Neither of them spoke as he coated the latex with her cream. She was red and swollen from his touch.
Bumping her clit, he watched her trying to get away from his touch. Laughing, he held her hips, staring down into her eyes. “Are you not used to having multiple orgasms, baby?” he asked.
She shook her head.
“Not even with your adventurous lover?” he asked. “Didn’t he make you come more than once?”
“No, he didn’t.”
Zero marked it against the other man and added a tick to his name. Gripping the base of his shaft, he eased his cock down to the entrance of her pussy. When the tip was inside, he returned his hand to her hips. Slowly, he pressed inside her cunt feeling the inner walls ripple with each inch he slid inside.
“Fuck, you’re tight. Come on, baby, give me your tight little pussy.”
Her gaze was on him, and Zero wanted her addicted to his touch. He tightened his hold on his hips, and with one thrust he embedded her on his cock. She screamed as he hit her cervix, going as deep as he could inside her.
“That’s it, Prue. Take my cock.”
She reached out, gripping the wooden slats of his headboard.
“Fuck, Zero,” she said, screaming his name.
Looking down at her body, he leaned down sucking her nipple into his mouth.
“I told you I’d have you screaming my name.” He waited for her to get accustomed to his length inside her. Zero sucked her nipple into his mouth then moved onto the next nipple, flicking the hard bud with his tongue.
Her cunt pulsed around his cock. Gritting his teeth, he bit down onto her nipple. Prue arched her back, pressing her chest toward him.
“You’re doing this on purpose,” she said.
“What am I doing on purpose?” he asked.
“You’re torturing me for making you wait.”
He smiled, kissing the side of her breast. “Maybe next time you’ll learn your lesson and not make me wait.” Sliding out of her tight warmth until only the tip remained inside her, Zero slammed in deep going to her cervix. For the next three thrusts he didn’t give her a chance to get used to his invasion. He fucked her hard, taking what he wanted. The need to take her pussy and pound her until she forgot everything else was strong. Zero held himself back. He wanted her to want him, not be afraid to fuck him again.
She kept hold of the headboard as he fucked her. Her grip stopped her from hitting her head on the wall. Zero plundered her warmth, wishing more than anything that he didn’t wear a condom. He wanted to feel her wet heat surround his naked shaft.
You want to put a baby inside her.
Gritting his teeth, he held onto her hips, tightly, slamming in deep. The only sounds in the room were from their heavy breathing and moans. He released one hip to stroke her clit. She shook her head. “No, I can’t.”
“Yes, you can. You will give me your orgasm, or I will not let you come again.”
She whimpered. Her eyes focused on him. They were glazed with lust and burning bright with her need.
“Give me what I want, Prue,” he said.
Her clit was soaking from her release. His fingers glided through her slit with ease. Holding himself inside her, he stroked her clit.
Each caress had her jerking in his arms. Zero loved the feel of every ripple and clench of her cunt. The fire inside them was burning brighter than ever before.
He felt her getting closer to orgasm.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear you scream.”
Prue cried out, screaming his name. Throughout her orgasm, he slammed inside her over and over again feeling the stirrings of his own orgasm.
Taking possession of her lips, Zero grunted as his release crashed through him. Tensing, he filled the condom with his cum, wishing it was inside her tight channel.
He collapsed on top of her, holding her tightly.
“Zero,” she said, whispering his name.
“I know.” He wasn’t moving. Zero was holding onto her.
****
Zero’s weight was bearable. Prue stroked his back feeling the heat of his breath on her neck. Closing her eyes, she tried to stop the thoughts and emotions that were building inside her. Life was a lot easier if she didn’t give them time to manifest.
There were no promises or commitments, only one night of undeniable pleasure.
He pulled away first. She stared up at him as he looked down at her.
Fingers stroked her cheek then moved down to her lip. She opened her mouth, and he plunged a finger inside. Prue tasted her juices on his digit. Moaning, she sealed her mouth around the invading finger and sucked hard.
His cock kicked back into action.
She felt the jerk of his arousal inside her.
“I need to get rid of the condom. You’re a fucking temptress.” He removed his hand, dropping a kiss to her lips. “I’ll be back.”