Chapter 9: Zara
I could hardly think after that orgasm. I think Luca had melted my brain. I’d never come like that in my life. I looked up at him as he stood. I watched in shock and awe as he stroked his hard cock. I thought guys needed a lot of recovery time. Apparently, he didn’t. He was hard, and the head looked dark and angry. I felt a shiver go through me.
None of the guys I’d been with were close to his size. I knew logically my body would adjust, but the other side of my brain was thinking, what if I couldn’t take him? What I was thinking must have shown on my face. He smirked at me.
“Don’t worry, baby, you can take me. I’ll make sure to go slow, though I’d love to take that pussy in one big stroke. Tell me if I get too rough. I don’t want to hurt you, but I’m so damn aroused. I want to pound that pussy,” he rasped out as he crawled on the bed and between my legs. The thought of him pounding in and out of me made my juices increase.
He lined up his cock with my opening and slowly started to press inside. The feel of just the head was enough to make me moan. He hissed as he pressed more and more inside of me. “Jesus Christ! You’re so damn tight, Zara. You’re strangling my cock. I’m not going to last as long as I want, but I promise, you’ll get off first,” he ground out between clenched teeth.
I drew my legs back closer to my chest. This allowed him to slip inside a little more. I was feeling full, and he wasn’t more than halfway inside. He rocked back and forth as he advanced deeper and deeper. It seemed like it took forever for him to be buried inside of me. He stopped once he was and rested his head on my shoulder.
“Baby, you feel so damn amazing. Hang on.” He pulled back, paused, and slammed his cock back inside of me. I saw stars as I opened my mouth in a silent scream. He raised my ass off the bed in his hands and his fingers bit into my ass cheeks.
He watched my face as he slammed in and out of me. Seeing that I was taking it and not complaining, he sped up. Soon, he took me like a man possessed. His hips rammed into mine. He hit my cervix. That’s when he started to get more vocal. Something I found turned me the hell on.
“Oh yeah, that’s it. Give me that pussy, baby. That’s my pussy. So damn tight. And the cream, man that cream, I could feast on you all day, then fuck you all night. I hope you’re ready for me to be inside you every day. No way I can’t have this. Come for me. Come for your man, Zara.”
Hearing him talk about my body that way and hearing the lust in his voice, along with the bombardment of sensations, flung me over the edge into space.
My body clamped down on his as I came and came. I couldn’t stop squeezing him as I screamed and moaned, flooding him with my juices. I could barely catch my breath. My short nails sank into the globes of his taut ass. He was sweating and swearing. He hammered in and out a few more times before he froze and started to come. His release filled me with warmth as he grunted out his pleasure.
“Goddamn! Fuck! I don’t believe it. Most amazing thing ever. Oh yeah, milk me dry, babe.” His words had me still coming. When we both stopped, he dropped to the mattress. He landed beside me, making sure not to pull out. His arms wrapped around me, and he nuzzled my hair. I was gasping for air. My lungs were on fire, just like I felt inside.
I gasped hard. “Oh my God! Luca, I can’t breathe. It’s never been this good. What are you, a sex god or something?” He chuckled which caused him to twitch inside of me. I groaned and smacked his hips.
“Stop before I come again.”
“Oh, you want more, do you? Let me rest a couple of minutes, then we can go again. I promise it’ll be better this time,” he said seriously. I stared at him stunned. Was he for real? I ran my hand down his cheek.
“Luca, there’s no way you can make it better than that. I still can’t feel my toes.”
He raised up on his elbow and leaned over me, taking my mouth. He kissed me slow and deep, his tongue delving into my mouth, teasing my tongue to play. I moaned as I tasted a hint of myself on his tongue. I could smell myself on his face where he’d gone down on me. He pulled back.
“Zara, I know I can make it better. This first time, I was too on edge. I’ve wanted you for weeks. Not having you has given me a severe case of blue balls.” I shook my head. No way he’d been without sex for weeks, not a man with his appetite. As that thought entered my head, I realized he was still inside of me, though he had softened. We hadn’t used a condom!
I freaked out. I pushed at his chest. He moved back in surprise which had him pulling out of my body. I momentarily mourned the loss then I recalled why I had pushed him away. I jumped out of bed and raced to the bathroom. I needed to clean myself up and get him out of here. Then in the morning, go get myself tested and pray I hadn’t contracted anything. God, how stupid. I was a doctor and knew better.
He came into the bathroom worriedly, as he watched me frantically washing between my legs. “Babe, what’s wrong?”
I hated to ask and didn’t know if he would even know or tell me, but it was worth a try. “Luca, I have to ask you this. Please tell me the truth. Have you been tested lately? You know, for sexually transmitted stuff. I need to know. I’ll go get tested tomorrow. God, how could we forget a condom,” I wailed. He stood there frozen. I saw an unhappy look come over his face. Oh shit!
He latched a hold of my arm and jerked me to his chest. I looked up at him in surprise. “You think I’d endanger you like that? Do you?” He gave me a tiny shake.
“I don’t think you’d do it on purpose, no. But if you didn’t know… Come on, Luca, you’ve been with a lot of women. I need to be sure. I’d think you’d want to be sure. What if I had been with other men? And without protection? Wouldn’t you want to know?”
“Yeah, I would. But here’s the thing, Zara. I knew it had been a while before we talked. I knew you’d never be irresponsible. It fucking pisses me off you think I would be. I’ve never been with a woman without a condom. Only you.”
“Still, they aren’t foolproof. Whoever you were with, in the last few weeks, or even before, could have transmitted something. I’m not trying to make you mad. Please don’t think that. I just need us both to be safe and sure,” I pleaded with him. Damn, what a way to end the best sex of my life. I wish I could just ignore it, but I couldn’t. The feeling of him bare inside of me had been beyond amazing.
“I’m clean. One, there have been no women since I first met you. Two, I went and got myself checked right after that first meeting to be sure. Three, I get checked regularly anyway. And four, being inside you bare was mind-blowing. See, nothing to worry about.”
His declaration that he hadn’t been with anyone since meeting me still astonished me, and he didn’t seem to be fazed at the thought of us not using anything. What about pregnancy?
“Well, if that’s not a concern, shouldn’t you be worried about knocking me up? What if I got pregnant and tried to make you play baby daddy?”
He didn’t say anything. He just bent down and hoisted me up into his arms and carried me back to my bed. He laid me down and crawled in beside me. His hand lightly grasped my jaw as he gazed down into my eyes. “Are you on birth control?”
“That’s not the point, Luca. What if I’m not? You took a big risk, in more than one way.”