Chapter 20 #3
When her eyes started to roll back in near elation, I removed my fingers and sucked her sweet nectar off my fingers.
She gave a soft cry and reached for my hand. “Don’t stop.”
“I’ve got something better, doll.”
I winced as I slid the tip of my cock along the slick, smooth length of her pussy. God, she felt like perfection. I had never been more turned on in my life.
You can still walk away from this. You haven’t crossed the worst line yet.
“More,” she sobbed, bucking closer, looking for her release.
A condom briefly crossed my mind, but I was clean and she was on birth control.
I just needed to feel her.
All of her.
I lined up my cock, looking down at the thick head of my rigid length. I felt like I was going to explode.
I hissed as I slowly penetrated her with the just tip. My entire body jolted at the sensation of her wet pussy flush against my bare cock.
Goddamn, that feels fucking insane.
Emotions rolled across her face. She looked surprised, and then her eyes grew wide as she became aware of exactly what this new sensation was. Her mouth dropped open slightly when I pushed myself in another inch. She was so aroused, but still so tight. I needed to go slow.
I stared into her eyes. I could see her pleasure, confusion and lust reflected back at me.
Her breaths were big now.
I could feel a droplet of sweat on my temple as my restraint hit a new high.
“That feels really big,” she said in a surprised voice.
It should have been funny, but I felt nothing but a wave of tenderness wash over me. I reached forward and caressed her neck. “Is it okay?”
She wriggled a bit on my cock and then gasped with pleasure. “Yes.”
I reached between her legs and circled her clit with my thumb, watching her face. Her head fell back, her eyes drifted closed, and she was panting slightly.
“I want you to play with your nipples.”
Her eyes remained closed but her fingers moved to her perfect breasts and she obediently pinched and rolled her nipples in her fingertips.
Knowing it would heighten her pleasure, I instructed, “Pinch and pull them harder.”
She tugged at her taut nipples with more energy, and then moaned and tossed her head back and forth with the sensation. Her fingers became more frantic.
“That’s it, doll, pretend that’s my mouth sucking on your nipples.”
It took all my willpower not to drive myself deep into her and fuck myself into oblivion.
“It feels so good,” she moaned, as she lifted her hips up higher, impaling my cock another half inch inside of her.
Her little hip thrusts were my undoing.
“Hold still,” I gritted out, fighting for control.
“Oh,” she moaned, lifting her hips higher, pushing me further in.
Her pussy was clenched so fucking tight, and the friction was my undoing. With one long thrust, I buried myself until I was balls deep in her sweet core. She gasped and her head went back, her eyes wide and unseeing. “Oh, god.”
My molars ached from how hard I was clenching my jaw. It felt like I was fighting every cell in my body.
“Move your hips, doll,” I gritted out. “Show me what feels good.”
Her moves at first were tentative. Little hips thrusts that nearly drove me mad. But as she got her rhythm, her moves got stronger. I forced myself to hold still, letting her use my cock for her own pleasure.
With my thumb, I circled just around her clit, teasing until it was an engorged, fiery pink nub. Her thrusts were gaining strength, some of them controlled, others involuntary jerks.
A guttural sound came out of me. Her pussy was like a glove on my cock, soft, wet and torturously tight.
Her eyes were closed, her mouth was open slightly and she was panting in short breaths. Her eyes fluttered open until her unfocused gaze landed on me. “Axel?”
“I’m right here, doll,” I said, with more emotion than I wanted.
“Am I doing it right?” I could hear the nerves in her voice.
I spread her legs further so I could drive my cock deeper, which made her gasp.
I told her the truth. “I’ve never felt anything better in my life than your pussy riding my dick.”
I could see the lust in her eyes. “Are you mad I made you do this?”
I knew she wanted connection and reassurance. I just didn’t know how to give it to her.
So I told her another truth. “This was inevitable.”
I pulled back far enough that the thick end of my cock was teasing her entrance, and then thrust deep back inside her.
Her head rolled back, and her question was a strangled groan. “Tell me why.”
Blood rushed through my brain. My breathing was so uneven I could barely respond. How could I explain how long I’d been fighting this? How incapable I was of holding back?
“It was just a matter of time before I lost all my control.”
“For me?” Her eyes opened to my face.
“All I want is you.”
She was so close. I started to pound with hard, slow thrusts, never breaking eye contact with her.
She was half sobbing with pleasure as I slowly fucked her, pushing her repeatedly to the edge.
“Axel,” she begged.
Her thighs were quivering, and her fingers were tugging wildly on her nipples.
Every plundering thrust was nearly my undoing. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold on.
“You’re so fucking perfect, doll,” I rasped, as I tried to hold back how I really felt. “You never had a chance. We were always going to end up right here, with my cock buried deep inside of you.”
She grabbed me by the neck, and her face was scrunched up. “Axel.”
I was unable to stop my hard thrusts. “You think you chose this, but it was my control that ran out.”
“Don’t stop, don’t stop,” she begged, her whole body moving with me as I relentlessly fucked her.
I couldn’t stop my confession any more than I could stop my thrusts. “I’m just getting started, doll.”
“Tell me more,” she begged.
“I’m going to fuck you night and day now that I know how perfectly you fit my dick.”
“Yes,” she gasped. “What else?”
It wasn’t hard to come up with dirty thoughts about my wife. I had them all day long. What was difficult was trying to come up with a PG version of my fantasies so I didn’t shock her.
“I want to take you from behind, bent over the kitchen counter, with your arms behind your back while I slowly fuck you to orgasm.”
“Yes,” she cried. “Oh, yes.”
I could feel my nuts tighten and rise in anticipation of me blowing my load. I was sweating hard as I held myself back.
“I want you naked on your hands and knees, sucking me off.”
“I want that too,” she moaned. “What else do you want to do to your fuck doll?”
“I want to tie you up so I can control you. I want to use my fingers, my tongue and my cock to control your pleasure, your orgasms and your body.”
My words pushed her over the edge.
“Axel,” she cried out as she thrashed and shuddered through another intense orgasm.
I let out a roar as I came undone, shuddering hard as I streamed my release deep inside of her.
I crushed her to me, holding her limp body tight to mine, while my still buried cock twitched inside of her.
“Oh my god,” she whimpered against my neck.
“Are you okay?” I fought to catch my breath.
I hadn’t gone slow.
I hadn’t been gentle.
I had been myself.
She pulled back her head and gave me a breathless smile. “And to think we have all night.”