When he enters me, everything changes. A mixture of pleasure and pain floods through me. At first, it’s the pain I feel, but Lyle waits and doesn’t move for a minute and lets me get used to it.
“Just breathe, baby,” he whispers. “You can do it.”
And he’s right. The pain goes away, and I’m left with only the incredible pleasure of being filled by his cock as he penetrates me, stretches me, goes deep inside and begins to thrust. It’s the most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced.
He kisses me all over, exploring my body with his rough hands as he fucks me, treating my body like a temple. I feel worshipped. He’ssohard inside me, and as he picks up the pace, I can feel his balls slapping against my asshole as he groans into my ear.
“Christ, you feel so good,” he growls.
He spins me over onto my knees, doing me from behind. I have to adjust again to a tiny bit of pain, but it’s gone in an instant. The feeling of Lyle’s hands on my waist is simply divine. I have to brace myself with both hands against the headboard from all the force he’s driving into me.
From this angle, he seems to be hitting the spot perfectly, because I can feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. I let out a moan, which Lyle answers.
“I’m gonna come, baby.”
“I’m not on birth control.”
“Is that a problem?” he asks.
His question hits me out of left field. Is he asking me what I think he’s asking me? Is he saying he wouldn’t care if he got me pregnant?
I can’t really think about it right now either. My orgasm is about to pounce on me.
“I’m close,” I tell him.
“Let’s come together,” he replies. “Take it all, baby. Take it all.”
Before I can even reply, Lyle buries his cock deep inside me. And then I feel it: the hot, wet spray of his orgasm. His cock jerks as he sprays, and that’s all it takes to send me over the edge.
I come too. My whole body quivers, and I collapse forward onto the bed. Lyle falls on top of me, pinning me against the mattress as we share the most incredible experience ever together.
I’m gasping for breath with my heart pounding and my palms sweaty by the time it’s over. Somewhere in the back of my mind is the fact that Lyle just came in me unprotected, but that fact is completely overridden by just how insanely incredible the experience we just had together was.
I’ll think about those consequences later, I tell myself as I take a deep breath and turn my head back around to look at him. He’s all smiles, looking even sexier than he normally does, with just a thin glaze of sweat on his face.
“That was incredible, baby.” He grins, leaning in for a kiss.
“Yeah, it was.” I smile back, entranced by the look in his eyes that tells me I belong to him now.
6
Lyle
I wakeup in the morning with my arms wrapped around Yara’s warm, naked body curled up in bed beside me.
Now this I could get used to.
Yara stirs beside me, pressing the soft skin of her butt against my dick, which is already hard from the morning. I lean closer and inhale her scent, kissing her gently enough that I don’t wake her, then guide the tip of my cock between her legs, spreading her gently open.
She gasps and wakes as I penetrate her. I groan with the sensation and find her mouth with mine as she turns her head to me. I cup her breasts as her back arches and begin to work in and out of her as I trace every inch of her body with my fingertips.
Our bodies move together in perfect sync. I can feel the trust in her as she presses back against me. She’s given herself over to me completely, and it’s more than just sex. This may be only our second time, but it feels like our two hundredth – we’re that comfortable together.
I haven’t felt this at home in a long time. Yara is my one, and I’m never letting her go.
We finish together again, and again I finish inside her. It’s what feels right. Pulling out would only ruin the moment between us. I wasn’t sure I was ready to be a father with Delilah, now or ever, but if Yara gets pregnant, I’m fine with that. Nothing in the world could get me to leave her.
Breaking up with Delilah has me feeling like a free man again, although now it’s only a matter of time before her father comes knocking at my door. I’ve taken the first step to forging a new life for myself, but this is only the beginning; it’s not going to get any easier from here.