“How can I already want another orgasm?” Selma looks drunk, but I know she only had two drinks all night. I think it’s the same way I’m feeling right now, and it’s like we’ve both been given a drug.
“Because it feels so fucking good.” This time I plant my feet on the bed and hold her still as I rub against her. “Fuck, I want to cum on you.”
“Where?” she asks softly as her eyes widen. She licks her lips, and I think about putting it in her mouth.
“You keep looking at me like that and I won’t be able to decide.”
Her hips push back when I rock forward, and the tip of my cock enters her. She keeps her eyes locked on mine as she circles her pussy around it and then just holds it there.
“Here?” It’s asked so softly it’s almost a whisper, but I don’t miss it.
“Have you ever had a man cum inside you?” My body is concrete as I lie here, silently begging for her to sink lower, but holding her so tight that she can’t.
She doesn’t answer, simply shakes her head. She keeps her eyes on me as I slip my hand between us to where we’re connected. She’s still so fucking wet as I graze the knuckle of my finger between her lips and over her clit.
Selma cries out, and I feel her pussy clench around the tip of my cock, and I release my hold on her hip. She slides down a little more and takes more of me inside her. I keep rubbing, feeling her clench and rock her hips.
“You keep sliding down and I won’t have a choice on where I’m going to cum.” Her eyes meet mine, and I look between us where we’re joined. She follows my stare, and instead of coming off my cock, the evil temptress lowers herself a little more.
“I want to feel it.” She looks so fucking innocent as she whispers the confession, and I groan.
“Fuck.” Now it’s me shaking my head. “I’ll get you pregnant.”
I’ve never ever had sex without a condom, even when I’ve been asked before. There were a couple of times I didn’t have a condom, so I went without the sex, because the last thing I’ve ever wanted was to end up tied to a woman I didn’t have a relationship with. Sex has always been a one-time thing, but as I lie here with Selma, I don’t think that’s going to be possible.
“It’s okay. I just had my period.” When I look at her like I don’t know what that means, a corner of her lips turns up. “I’m not ovulating.”
I’m still not sure this is a hundred percent accurate, but I didn’t really pay attention in health class. Also, from what I remember my dad telling me and Cooper, there’s always a chance.
Before when I’ve been with a woman, this conversation would have stopped me in my tracks. I wouldn’t have even entertained the idea of going this far without a barrier between us. But I’m already halfway with Selma, and I’m ready to toss my rule book out the fucking window. She’s so far outside the boundaries I’ve set in place that I might as well just do what I want. And what I want more than anything is to be inside her.
Without thinking, I roll us over so that Selma’s pinned under me, and I hold her wrists to the mattress. Her eyes are wide, but not with fear. Her dark curls are spread out on the pillow, and she’s just as excited by this as I am. We smile at each other as I lean down and kiss her, telling her without words what I want.
She lifts her knees so I sink deeper, and when I thrust my cock all the way inside, she only flinches slightly from the pain.
I sigh with satisfaction at being wrapped in her tight heat and finally having some of the ache in my cock eased. It’s still so fucking hard, but something about being connected like this puts my soul at peace. The feeling is indescribable as her slick need coats me, and I want to memorize this moment.
My hands on her wrists relax, and her fingers find their way to my chest and back. I feel her nails mark me, and I love her touch. She tries to move, but the weight of my body won’t allow for much. As much as I want to stay buried just like this, I pull out a little and then rock back inside. We both moan with pleasure at the glide of my cock, and I do it again.
Over and over, I thrust into her pussy as she clenches around me. She’s so fucking tight and wet that I have to force myself to hold back. I shouldn’t cum inside of her, I should make myself pull out, but the thought of it is too great.