“It doesn’t hurt.” I panted as I felt my balls draw up. “Just need to calm down, and I don’t want to accidentally come before we’ve even started the main event.”
Her teeth came out as she tried to smile.
I closed my eyes and tried not to think about what I was doing.
Because, holy shit, this was a fantasy coming to life.
I barely even knew this woman, and I was seconds away from sinking inside of her.
“Take the condom and pinch the tip between two fingers,” I rasped.
She did, letting go of my cock to do it.
My balls swung as she did, reminding me that I was just one smidgeon of lost control away from coming.
“There,” I said as I opened my eyes. “Press it to my cock, keep firm hold of the tip, and start rolling it down with your other hand.”
Her eyes met mine for a brief second before she focused once again on her task.
“Good,” I said. “You can let go of the tip now. Roll the condom the rest of the way down. Right. Good girl.”
Her eyes met mine once again just before she finished rolling it down my cock the majority of the way, and her lips twitched as sounds came out of her mouth.
I didn’t know what she said, nor did I even have a hint of a guess at what it was.
But I chose to think it was something good and not ‘get the fuck away from me.’
Her eyes were wide and connected with mine as she watched me position my cock at her entrance.
That’s when it hit me.
What I’d been failing to remember earlier.
Earlier, she’d said that she’d only had one sexual encounter, and it hadn’t ended well. Something about her screaming, which had led into the topic of gags, which had then caused my mind to short circuit as I thought about fucking her with my tie between her teeth.
I froze with my cock head lodged at her entrance and stared into her eyes.
She wasn’t trying to scream. She was staring at me as if she didn’t quite know what to expect.
“I…” I halted. “Fuck. I didn’t quite…” I paused, trying to get my words to come to me and they failed me. “Are you…”
She lifted her hips, urging me on.
That one little lift of her hips had my cock pushing in just a smidge more, making it to where her pussy was now latched onto my cock.
I groaned and rested my head on her breastbone, unable to do anything but think about how great she felt.
“That’s perfect,” I whispered as I gave a silent jerk of my hips, sinking just a little bit deeper.
Her hands came to my head and she tugged on my hair.
I needed it cut.
In fact, I needed it cut so badly that I’d been seconds away from shaving it all off the other day if I hadn’t caught a fever.
But with her fingers latched onto my hair, I decided that I quite liked the length. It was a perfect handhold for her as she pulled my head back and thrust her chest upward.
I caught on quickly and suckled her breast, bringing one palm up to cup her flesh and hold it up so I could feed on her nipple.
“Fuck,” I said as I drug the tip of her nipple along my lower lip. “You make me forget myself.”
She lifted her leg up and curled around my hip, fucking herself on what little of my cock that I’d given her so far.
It was enough for me to realize that I had to, for my own sanity, finish getting inside of her.
Pulling my mouth away from her breast, I rose up onto stiff, shaking arms and kept my eyes on hers as I slowly sank in a little at a time.
Over and over I pulled out, only to sink just a little bit farther inside.
Finally, we reached the end, her pussy up snug against the base of my cock.
Her eyes were wide but not pained, and her teeth were gritted around my tie.
I would never wear that tie again without thinking about the way she looked while I was inside of her.
“Fuck, baby. You feel like a fist,” I said as I ground my cock into her. “Like you were put on this earth just so I could sink inside of you and stay for the rest of my life.”
She smoothed her hands up my chest, eyes on me.
Then, without warning, she dragged those nails down my chest.
I hissed and pounded inside of her out of reaction, and a cry left her lips.
After that?
Well, after that, things just went… nuts.
And when I finally came, luckily it was with her screaming right along with me.
We both lay there in silence as we processed what had just happened. I started to unknot the tie by grabbing the ends of the silk.