She let out a long moan, as I dove in, drove her up, and sent her soaring again. I wasn’t lying when I said I could eat her all night, but my dick wasn’t too happy about it. I either needed to fuck her, or accept that I’d come on the bedspread.
Deciding that he’d been patient and deserved some pleasure, I grabbed the condom and slipped it on.
I looked down on her, and something in my chest twisted and it stole my breath. Unable to deal with it, I gripped her hips and turned her over onto all fours. I couldn’t see her beautiful eyes from this position, which was good because they clearly messed me up inside.
She arched her back, offering herself to me.
I gripped her hips. “I’ve got to come. This will be quick.”
“Good. I want hard.”
I groaned as my dick jumped at her words. I guided him to her pussy, and then thrust all the way home. I threw my head back and let out a feral moan as her pussy wrapped around my dick. Every time I sank into her, it was sensual perfection.
“Yes, Hunter,” she gasped as I hit the limit.
My dick wanted to come no matter what, but it was so good when she orgasmed and took me over. So I reached around her waist and rubbed her clit as I began to move in and out of her. God, I hoped she’d get there soon as each time I thrust, the tether on my control waned.
“Come on me, Natalie…dammit…come on me.”
“It’s better when you talk dirty than bossy…” she managed as my eyes began to blur from built up orgasmic power.
“Come on my dick, Natalie…” Jesus, my lungs were burning as I pistoned inside her like I was running a sprint. “I want your hot wet pussy to come on me…”
She let out a keening sound, although I doubted that she was feeling grief or sorrow. At least I hoped not, because when her pussy clamped down on my cock like a fucking vise, she shot me to the stratosphere of pleasure. I was lost in it. Drowning in it. It was a fucking disappointment that it couldn’t last longer as I could have been perfectly happy to live in it for the rest of my life.
But eventually, the orgasm subsided and with it, my bones melted.
I collapsed beside her throwing one hand over my eyes as I worked to recover. “Fuck.”
She lay next to me. “Yep. That’s what that was.”
I managed a little laugh.
She rolled to her side, resting her elbow on the pillow and her head in her hand. “Are you getting out of shape?”
I moved my hand and opened one eye.
“You still have one to go. In fact, I’m surprised you didn’t announce ‘three’ to report that we’d hit my record for the night.”
She was baiting me. And I was the type of man that would get drawn into it. The challenge gave me all the energy I needed to grab a new condom, and once it was securely in place, roll her under me.
“Let’s go for four, shall we?”
One thing I hadn’t counted on was that the more orgasms one had in a night, the longer it took the next one to come. Not that I was complaining because sliding in and out of Natalie was no hardship. But as I moved inside her, with her, watching her gray eyes fill with passion, my chest filled with pressure that I didn’t like.
“Oh God Hunter…” She tilted her head back exposing her neck. It was like she was offering herself to me. Surrendering to me. That thought…that this strong, independent woman who didn’t take any shit from me, was relinquishing her body, her pleasure, to me, was almost more than I could bear.
I tore my gaze away from her, and turned my attention to my own pleasure. That’s why I was here, right?
I reached down and lifted her knee up and out to open her so I could go deeper, come sooner.
“Yes…oh God…I’m coming,” she moaned and her body went taut, her pussy gripping my dick like it would never let go.
Stars blasted behind my eyes as my orgasm rocked my body and shook me to the core.
It was several minutes before either of us could talk. She rested her head on my shoulder. Her soft warm body, and her sweet scent filled me with an unwelcome longing to ask her to stay the night with me. This was getting out of hand.
I accepted that I was going to be a dick. But better that than risk falling for her.