“No,” she gasps.
Her squirming grows more agitated as she rides my hand. “That’s it, Dollface. Fuck my fingers. Can you hear how wet you are?” The sound of her juicy cunt is driving me crazy. I have to be inside her.
I pull my fingers out of her cunt, tear off my pants, and grab my cock, positioning it at her entrance.
Her eyes grow wide, and she lets out a small, panicked squeak. “I don’t know if I’m ready,” she exclaims, slamming a hand against my chest.
“It’s going to be fine,” I soothe. Leaning forward, I capture her mouth.
“How do you know?” she says against my mouth. “You’ve never done this before.”
I laugh against her lips. “It’ll work.” I slide my tongue between her teeth, and tongue her deeply. She kisses me back, her arm slowly relaxing. I reposition myself and let my cockhead spread her folds apart. She sucks in a deep breath, but I keep kissing her, keep reassuring her silently that she’s going to be all right. She’s so tight, though. It’s taking every effort not to blow my load in the first stroke.
I inch forward, one small increment at a time. My biceps shake as I restrain myself from plunging deep inside her. I pull out and then ease back in. This time, her slick walls welcome me, and I glide farther toward my goal. Each time I withdraw and reenter, I get deeper until finally, finally my entire shaft is swallowed by her cunt, her body taking me like it was made only for me.
I want to come so fucking badly. I want to pound into her until my seed explodes inside her. I want to see her ripe with my kid, her belly swollen, her tits overripe. I want to hear the cries and laughter of our children filling our house.
“Dollface, I’m going to give you a baby,” I rasp. “Maybe not this time, maybe not next time, but it’s going to be soon.”
Her arms tighten around my shoulders. “You mean that?”
“Dead serious. No protection between us, ever.”
Her lips spread into a wide smile. “You don’t know what you’re asking for, but now that you’ve said it, you can’t take it back.”
“Every promise made is a serious one. Now you better hold on because I’m going to fuck you into the next county.”
I pull out and then power forward, filling her with my thick, hard shaft. Sensation spirals through me, blurring my eyesight and making me dizzy. She feels so fucking amazing. Wet, hot, tight.
Every nerve is tingling. I’ve never felt so alive. I thrust into her again and again. She abandons my mouth and clamps her teeth around my shoulder. The pain spirals through me, making the pleasure that much more exquisite.
I rear back and bring her with me, letting her ride me.
“Oh! Oh!” she exclaims in surprise. The pressure of my cock inside of her is different. She wriggles her ass, trying to find the perfect position. Halfway up my cock, she shudders and gasps.
“Right there, huh?” I grab her hips and power into her, making sure to scrape her tender, secret spaces with my cockhead.
She throws her head back when she comes. A long, wordless cry escapes as she shudders in my grasp. “That’s right, Dollface, come on my cock.”
I clasp her sweat-drenched body to me and hammer up into her core. Cum jets out of me in thick ropes, filling her up.
When she comes down after her high, there are tears in her eyes. “I got you,” I whisper and lower her to the bed, thinking we’ll drift off to sleep wrapped in each other’s arms.
She has other ideas.
“God, that was good. Let’s do it again.” She rolls over and climbs on top.
I grab her hips and lift her enough to take a look at my dick lying docilely against my thigh. “The spirit is willing, but—”
She wriggles out of my grip and scoots down. “Maybe I can revive him.” She licks her lips, but I stop her, seeing the smear of blood across my cock. Fuck, how could I have forgotten about that? This woman makes me out of my mind with need.
“I need to take care of you first.” I lift her, sitting her on the bed before getting up and heading into the bathroom. I use a towel to wipe myself off. Seeing her blood with both our orgasms together has me hardening painfully once again.
I grab another hand towel and run it under warm water before taking it back into the bedroom.
“Lay back for me, Dollface.” She doesn’t hesitate to do as I ask her. I spread her thighs and use the towel on her. Her cheeks go pink when she sees the small trace of blood. “Did I hurt you?” She shakes her head no.
“Hurt is the last thing you’ve ever done to me, Jackson.”