Page 14 of Serpent & Saviors

With the cutest small squeaks leaving her every time I bottomed out, she panted. The way she was moving in time with me, the sounds of my pelvis slapping her ass and the wet sound coming from her dripping cunt, was life.

Her moans told me she was going to go over any second. My hips ground into hers roughly, and I groaned at the feel of my balls pressed against her body. I angled my cock to rub against her G-spot.

“Oh, yes, right there, just like that,” she screamed.

“Just like that, baby?” I asked as my teeth sank into the back of her neck.

Her pussy sucked me back in with quick squeezes on each withdrawal, as if she was desperate for me to keep her full. My muscles strained with the effort, my cock aching for release.

But she needed to come first. Our moans mixed together and floated around us in the night air. I pumped three more times into her waiting pussy, and she came with a sharp cry, her whole body seizing with pleasure.

I groaned as her cunt rippled around my cock, “Fuck.”

I wasn’t in control anymore. I didn’t slow, not even when she sobbed. Her painful moans through the tears made me burn with a desperation so foreign I couldn’t fathom it.

“Be easy, Andrew. Please,” she cried out.

Damn, she was tight. Her head dropped as she panted through the pain. This was too good. Each plea that fell from her lips and quivering cry she let loose only fueled me on. I couldn’t get enough of her. I needed more.

Every whimper added pressure to my balls, every gasp tightened my groin. Reaching around her, I found her clit and fingered it. She yelped and pitched forward, seeking more.

That’s my girl.

Tears streamed down her face as I worked to draw another orgasm from her. I selfishly needed it before I could let myself go. The moment she clamped down on my cock, I sped up, fucking her harder.

The pressure grew and became unbearable. I threw my head back, relishing the rush, the inevitable moment that was coming. There was no turning back, no more controlling it. My grip tightened, and I shouted into the night air.

My balls clenched, and I came deep inside her, spurt after spurt of my hot cum filled her pussy. As my cock twitched and pulsed in her, an incoherent bark slipped from my mouth and with a final thrust, I was done. Exhausted, every one of my muscles screamed that I’d gone hard, possibly too hard.

We remained that way for a minute, and, unable to hold herself up anymore, she sagged against me. My heartbeat thudded fast inside my chest, and I trembled. Panting, I let the swirling pleasure flow through me. She let out an involuntary gasp and whimpered as I let her hips go.

“Damn,” I muttered, struggling to catch my breath.

I was content to stay inside her. For fuck’s sake, I was still so damn hard. Palming her flesh, I rubbed. “Angel, I’m so sorry. I got carried away. Shit.”

She turned her head and found my gaze. “Don’t apologize, please. That was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before.”

Drowning in the moment, I gathered her damp hair and caressed her cheek tenderly. “No, I should have been easier with you. Don’t make excuses for me, I know better. We don’t even have a safeword.”

She leaned her head back against my chest once more and said, her voice filled with pain, “It’s okay, I’m used to that.”

Almost instantly, whatever spell I had been under broke. My cock instantly went soft, and I slipped from her depths. She winced, cupping her well-fucked pussy. I stared down as my cock dripped and a rushing sound blocked out everything around me.

No! What the hell had I done? How could I have forgotten?

A cold prickle spread down my spine, completely at odds with the lingering warmth of her body pressed into mine. My stomach dropped, hollowing out as the realization settled deeper, heavier. I yanked my pants up, disgusted with myself.

I shifted back slightly, the movement jarring. It was like waking from a nightmare. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it at the pulse points in my neck and wrists. Each beat an accusation.

You didn’t use a fucking condom. Idiot. You never do shit like this.

I grabbed her, turning her around and practically shouted. “God, tell me you’re on birth control. I can’t believe I fucking did that.”

My hands curled reflexively, fingers flexing as if I could rewind this entire evening. I dragged in a slow breath, then another, forcing air into lungs that didn’t seem to want to work anymore.

Why the fuck wasn’t she answering.

“Victoria?” I barked.