I watch him undo his pants and shove them down his legs with his boxers freeing his cock. My mouth waters at the sight of the fat mushroom head with pre-cum on the tip and the length. I knew he was big, he’s tall and muscular, I always imagined his cock would be perfect and big too.
It is.
He tears open the condom wrapper and I have to swallow to keep from drooling when he takes his cock into his hands and sheaths himself with it.
I gasp when he turns me around to face the wall. I press my palms to the smooth flat surface and look behind me, watching him keenly as he takes hold of my hips.
He catches me looking and leans close to my ear.
“This is it, Princesa, this is it. I’m taking you now.”
I reach my arm back and hold his face, running my fingers through his thick hair. “Take me Dante. Please, take me. it’s all I’ve ever wanted.”
I told him more than I should. I know I have. That’s how we’ve always been though. I’ve always been real with him. Always. It’s why our relationship has always been different.
He grabs my hips tighter and lines the fat head of his cock up with my entrance.
The slight touch breaks my hold on him and I reach for the wall again to keep me up.
He rubs his cock over my pussy lips teasing the folds open. then he presses in and inches in, then plunges in deep. He’s in so deep my knees cave so bad he has to slip his arm around my waist to stop me from falling.
He starts moving inside me and I arch my hips to meet his thrusts.
His pumps grow faster and faster. Then harder. His length searing into me over and over again, stretching and devouring my passage.
Just when I get used to the rhythm we build that pleasure increases and he starts fucking me hard.
“Dante!” I cry.
“Let me fuck you, baby.” He groans and the heat in his words severs me from reality.
He takes me into the dark heat of passion as his relentless thrusts continuously ram into me, and I’m coming again. My passage quakes with the luxuriated pleasure. It spikes my soul and tears me apart, and yet I want more . I move against him and he gives me more, fucking me harder. We move like wild animals possessed. We move like people who have denied themselves of each other. This night was a long time coming and this is the result of it. The explosion.
I grit my teeth at the onslaught of the oncoming sensation, willing it away. I don’t want it to end. I know it must though because we’re too intense. Everything about us is too much. It’s too fast, it’s too possessive, too greedy.
His cock tenses inside me and he jackhammers to an explosive release.
We both go over the edge together in wild reckless abandon that leaves my body scorched from the inside out.
The climb down from the high is gradual. As the buzz starts to fade and I go down slowly to reality fear takes me and I don’t want this moment to end. I don’t want a moment that I’ve waited for my whole life to end here in the crevice of this wall.
The panic of it ending and him telling me we could only do this one time grips my heart, then his warm fingers stroke the flat of my stomach and Dante holds me closer, pulling me against his chest. He plants a kiss on the side of my neck and holds me. I smile at his touch loving the feel of his gentle caress and that he still wants to enjoy me.
“You okay,” he whispers.
“Yeah.”
“I didn’t hurt you?” concern etches his voice. He’s still inside me and it’s a good feel.
“I’m not hurt. I’m okay.”
“Get your clothes back on. we’re staying here tonight.”
Chapter Six
Rachel
Radiant streaks of sunlight greet me as I open my eyes and stir.