“We okay to do this?” I want her to be sure, to have no regrets.
She looks me straight in the eye, no wavering, no uncertainty. “Carson, if you don’t get your cock inside my pussy and fuck me right now I’m going to scream.”
I give her a smile. “Oh, you’ll be screaming all right. You better grab hold of something.” I grip both her hips firmly in my hands, holding her still, then thrust my cock into her as hard and deep as I can, losing my breath at the intense sensations of both pleasure and pain wrapped around my cock making me dizzy. I’m not sure if it’s because I’m not wearing a condom or if it’s just because it’s Bianca, but I’m leaning towards the latter.
I can’t hold back, I don’t even give her time to get used to my size before I’m pulling back out and thrusting in again, seating myself firmly inside her over and over again. She’s moaning and rocking backwards trying to take me deeper.
Pressing my hand to the middle of her back, I put pressure until her ass is in the air and her tits and head are down on the mattress, which tilts her hips and shifts the angle. My thrusts become shallow and fast, and it takes just a moment for her to realize the benefits of this position. “Oh my God, Carson. Holy fuck.”
I force my cock over her g-spot again and again while I watch her scramble for something to hold on to beneath me. She finally fists the sheets and holds on for dear life while I increase my pace.
She’s chanting my name over and over again and I have to grit my teeth to keep from spilling inside her too quickly. I need her to come first. Preferably twice before I find my release.
She’s gasping and making a high keening sound into the pillow while rocking her hips against me. I can feel the sweat running down my back as I relentlessly pleasure her cunt. “Carson, I think I’m going to—”
“Come for me Bianca, I want your dripping pussy to come all over my cock.”
With two more thrusts she’s over the edge, her body convulsing, back arching and pushing her face into the air. She’s biting her lip to keep from screaming and I wish we were alone so I could hear her vocalize the pleasure my cock is giving her.
I slow the pace of my thrusting to get myself under control but don’t stop completely. Her cunt is still flexing, squeezing my cock and coaxing it to spill my load. “We’re not done yet, babe.”
She tries to push up onto her hands but doesn’t quite manage so she just turns her head to look at me. “I can’t,” she says.
“You can and you will. Remember, your orgasms are mine and I want another.” I reach down and wrap my hands around her upper arms, pulling her up so her back is pressed to my front, never letting my cock slip out of her.
“No,” she whines at me, exhausted.
“You can do this, baby. Just one more.” With that I start grinding my hips against her ass, feeling my cock glide in and out of her tight channel. I grab her tit in one hand and bring the other down to her pussy. I can tell that if my arms weren’t wrapped around her right now, holding her up, she would fall forward onto her face. My fingers find her hardened nipplesteasing and pinching them while the palm of my other hand rubs firmly against her clit that’s beyond sensitive and sopping wet at this point.
My mouth is all over her neck, I can’t get enough of the taste of her skin while I drill into her again and again from behind. Bianca is whimpering in my arms and her hands reach behind her to find my thighs where she firmly embeds her nails. Good. I hope she leaves scars. I want this woman all over me just as much as I want to be all over her.
The walls of her pussy start to flutter around my cock and I know she’s close. I let go of her tit and grab her chin, turning her face so I can look into her eyes. “You’re right there, I can feel it. I need you to come and milk my cock dry.” Her eyes are wide and vulnerable, and I realize this might be the first time I’ve ever seen her with her walls completely down. She throws her head back with a gasp leaving her neck exposed to me. I sink my teeth into the delicate skin where her shoulder meets her neck while squeezing her clit at the same time.
Her eyes widen, never leaving me, and her body shakes with the force of her orgasm. I can see she’s about to scream and am able to cover her lips with my own just in time. I capture her screams in my mouth, tasting them with my tongue, savoring them. I feel the wetness leak out of her pussy and slide down my shaft to cover my balls.
The contracting walls of her cunt are too much and take me over the edge with her. Spurt after spurt of my come coats her insides. It’s true that I’ve never had sex without a condom before and now I know why. Coating Bianca’s insides in my come, claiming her this way is turning me into some kind of caveman. My brain keeps repeating the same words over and over again.
I marked her. I claimed her. She’s mine.
Exhausted, I fall to the side and pull her with me, careful to make sure I take all our weight. I can feel my cock slowlysoftening inside of her but I’m not ready to leave her warmth yet. We’re both breathing hard and sweating, but I couldn’t unwrap my arms from around her if I wanted to, and I don’t. Instead, I nuzzle her ear and her body gives a little tremor.
I reluctantly pull away from her and can feel our combined fluids spill out of her pussy. I go to the bathroom and wet a washcloth with some warm water before making my way back to the bedroom. To my surprise, Bianca is already up and searching the ground for her clothes.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“I should really go,” she won’t look at me and I know that brief moment where her walls were down is over.
“Sit down for a second.”
“Carson, I—“
“Just indulge me, please.”
With a little huff that makes me smile, she goes back to the bed and sits on the edge. I come up to her and press her shoulder until she’s lying on the bed. “I need to clean you up,” I say while gently rubbing the warm cloth over her pussy and between her thighs, cleaning up the mess I’ve made of her.
“I can do that you know,” she says with a touch of annoyance. I finish up my job of wiping away the proof of our time together, a little sad that she’s no longer wearing my come, and toss the cloth into the hamper across from the bed.
“I know youcando it, but Iwantedto do it.” She moves to get up again but instead I dive down onto the bed and anchor her to me with my arm across her chest and one of my legs pinning hers to the mattress. “Just relax for a few minutes,” I say softly in her ear. “Don’t make me feel cheap.”