in bliss."

"I'm blissful just being in your presence."

His words fill me with warmth, but I know he's exaggerating to make a point. We are different, because we've come together to ignite like gunpowder.

"Connor, I want you to come inside me. I want to feel as you surrender your seed to me and we both come together. Please, don't make me beg."

"You'll beg if I want you to, but this isn't the time for that."

His hands go to the edge of my sweater, and he pulls it over my head and drops it on the couch next to us. Then he helps me with my jeans. I have to get up to shimmy them down and step out of them and then I straddle him once he's down to his boxers.

"I need you naked, Connor."

"I don't want things to go so fast you'll regret them later."

"I'm a big girl and know how to make my own decisions. It's important that you know that about me."

Right now, at this moment, I choose to join with Connor Michaelson, and I will never take that back. I'm more certain than I've ever been that this is the man, and this is the moment for us, no matter what happens in the future. My words seem to convince him, and he takes off his boxers and sits back down on the couch.

I take my underwear off and suddenly I'm naked in front of the man I'm falling in love with. Yes, it happened that fast and now I'm worried I won't be able to live without him in my life. He offers me his hand and pulls me on top of him once again.

Powerful feelings go through me taking this dominant position. I want to ride him and make us both feel good. He teases me with his cock, but I've got the power here and I grab his hard cock and nudge the head against my entrance. I'm so wet he slides right inside me until he's balls deep.

"God, you feel so good around me, kitten. You fit perfectly."

We look into each other's eyes, and a whole conversation happens between us without saying a word out loud. I'm filled to the brim with him and enjoying every moment. I squeeze his cock with my pussy and hear him groan out loud.

"Do that again, Freya."

I squeeze him again, and he closes his eyes in bliss. Not perfect bliss, though. Not yet. That's when I start riding him, slow and steady. I lean my body forward so that he can reach my tits and place my hands on his shoulders for stability.

Right now I get to examine his face. His chiseled features call out to me, and now I hate every girlfriend he's ever had in the past.

"Look at me, Connor."

I want him only seeing and feeling me. I don't want his mind wandering like mine has, and now every time I slide back down onto his cock I squeeze my pussy around him. His eyes open in surprise as if he's seeing me for the first time again, and maybe he has seen a new version of me. The version that is going to fuck his brains out tonight.