I thrust in deep again, tipping my head back, knowing this is going to be quick. On my next thrust, I know I can’t keep this up. Not in this position. It’s too erotic. I pull out of her and shift back a few inches so I can flip her onto her back.
She whimpers as she lands, her eyes wide, lips parted.
I shove my shirt off her delectable body. I need to see all of her. I push her knees high and wide and press them into the mattress.
“Why did you stop?” Her voice is desperate, eager, shaking.
“Your pussy was strangling my cock. I need a moment,” I exaggerate as I lean down and kiss her sweetly. I thread my fingers with hers and plant our combined hands alongside her head. “You’re fucking tight, baby.”
She licks her lips. “It’s been a while.”
“I see that. For me too. I want this to last longer than three thrusts.”
She arches her body. “Who cares if it doesn’t? We can always do it again.”
She’s right, but damn. To distract myself, I dip my head and flick my tongue over her nipple. I love the sounds she makes when I play with her tits. The little bud hardens. I blow on it and then nip it with my teeth, making her squirm. I do the same to the other tit until she’s writhing again.
I have no idea how I thought this would slow things down. If anything, her reactions are driving me just as close to orgasm as if I were inside her. By the time I give up and thrust in to the hilt again, I’m too close to the edge to stop. I pump hard and fast, groaning as I enjoy the grip of her pussy around me.
My one functioning brain cell reminds me that I want her to come first, so I release her hand and drag mine between our bodies, finding her clit and pinching it.
Her eyes roll back and she bucks her hips against mine.
“Come around my cock, baby. Milk me with that tight pussy.”
It’s fucking amazing how she’s able to follow that demand, but I only get to enjoy the pulsing of her channel around me for about one second before I too reach my peak and hold myself deep as my orgasm shakes my foundation.
For a long time after my release, I hover over her, panting, watching her blissful expression. She’s limp and sated beneath me, and I wish I could stay right here forever, but I’m about to collapse.
I finally ease out and drop down onto one hip alongside her, my lips coming to her shoulder.
She’s still breathing heavily when she suddenly gasps and jerks her head up to glance down at my cock. A heavy sigh escapes her mouth as she once again lowers her head to the pillow. “Scared me for a moment. When did you put on the condom?”
“Before I woke you.” I stroke her cheek. “Sorry. No need to panic.”
She turns her head toward me and cups my face too. “I’m covered from pregnancy, but I’ve just never had sex without a condom.”
I lay my hand over hers and slide it around so I can kiss her palm. “I haven’t either, baby.”
She nods. “Okay.”
I finally release her to roll off the bed and go dispose of the condom. When I return a few minutes later, she’s in the same position, on her back, staring at the ceiling, so open and sexy and warm.
I crawl back onto the bed, pull the covers over us, and haul her into my embrace so that she’s draped over me. It’s how she likes to fall asleep. My heart beats easier when her tits are pressed against me. It’s even better naked.
I kiss her forehead. I’ve never felt this strongly about a woman. Sex certainly did nothing to change my opinion about that. It’s worse now. I’m in deep trouble. I suspect she is too.
She’s drawing circles on my chest, probably as deep in thought as I am. When she speaks, her voice is soft. “What do we do now?”
I hold her tight. “I don’t know, baby.” I’m being frank. I don’t have answers. “Let’s start with a lazy day together, okay?”
She tips her head back to meet my gaze. “I need to be little.”
I nod. “I figured you would.” I tuck a lock of hair behind her ear. “Will you let me take care of you?”
She nods. I can see her sliding into her little space already. It’s fascinating. Her eyes take on a different glow. A youthfulness that wasn’t present while my cock was inside her. I’m not sure I understand yet what triggers her to be in which headspace, but I don’t think she knows the answers either. This is new territory for her just as it is for me.
She’s been aroused and clearly sexual as her little. I’ve brought her to orgasm in that headspace. I wasn’t sure where she might be during sex, but the blowjob she gave me in the night and the amazing sex we just had was in her adult space. I’ll just have to pay attention and see what happens next.
After a few minutes more of lounging, her stomach growls.
I chuckle. “I need to feed you.”
She snuggles against me. “Not yet. I’m cozy.”
I lift a brow and tip her chin back. “Did you just tell me no?”
She licks her lips. “Maybe? Can we just stay here for a while longer? I’m warm.”
“And you’ll be warm in the bathtub too.” I tap her nose. “I’m going to fill the tub now. You may stay here only as long as that takes. When it’s ready, you’ll come get in. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” she murmurs.
I slide out of bed and tuck the covers around her as she curls into a ball. Half of me agrees with her. We could stay in bed for hours. But I know she needs to eat, and I’m starving too, so I take charge.
I pad to the
