“Oh, umm, the dress didn’t call for panties or bra,” she shyly says, but I know it’s all an act.
“New rule, you wear clothes that only include panties and bras,” I demand, but she rolls her eyes again at me.
She’s getting wetter by the second, and I couldn’t be more pleased.
“You know how extremely rude it is to roll your eyes at someone, don’t you?” I question and slip two fingers through her wet folds. “By the way, I would’ve never touched her or any of the other women in the room. I wouldn’t disrespect you in that way, ever.”
Her hips move with the motion of my fingers. In no time, I’ve rid her of her leather jacket, but left her tiny little white hand towel on that she’s calling a dress. Stripping myself of my clothing, I’m naked as the day I was born. I place my hands on her tits and run a finger over the exposed area of flesh between her perfect pert mounds. Taking both hands, I grab each side of the fabric and easily rip the dress down the middle and off her body. My head is between her legs once it’s revealed. I’m feasting on her sweet nectar, bringing her to the edge before she can put up a fight about her torn outfit. Her knees knock against my head, and I feel her body start to wind up tight. Right before she comes, I pull back.
“Wait, no!” she yells and I try not to chuckle.
“I want you on my dick when you come, Raegan,” I say and reach toward the nightstand to pull out a condom, but she stops my hand.
“We…” She stammers getting very shy all of a sudden. “We don’t need to use them if you don’t want to.” Pink has bloomed across her cheeks and if it is possible she looks even more enticing.
“What do you mean?” I ask, wanting to make sure I’m hearing her correctly. Are we not about to fuck?
“I went and got the shot while you were out of state on that run.”
I pull back a little to get a better look down on her.
“Why are you just now telling me this?” I can’t believe this. We could’ve been fucking raw for almost a week now.
“Well, I was nervous about it. What if it doesn’t work? What if I get pregnant?” She shrugs trying to roll off her nervousness, but I understand what she’s worried about.
I’m not exactly in a position where I want to be a father, but the thought of her being saddled to me for the rest of our life blooms something deep within me. Never have kids been on my radar before, but if Raegan is willing to stick it out with me, then it could be a possibility in the future.
“Babe, look at me. If anything were to happen I’d be there by your side the entire time. I’m not the type of man to walk away when the going gets tough. Got me?” She nods and lets out a small breath. “If you still want to use condoms then we can.”
Please say no, my head screams.
“No, I want to feel you.” I can hear the excitement in her voice.
Thank fuck for that!
With my green light in place, I can’t wait any longer to dive into this cunt I’ve been dying to feel. I check to make sure she’s still ready for me and groan when I feel how juicy she still is. She’s always ready. I move my head back to hover over hers, keeping contact as I slide in to my cock’s favorite place.
“Fuck yeah!” I say as the feeling is almost too much. She feels magnificent and tight and warm. My dick feels every inch of her tight hole, and I have to pause so I don’t blow too soon. I take her lips and devour her like a starving man. Her hands are in my hair tugging to get me closer as she wraps her legs around my waist.
I start to slowly pull out then surge back in, only when I feel as though I won’t come like a teenager viewing a naked woman for the first time. Her legs are getting tighter around me, and I know she’s building back up for her orgasm. I can feel her walls fluttering and clamping down on my dick in almost a painful way, but I need this moment to last longer.
“Not yet, babe, stay with me,” I plead.
“I…I can’t,” she moans out in protest, closing her eyes.
She’s gonna think I’m the biggest prick, but I can’t help it at the moment. Pulling out, I make quick work of flipping her over on all fours and give her ass a good hard slap. Her moaning is the only thing I hear when I shove my aching, angry cock back in.
God, it’s so deep this way.
The slapping of skin is bouncing off the four walls of my room. I’m thrusting in her at an alarming rate. I’m sure our thighs will be bruised from my punishing pace.
“Yes, yes right there, Kane!” Raegan yells as I switch angles hitting her favorite spot.
“You like that, Wildcat?” I smack her left cheek and grab her hair into a make shift ponytail.
I feel the tightening in my balls giving me the signal that I’m about to blow. With my free hand I reach around to her clit and strum her like a finely tuned instrument, once, twice…
“Oh, god, YES!” She shatters, and I swear to Christ that she almost pulled my shaft off with how tight she clamped down on him. Causing me to follow right after her, soaking her pussy to the brim.
