“I was thinking more like getting dressed and going back to the reception to find out if anyone could help me out and give me one.”
“No! What are you thinking!”
“Nothing.” I shake my head innocently. “Nothing at all. Problem solved because you’re on the pill.”
“I am. I promise. I know you probably think I’m a crazy liar, seeing what I got you to do this whole weekend, but I’m actually not a liar normally, and I’m not crazy either. That I know of. Anyway, I know it’s been a few years since I dated anyone and you’re probably wondering why on earth I’d still be on the pill—”
“I wasn’t actually…”
“Well, I have my reasons. Female reasons, painful monthly cycles. The pill really helps a lot. It regulates things.”
“Okay, I believe you.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“Alright. If you’re positive.”
“I’m very positive.” My cock flexes in Pearl’s hand in total agreement.
“Should I get on it then?”
God. I think she’s going to kill me. There’s a good chance I’m going to explode in her hand, and she’ll need to get a towel or something, and it will be extra embarrassing, but I know that in a few minutes when we’re both over the shock, and she’s not so annoyed with me—if she wanted to give it another go—I’d be ready. I’d rather not embarrass myself, though, so I grind my teeth and hang on. I’m kind of hoping Pearl finds it very delightful to be on top and really enjoys herself. Quickly. So I can get it over and done with, and we can have a few more rounds that are more leisurely and not about me trying to stop my balls from erupting.
Pearl moves. She’s straddling me still, but she shifts up. She keeps my cock in her hand, and just watching her, even though it’s dark, slowly sink down onto me is enough to make me groan like I’m in serious physical pain. I am in serious physical pain.
She doesn’t waste any time. She might take it easy to give herself time to get used to my girth, but she sinks down, inch by inch, without stopping. She doesn’t pause until I’m fully seated inside her.
Don’t think about it. Don’t think about how warm and tight and incredible she feels. Stop. Stop thinking about it.
“God,” Pearl purrs. “You feel so good.”
“I apologize in advance if this ends faster than you’re used to.”
Pearl’s eyes flutter open, and she looks down at me. Then slowly, she starts to move her hips. First back and forth, then in a circular, grinding motion that pretty much feels like someone is pouring hot lava all over my dick. It really hurts, but it also feels really good. Right, so maybe lava isn’t the right analogy. My brain currently isn’t in analogy mode. It’s in oh my god, Pearl is grinding against me, and I’m going to pass out because I’m holding my breath so that I don’t come and wreck everything mode.
I reach up and caress Pearl’s nipples, which are phenomenal. I taste them. They taste like the rest of her does. Like pure, sugary, sweet, heaven with cherries, real cherries. Fresh ones right off the tree.
She rocks her hips. Madly. And she sways as she grounds on me and gives me the show of a lifetime. She’s so gorgeous. I wish I could fully appreciate it without having to worry about holding back. Next time. Next round.
Thank goodness it’s been a while for her too because she starts grinding madly as I grip her hips to guide her. I don’t ram my cock up into her, which takes an arduous amount of strength not to thrust right along with the brutally hot way she’s grinding up there.
She throws back her head, and I think there’s a good chance death is coming for me swiftly. Are ruptured balls a thing? Will that kill a person?
And then. Yes. She finds her spot. Pearl moans and whimpers and rides me hard. She grinds against me wildly, then one hand shoots out and pins my chest down like she doesn’t want me to move. I can tell she’s close. I can already feel her tight passage starting to vibrate around my dick, and it’s totally devastating in an amazing, climax inducing way.
By some miracle, even though it’s probably only been a minute, Pearl goes wild. She rides me hard and cries out, and her pussy spasms all over my dick. I thrust once, that’s it. It must be a new record. The ol’ one and done. And I come. I come hard. My whole body gets into the action, shuddering and spasming right along with Pearl.
We didn’t even break a sweat. Not the kind that comes from working out hard, but I think I am sweaty from the effort it took to hold back.