out of my own mouth are so loud it blocks out any other noise. I don’t even sound human right now. I sound like a feral beast.
“You’re going to come again before I fill you up,” I tell her. I’m not asking.
“Yes,” she whimpers, barely able to keep her eyes open. I want to slam into her harder, drive into her even deeper but her ass keeps sliding on the counter top, making it impossible to do.
Sliding my hands under her ass cheeks I lift her up careful not to slip out of her and carry her to the nearest wall. I slam her back against the wall watching as the air swooshes from her lungs.
With her legs spread wide, I keep my hands hooked underneath her ass cheeks so I can drive up into her with full force. I let her full weight come down onto my cock, impaling her, forcing a ragged moan out of her. Sweat beads drips down my body, and muscles tighten as I keep up my relentless pace.
I can see Sophie tiring out, but I’m not going to stop until she comes again. I want to feel her milk my cock, feel her tightness squeeze every inch of life out of me.
“Come for me, baby. I won’t stop fucking you until you come again. Make that pretty pussy squeeze my cock. Milk me. Take from me.” My words work like magic. After three more thrusts, I can feel her come again. I smirk, kissing her hard, biting at her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.
Her pussy clamps down on me, her sweet cream gushing out, and running down onto my cock before hitting my balls. Her nails claw at my back, and when she leans into me and sinks her teeth into my shoulder the entire world goes black.
My balls tighten and an electric current zings through me, as sticky hot come fills her pussy to brim. I can feel it like liquid lava as it fills every empty space inside her with me.
My orgasm doesn’t just hit me, it fucking destroys me. I come so hard that I completely black out for a moment. I feel like I’ve left my body, like I’ve finally met death, and my soul is floating around in the universe. I feel nothing but absolute bliss before I come crashing back down to earth with the intensity of a shooting star.
My knees buckle and my entire body goes weak. I turn us around placing my back against the wall. Then I slide down and sit my ass on the cold floor. I keep Sophie’s naked body against my chest, while she remains straddling me, her face buried in my neck, my softening cock still inside of her.
Fuck.
Sex has never felt like this before. Fuck, I don’t even know if you can call what we just did sex. The word seems too simple for what I’ve just experienced. We fucking ascended to some higher level of love making.
Brushing a couple of dark strands from Sophie’s face I peer down at her.
“Did I hurt you?” I almost cringe at the way my voice sounds. I’ve never cared about hurting a woman before or asking if they got off. That’s not my problem, but with Sophie every single inch of her belongs to me. She is mine to take care of, mine to cherish, mine to…the word sits on the tip of my tongue, but I don’t know if I’m ready to admit it to myself yet.
“I don’t...I don’t think so...but I am sore.” She answers bashfully, still a little out of breath. Sore means she’ll feel me for a few days, which is exactly how I want her...I want her to remember who was there, who claimed her and make her quake with need every time her thighs rub together.
“I’m not going to let you go again, you realize that, right? I meant what I said earlier. Now more than ever. You’re mine.” After what we just did, I know I’ll never have sex with another woman. Sophie is it for me. Forever. She just ruined me for all other women but I think the best part is that I don’t give a shit. It was worth it.
“Does that mean we’re a couple?” She questions with a big yawn. My heart starts to beat out of my chest. I’ve never dated, like ever, not when I was a teenager and not ever as an adult.
Dating means commitment, and that’s