Page 5 of In Just One Night
I pulled my fingers out and sucked her juices off them.
“Damn you taste good.”
I lifted her back off the door and carried her to the bed. I placed her in the middle and stood back to admire her.
“Take your clothes off,” I demanded while I pulled my shirt over my head.
I watched her remove her clothes as I took mine off. When I was naked, I walked over to the bedside table and pulled out the box of condoms I kept in there.
She looked at me with a raised eyebrow as I opened one and rolled it over my dick.
“Don’t overthink it, baby,” I told her.
I had that same box of condoms for a while, and they had never been opened. I didn’t have to explain myself, so I didn’t. If she asked any questions, I would answer, though.
Once my dick was covered, I climbed onto the bed and made my way between her legs. She was open and waiting, and I smiled at her before I kissed her again. My dick had a mind of its own as it made its way inside of her.
I tucked my bottom lip between my teeth because she felt so good. It was like angels started fucking singing when I was fully inside. I already knew she was tight because of how she felt on my fingers, but on my dick—sheesh, I had to disconnect in my mind for a second, or this should we be over so fucking fast that I would be embarrassed.
“Fuck me, G.”
“I got you.” I reached for her hands and pulled them over her head. I intertwined our fingers and proceeded to fuck her like she owed me money.
“Gotdamn, sweetheart.” I moaned. “This first one might be kinda quick, but you’ll be fully satisfied.” I had to tell her the truth because I felt like this was my first time. My nut rose faster than I expected, but I held out until she came first.
When I felt like I emptied everything into the condom, I pulled out of her.
“We just getting started, baby.” I kissed her, then went to discard the condom.
As soon as I made it back to the room, I strapped up again and went another round. We went multiple rounds in different positions, until I ran out of condoms.
Lisa laywith her head on my shoulder, stroking my dick.
“Sweetheart, I ran out of condoms. I got my negative test results readily available, and if you don’t stop stroking my dick like that, I’m going to fuck you again.”
She climbed on top of me and slid down my dick.
“My results are negative as well.” Her hand gripped the front of my neck, and I almost told her to move it until she tightened her walls around me.
She rode my dick nice and slow as my hands gripped her waist. The sound of her wetness damn near echoed off the wall.
“You like the way this pussy talking to you?”
The sound of her low and sultry voice made my dick twitch.
“Yes, baby. I love the way she sounds.” I groaned.
I moaned too damn loud for my liking as she rode the fuck out of my dick, all the while tightening her grip on my neck.
I had never had a woman do that shit to me, but I loved it. I was used to dominating in the bedroom, but the way Lisa took control had me ready to wife her, and I didn’t know shit about her. Good pussy would have you thinking some off-the-wall shit.
“Oh my God. I’m about to cum.” She bounced, then it turned into her grinding on me.
“Shit, me too,” I told her as I smacked her as she came.
I flipped her over without losing our connection.
I knew I was supposed to pull out. I had to pull out, but how could I when her pussy had a death grip on my dick.
