That was it. I sat up, pulled her to me and had her straddle my hips, my cock pressing against her pussy. Our lips connected; this kiss just as powerful as the other. The only break we took was to catch our breaths, panting together while I continued to rock her on my cock.
“Simon,” she sighed, tossing her head back. It was a sweet sight. In urgency, she grabbed the hem of my now favorite shirt and pulled it off of her, revealing her big, bouncy breasts to me. I skimmed my hands up her waist to her lovely mounds, giving them a squeeze. My mouth went to the left, sucking her nipple hard while my hand played with the other. I gripped the right one and began flicking her nipple with my tongue. Groaning, my body was ready to make her mine.
“Let me worship you.”
“Don’t stop,” she moaned, pressing her chest against my face.
Too quickly for her to process, I flipped her onto the bed and attacked her neck. She purred and ran her hands through my hair.
“Simon, I need you.”
“You got me, babe,” I whispered before taking her mouth for a quick but promise-filled kiss.
I worked my way down her body, leaving no part untouched by my hands or lips. I looked up at her as I reached her belly button. With a devilish smile, I promised, “Our baby is going to be loved so much.” She gasped at my words, but her expression told me the idea pleased her.
Even though her panties were cute, they were in my way. I needed full access to her honey pot, so I gripped the hem and slowly slid them down, taking in her scent. Once I had her fully exposed to me, I paused to look at the goddess on display on my bed. Her curly hair was sprawled out across the pillow while her fair skin contrasted with my dark blue sheets. Licking my lips, I gripped her ankles and spread them apart. Breakfast was served. I dove into her sweet pussy lips, parting the folds with my nose and licked her.
“Ah,” she moaned, so I gave her more. I pushed one finger into her tightness. It was snugger than I’d expected but so fucking perfect. She sighed and panted as my finger slid in and out and my tongue played with her clit. My finger pushed downward, pressing on the bottom of her pussy near her ass. I could feel tension in her body as her orgasm built up and was ready to explode. Her body was wriggling and squirming, trying to find relief, and that set mine into motion. Growling, I started grinding my hips into the bed; my pre-come dripping on my boxers. I imagined I was fucking into her while she cried out.
“Simon, I’m coming. Simon…I’m coming.” Her back lifted off the bed and her body shook hard as my mouth latched onto her clit, drinking her up.
I unleashed my cock and wrapped my arms around her thighs, pushing deep into her heat. I felt my dick rip through her fleshy barrier, but she didn’t cry out like I would have expected; instead, tears pooled in her beautiful eyes.
I bent down, my hand caressing her cheek and said, “I’m sorry, my love. I didn’t mean to hurt you.”
“It’s okay, Simon. It’s not that bad. Please, don’t stop.” I threw out a silent hallelujah that she didn’t want this to end. That wasn’t something I wanted either, but her pain did ease my ache a little, and I meant just a little.
We kissed until I could feel her body relax. Her pussy still fought my entrance, but she didn’t agree with it. Emmy lifted her hips trying to take me deeper. I pushed into her a little more slowly, working all the way into her core. Her body opened as I stroked my thick cock leisurely in and out.
Rocking back and forth, I fucked into her with a smile. She was mine and mine alone. Pride washed over me. Emmy’s fingers wrapped around my shoulders with her nails digging into my back. I howled with pleasure, my mouth coming for hers. I sucked her lip in between mine and she pushed her head back, moaning.
I could feel her warm walls pulsing, causing me to come hard. I started shooting my cum deep into her womb. She cried out, “Simon.”
I collapsed to the side of her and pulled her into my arms. Kissing her forehead, I asked, “Are you okay?”
“Yes, Simon. I can’t believe we just had sex,” she sighed. I wondered if she regretted it or some shit.
“Do you wish we hadn’t?”
“No. I just wasn’t expecting it.”
“You weren’t expecting it?” I arched my brow at her, thinking she was nuts. “I’d been letting you know what I wanted from the moment I picked you up at the airport.”
“I meant that I didn’t think I’d come here and have sex with a man I don’t really know.”
“You will get to know me. We’ve got a long time for that. So, let’s shower and dress. We need to eat soon because I’m not done with you.”