Before I could completely come down from the high, Bahlin crawled up my body. Without a word he lifted one thigh up, hooking it over his elbow and placing his hand flat on the bed beside me. The other hand he used to guide his erection to my entrance. With gentle but unrelenting pressure he began pushing his way inside me.
“Holy shit, Maddy, you’re tight,” he groaned, pausing to allow me to adjust to his girth.
I gasped at the feeling of him, only partially inside me, stretching me almost too tight. The feeling was borderline painful.
“Don’t stop, Bahlin, please don’t stop.”
“I don’t…think…I can,” he grunted and pushed forward some more, pausing with every inch. I must have winced because he began to ease out.
“No,” I said, wrapping my free leg as far around his hips as I could. I pushed my hips up off the bed and reclaimed the ground, and then some that we’d lost when he retreated. I hissed in discomfort at the reclamation. His head fell back, and he breathed hard through his nose.
“Maddy, I won’t last long, sweet.”
Turning my face toward his arm I breathed, “Finish it, Bay.”
He surged forward, seating himself all the way to my womb and I cried out. He held still for a few moments, giving me precious time to adjust to his girth and length, before he began to move. I whimpered at the feeling of being stretched to the point where pain and pleasure converged and were indiscernible from each other. Hearing and recognizing the sound, Bahlin stopped being gentle and began to pound into me in earnest, forcing me into the mattress with every downward stroke. In no time at all I was meeting his thrusts with my own and grunting as the head of his penis hit my cervix over and over again. Without warning, the orgasm crashed over me and I tightened around Bahlin’s cock, gripping his shoulders hard enough to dig my fingernails into his flesh and draw blood.
I yelled his name to the heavens, pleading for more and he gave it, drawing out my orgasm. With a shout he joined me, and I could feel his ejaculate pulsing into me with hot urgency.
He held there for a moment longer before he collapsed on his side, breathing heavily, a look of sheer awe on his face. He drew me closer, kissing me more gently now, and running his hand up and down my back slowly.
“I had no idea it could be like that,” he said softly, lifting a heavy limb to caress my face.
I turned my head into the caress and whispered, “Me either.”
“You were amazing, love. I’m not sure I’ve ever been quite so swift in reaching the finish line.” His smile was self-deprecating.
“Not a cold fish?” I asked, old insecurities rising to the surface and I resented the hell out of their presence in this bed.
“A cold fish?” he asked incredulously. “Whoever told you that was lying to cover his own inadequacies, mo chrid. You are wildly passionate and incredibly responsive. Why, I thought you’d milk my cock to—”
“Okay.” I laughed, blushing like mad. “Okay. Thank you for that, I think.” We lay there looking at each other, the silence unexplainably comfortable. “What happens since you broke your word after my good faith negotiations earlier?”
He laughed out loud, pulling me tighter into his arms. I went willingly, pressing flesh to flesh and finding comfort in his touch.
“My love, you are a wicked woman. I didn’t seduce you, rather you seduced me, so no promise I made was broken.”
“Well, shit.”
I laid my head on his shoulder and it fit well. He massaged my head with deft fingertips, and I was asleep in moments.
A car door slammed, and I jerked awake. Bahlin’s side of the bed was warm but empty. Why had he left me alone? I looked around the room for clothes but the only thing remaining was in shreds, evidence of our lovemaking. I heard the rumble of his voice and an answer too soft to make out, though I thought it was Brylanna. Foregoing politeness, I dug through Bahlin’s dresser and grabbed a long T-shirt that covered the important parts. I sidetracked to the bathroom and cleaned up, then snuck down the hallway toward the voices. They paused when I got near.
“You might as well come out, Maddy,” said Bahlin. “I can see we’ll need to work on your stealth skills.”