“Me too. I test regularly,chica.”
“I do too. I’m on birth control. I have a condom in my purse.”
“I have one in my wallet.”
I watch as she considers our choice before she shakes her head. My fingers dig into her waist as I push her onto my cock. She screams, and I groan as I fill her.
“You will drip with my cum. It’ll slide down your thighs, and every sticky moment will remind you that you belong to me now, Vita. There’s no going back. You will tell me the whole fucking truth when we’re done. If you don’t, I will spank you until you do.”
“Will you spank me anyway?”
“Fuck!”
I roll us once more, pinning her torso beneath me as I hammer into her. Her hips rise and fall to meet mine. I’m practically crushing the wrists I have in each hand, pressing them into the pillow beside her head.
“Fucking mine. All mine.”
Her possessiveness only drives me wilder. It makes me want to claim her too. I will when I come inside her.
“That’s right,chica. You will get a part of me no woman ever has.”
Her surprise makes me smile.
“I’ve always worn a condom, even when I’ve known my partner is clean and on birth control.”
“And I’m different?”
“I can’t give you all of me, but I can give you something no one else can ever have.”
She lifts her head from the pillow, and I release her wrists when she strains against my hold. She brings her hands over my ears as she grasps my head. Her kiss means everything to me. It’s one of genuine happiness.
“You’re the only one too, Jandro.”
“Fucking mine. All mine.”
“Sì, tesoro.” Yes, darling.
We kiss everywhere we can reach. Each other’s faces, shoulders, and chest. Our hands skim over every inch we can touch. This is purely vanilla—a type of sex I haven’t had in a decade. It’s passionate, and it’s rough. But it’s filled with feelings I’ve never had before. From her expression whenever I catch a glimpse, it’s the same for her.
“May I come? Please.”
“Yes. You beg like such a good girl, but you don’t have to ask today. Take.”
“Thank you…Dio mio!”
It works in both languages. I’m ready to call out the same thing if I didn’t fear my father’s mother hearing me from her grave all the way in Colombia. She wasn’t a fan of anyone taking the Lord’s name in vain. She’d definitely not appreciate it while I have the best sex of my life with a woman who isn’t my wife.
“Joder, chiquita!” Fuck, little girl!
“I’m so close… Don’t stop… Please, don’t stop. So close.”
“I have no intention of stopping until you scream my name, and your cunt’s full of my cum.”
I push back to kneel, lifting her hips and lower back from the bed. I pound into her, rubbing my pubic bone against her clit. She clutches the sheets, and I see the sheen of sweat on her brow. Her body glistens, and she’s breathtaking. I can’t get my fill of how she glows as she comes.
“Jandro!”
“Vita!”
