“I should grab a
condom.”
“ I'm on the Pill. I've
never had unprotected sex with my other two partners.”
“ I haven't either but I've
had more partners than you. I won't put you at risk—regardless of
how minimal it might be.”
Although the sudden interruption to their
lovemaking annoyed Daphne, she recognized it as a statement of just
how much he cared for her. He carefully moved her off his lap and
got out of the tub. Daphne stepped out and pulled the plug. Water
droplets clung to her skin.
In a matter of seconds, Cord returned to the
bathroom. He ripped open the condom package and slid on the sheath.
“We'll get this,"—he pointed to the condom—,"taken care of as soon
as possible so we can lose the latex.”
Daphne nodded, more than willing to run in
to see her OB/GYN for an STD panel. Before she could make a move,
Cord took control. Gripping her hips, he bent her over the
countertop and forced her legs open with his foot against her
ankle. Her eyes widened. She'd always secretly craved such
domination. Quivers of anticipation pierced her tummy.
Cord crouched a little and nudged his cock
against her slit. She lifted her bottom until he slipped inside.
She was so wet and hot for him. His wide girth stretched her pussy.
His cock bumped against the mouth of her womb. She stood on tiptoes
to accept his thrusts.
Their gazes met in the mirror. Daphne could
see he was holding back. She wanted him to unleash all of that
restraint. She wanted him to be wild and rough with her. Shoving
back against him, Daphne clutched at his waist. “Harder!”
Cord's gaze turned smoky. His next thrust
was so powerful it knocked the air right from her lungs. “Like
that?”
“ Yes.” Daphne's feet
bounced off the floor as he jackhammered her cunt. When his hand
fisted in her hair and tugged, she cried out with shock. Sparks
exploded in her lower belly. Cord's free hand slid around her front
and clamped over her breasts. He roughly tweaked and twisted her
nipple. She gasped as her pussy squeezed his cock. When he chuckled
knowingly, she realized he'd figured it out.
"Do you want it hard, Daphne? Do you want it
rough?"
"Yes! Yes, please." Her begging tone seemed
to spur him on and excite him.
"You want me to take control? Will you
submit to me when we're together?"
"Yes. Yes. Anything you want. Anything." She
vibrated with exhilaration. It was everything she'd always wanted.
He was everything she'd always wanted and needed.
He pulled her tightly against his rippling
abs, lifting her from the floor completely. “Touch yourself,
Daphne.” His eyes flashed in the mirror. “Rub your clit until you
come.”
She was powerless to refuse. Her fingers
found the pink pearl and slipped in the cream coating her skin.
She'd never been so wet. Something about Cord did this to her,
turned her on so incredibly much.
Her fingers flicked her clit. Cord slammed
into her pussy over and over again. Her entire body shook with the
force of their mating. Low in her belly, desire curled and hummed.
She vibrated with the power of it. Tendrils of ecstasy snaked
through her thighs and into her chest. Her pussy clenched at his
thrusting cock.
He seemed to sense how closely she hovered
to flying over the brink. “Do you love my cock?"
"Yes, Cord." She panted and strummed her
clit faster. "I love it. Love your big cock pounding my pussy."
"My pussy," he corrected and slapped her
breast, not hard enough to leave a mark but enough to sting. "Say
it, Daphne."
"Your pussy. This is your pussy." Her cunt
pulsed at his commanding voice. “Oh, god. I'm going to come.
Please," she begged. "Can I come?"
His mouth twitched and he pinched her
nipple. "Come, Daphne. Come hard, sugar."
She rubbed her clit even faster and inhaled
shuddery breaths. Screaming his name, she exploded in absolute
bliss. Cord's arm tightened around her as he repeatedly pounded
into her. The impact of his cock deep within her pussy intensified
the ripples of her orgasm.