Scrambling, Maddie crawls to the center of the bed and I get my first real glimpse of her pussy. Then she rolls to her back and lets her legs fall open. Shining wet pinkness greeting me in all its glory.
I want to fall face first into her.
“Next time,” I hear myself say as I climb onto the bed and position myself over her.
“What?” she asks, her eyes looking at everything, her hands running up my chest.
“I’m gonna eat your pussy next time.”
“Okay,” she nods, licking her lips.
I grip my cock and rub it up and down her slit.
We both moan and I do it again.
“Fuck, Maddie.” I press the tip of my dick against her clit. “I can already tell this pussy is gonna have me addicted.”
Her heels dig into the back of my thighs.
She’s so hot for it. So fucking wet for it.
“You ready?” I ask her, seeing the evidence of her readiness glistening on my dick.
Maddie starts to nod then stops, “C-condoms?” she says it like a question, her eyes glued to my cock.
“Shit.” I look over to my discarded pants.
I put a condom in my wallet before I left the house tonight, just in case this very situation occurred, but I already forgot.
Maddie glances up to see where I’m looking, then her cheeks turn a bright red.
She points to the nightstand closest to us. “I have some in there.” My jaw starts to clench, but she continues. “I bought them this week.”
Still gripping my cock, I press my tip against her entrance. “Did you buy them for me?”
She gives me a frantic nod and a perverted sense of pride fills my chest.
My hips twitch, wanting to sink into her body, but I pull back and reach over to the nightstand drawer. I blindly reach in until my fingers close around a small box.
Sitting back on my heels, I tear the box open and pull out a string of squares. The multicolored foils have me slowing. And when I remove one from the row, I turn it so the label is facing me.
“Pineapple?”
Her hands slap over her eyes and I feel her thighs tighten, like she’s trying to close her legs. Except I’m between them, and I’m not going anywhere.
“I’ll explain later,” Maddie squeaks out.
“You do that.” I rip the packet open, and she parts the fingers over her eyes at the noise. “But Baby, I’ll wear any flavor you want, so long as you let me inside that pretty pussy.”
Her thighs loosen, her knees dropping open the same time her hands drop to her sides.
I keep my eyes on her face as I roll the condom down my length.
Maddie’s mouth opens as she starts to breathe heavily.
“You want this dick?” I ask her, running my covered tip up and down her opening.
She makes a mumbled sound of agreement.