“Oh God.”
“I told you you’d be punished.” I lean down close to her ear. “Now, take this hand.” I grip one of her wrists and shove it up underneath her. “And get yourself off while I fuck you.”
“Shit, Matthew…” Her fingers go back between her legs and circle her clit.
I yank my boxer briefs halfway down my thighs, freeing my dick, and it’s too much to take. The sight of her in front of me. I move toward her and quickly realize I’m not wearing protection.
“Fuck.” I groan, and in a flash pull the briefs the rest of the way off and rummage through the pile of clothes for my wallet.
It takes about two seconds, but in that two seconds, I’m about ready to burn the world down. It doesn’t help that Karli keeps rubbing her clit and moaning my name.
I don’t know if I’ve ever rolled a condom on that fast in my life, but it takes everything I have not to slam into her from behind. Don’t get me wrong, I want to fuck her so hard she passes out, but I don’t want to hurt her.
I line myself up, then lean over to the side, so that we’re eye-to-eye. This wasn’t part of the plan, but something about this feels like more than lust. I can’t explain why I do it, but I do. Everything is different with her.
I look her straight in the eye, press the tip of my dick up next to her, and say, “You sure?”
In that brief moment, she smiles right at me, nods, and whispers, “Yes.”
My heart comes alive the second she does it, and that strange feeling of weightlessness rushes through me again. It quickly disappears the second I slide into Karli’s hot pussy.
I blink a few times the second I feel her for the first time, and it’s so intense I already feel like I might blow any second. I look down at her, with her cheek pressed against the mattress, a coo parting her lips as she feels me the same way. Then my eyes roam down her bare back and to her ass, with her panties stretched across the right side, then down to where my dick disappears inside her.
I take a mental photograph, wanting to never forget this moment.
“Fuck, you feel so good.” I can barely get the words out, and they sound so cheesy, but I don’t even care. It’s the truth. I’ve never felt anything like this before. It’s more than just sex. There’s a connection that runs deeper, on a spiritual, molecular level.
Her fingers are still on her clit, slowly circling it, and when I’m as deep as I can go, she tightens around me. Fucking hell.
All it does it goad me even more. I reach down and grip her by the hips, and slowly increase the pace, until her moans are so loud they echo off the walls along with the sounds of wet skin slapping together.
“G-God, S-so, C-close.” Her words vibrate I’m fucking her so fast and hard.
I’m glad to know, though, because I’m about to blow straight into this condom. It’s taking a sheer act of willpower to hold it back.
I lean down so my chest is pressed against her back and fuck into her even harder. “Whose pussy is this?”
“Fuck, Matthew… Don’t… Stop.”
“Tell me.”
“It’s y-yours. J-just don’t s-stop doing that.”
I grip the back of her neck, pinning her down to the bed. “You gonna get off on my dick?”
She nods against my hand. “Mmhmm.” The affirmation comes out on a whimper.
I lean back down to her ear. “After you do, I’m going to come all over your pussy.” I grip her neck a little harder, and growl in her ear, “So the world knows it belongs to me.”
“Fuck.” The second the word leaves her mouth, her back arches and she starts to tremble again. She clamps down around me.
And holy fuck, I’ve never felt anything so intense. I drive into her as deep as I can go, trying to memorize every single sensation. It’s damn near impossible, though, because I’m about to blow. I can already feel the load creeping up my shaft.
I grit my teeth and strain my whole body, every muscle contracting, trying to hold it back, as Karli writhes underneath me.
“Matthew, fuck…” Her hand flies back and her fingernails dig into my thigh, like she’s trying to pull me even farther into her.
Finally, the last wave rolls through her limbs, and I immediately pin her to the mattress with a hand pressing down on the middle of her back.
I slide my dick out of her and yank the condom off, tossing it to the side.
“Yes, I want it, give me what I want, Matthew.”
I glance up and catch her straining to try to look back at me.
With my free hand, I aim my dick right at her soft, pink, freshly-fucked pussy and get to about two strokes before I let loose. A loud groan rumbles through my chest. It’s by far the most intense orgasm of my life. Immediately, my ears begin to ring, and my balls tighten up as I shoot across the right side of her hot cunt. I move even closer, pinning her to the mattress harder so she can’t move, and repeatedly come all over it until it’s dripping down her legs and some of it straight down onto the floor.
Once I’m finished, I stand there and stare at her, my dick still in the palm of my hand. It’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life. She’s been marked, with my teeth and my orgasm. She’s fucking mine.
Then, reality slowly crashes back into me, and I gasp out an exhale. I didn’t realize I’d been holding my breath. Oxygen rushes into my lungs when I suck in a huge breath. Suddenly, I feel like a damn crazy person because holy shit.
Something comes over me, something indescribable, and I immediately rush over and kiss her, softly, right on the lips. It must take her by surprise, because her eyes about bug out of her head. Gently, I roll her over onto her back. Immediately, she closes her legs together, probably because her pussy is soaked from what I just did.
I lean up though, and slowly spread her legs back apart and wince when I see the mark I left on the inside of her thigh. I lightly trace it with a finger and look her right in the eye.
“Did I hurt you?” My words come out soft, concerned. I didn’t even know I had it in me to sound like this.
A slow smile spreads across her face, and she shakes her head, and says, “No, it was hot as fuck.”
That gets a grin out of me and snaps me back into my old self. All my concerns are immediately replaced with relief. “Good. I don’t know what came over me. I’ve never done anything like that before.”
That gets a full smile out of her, and it’s not a lie. I’ve never felt possessed like that. I look back at the teeth marks, not feeling quite so guilty now, and realize…
“Shit, sorry, I’ll grab a towel.”
She nods, grinning even harder. “Yeah, you go do that.” She shakes her head. “Such a gentleman.”
I stand up and walk toward the bathroom, completely naked. “Keep talking that shit.” I don’t look back when I say it.
“I think you know I’m going to.”
“Would expect nothing less.” Goddamn, we’re so good together. Everything about this, from before, during, after… It’s just right—perfect.
I can’t help but notice that feeling again, like I might float away. I quickly grab one of the folded towels and walk back out to her. She really is the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen. Especially when she’s completely spent after I’ve licked and fucked multiple orgasms out of her.