“I want more of you,” I whisper and I know he knows what I mean. I want to feel him jerk inside me. I want more of his creamy release. I want to make him go crazy.
“You first,” he whispers as he flips me so quickly I can’t even be sure what he’s doing.
I’m on my belly now, scrambling to my hands and knees as Derrick slams into me from behind. I yell from the shock of the abrupt aggression. Of course he wants me to cum again, and of course he can’t let that happen while I’m on top.
His hands are gripping my hips as his surges forward, pulling me toward him, forcing me to match his rapid rhythm. Oh, God he is so big and deep from this position. His cock is tapping my front vaginal wall at this angle and it feels amazing. I know I’m going to cum hard and fast before he’s even lost control himself.
“Right there!” I cry when the vibrations threaten to overflow.
“Cum for me, baby,” he orders, and I close my eyes, letting the sensations wash over me.
“Derrick!” I yell as another climax takes over, my legs shaking as the pleasure pours out of me.
“That’s it, baby!” He calls out, increasing his pace as I throw my ass back towards him, wanting to drive him on the way he pushes me to cum for him.
Raising his hand in the air, he drops it swiftly on my left ass cheek, striking me harshly in a way I’m sure will leave a mark. It hurts so good, I moan in ecstasy, he always finds a way to draw my orgasm out and I love it each time.
“Yes! Do that!” I beg and he raises his hand again, this time slapping the other cheek, his hips causing my ass to shake violently as he slams roughly into me.
“Fuck, Alicia!” He growls before grabbing a fistful of my hair, pulling my head back in a way that forces my back to arch severely. One of his hands is pressing my ass down, making sure I don’t run from his extreme length, which feels inches from my heart, he’s so deep.
“I’m gonna cum!” He bites out and I thrust backwards, our body making a loud clapping sound at the collision. Rocking together, we push forward and I hear the sounds of weakness that always precede his explosions.
“Oh, Alicia, baby,” he groans.
Gripping fistfuls of the soft bed sheets for leverage, I bounce my ass back, sliding on and off his throbbing rod as he pumps me until I feel that knowing still. Holding my hips, he stays buried inside me as he spasms, another release exploding inside of me.
Panting, I struggle to catch my breath as he folds over, lying his hard chest on my damp back. We’re both dripping in sweat after such a workout, completely out of breath. Groaning in my ear, Derrick continues to lie on my back until he’s pumped me with all he has. Then he collapses onto the bed, pulling me into his arms.
“That was incredible,” I remark, looking over to his handsome face.
“I think we’re going to land soon,” he smirks.
“So that’s why you stopped?” I ask before giggling.
“I told you I was gonna be inside of you until we landed,” he shrugs.
“You’re a machine!” I shake my head.
“Only for you,” he looks deeply into my eyes.
“Forever?” I question.
“Forever, baby,” he assures me. And we stay locked in a gaze for an uncomfortably long time, before he leans over to kiss me deeply as the plane descends.
“Can you believe this is our life?” I wonder aloud.
“I thought of that at least ten times while I was inside you. I can’t believe I finally have you. There’s no way you could ever understand how much or how long I’ve wanted this. And now I have you.” He explains, looking toward the ceiling.
“I hope I don’t actually get pregnant,” I admit quietly.
“Yeah, we’ve gotta get you on some birth control, because I can’t ever wear a condom, you feel too damn good.” He says while shaking his head at the thought.
“I don’t want to have a baby before the wedding,” I add so he knows my reasoning.
“If you’re pregnant we’ll just move the wedding up,” he furrows his brows as if that was an obvious solution.
“When do you want to get married?” I question.
“As soon as possible,” he answers without hesitation.
“Really?” I quip, expecting him to want more time as a bachelor.
“Yeah, I don’t want you to change your mind.”
It’s hilarious to me that he could even think that. He’s the catch! A prince for crying out loud, and he’s worrying about little ole’ me having a better option or reason to not spend my life with him.
“There’s nothing in this world that could change my mind, Derrick. I can’t wait to be your wife,” I take his chin between my thumb and index finger to turn his head towards me.