"Fuck yeah!" I open up my console, pulling out a magnum condom. When I look at her, she has an undescribed look on her face. "What's wrong?"
"Why would you say it like that?"
"Like what?" I'm honestly confused.
"Like the thought of getting me pregnant is ridiculous."
I roll my eyes, "Do you want to get pregnant?"
"God no."
"Ok then! What's the problem?"
"The point is that you said it like the thought of your semen inside of me, making a baby with my egg is absolutely bonkers. That doesn't sit right with me." She crosses her arms, smashing her boobs together.
"Bonkers? The fuck are you British or something? You know that's not what I meant; you still want to have sex?"
"Of course."
"Then let's stop bickering and get down to business. Now, put the condom on." I hand it to her.
She holds it between her fingers, away from herself like it's a bomb. "Why don't you put it on?"
"Because you need to know how to put it on. Most guys always put it on wrong, and then boom 8 months later the girl is pregnant, and we've established we don't want to get pregnant."
"How do I do it?" She leans up off her back, on her knees. The thought of her close enough to put her mouth on me, filling me in her mouth drives me insane. She looks up at me, innocent eyes, but inside a wildfire.
I try my best to say the words clearly, "Take it out, roll it onto my dick, slowly. Make sure the tip of it sticks out, if you get too close to the head, it can rip, and then we have a baby on our hands, which we determined, you don't want."
She rolls her eyes at me, while her fingers work to unwrap the condom, I run my fingers through her dark coils, massaging her scalp, to which she likes since her eyes almost roll back in her head. "Like this?" She grabs me up, rolling it on me slowly, but fucks up when she doesn't leave the tip out.
"No, Elizabeth. The tip is too close, what did I say? Do it again." I rip it off of me and throw it on the ground.
She groans, "Fine." I hand her another one, she does the same thing before, but this time, she makes sure the tip is sticking out and is tightly secure around me. "Is that right? It must be."
"It is, that's my good girl." I kiss the top of her head; I see her eyes glimmer when I call her that. "You like that, don't you?" She lays back down, legs spread and hands clenching onto my wrist.
"What?"
"When I can you my good girl." She gushes a smile, which I take as a yes. Before anything starts, I lean down and kiss her lips while gripping her boob in my hand, God I love these things, the way her nipple responds to my finger, and her moans are like music to my ears. I can feel her tongue trail over my lips, and she shocks me by rubbing my dick on her entrance, her juices running onto me.
"We've got to speed this up." Her voice was eager.
"I'm thinking the same thing." I lean off of her, spreading her legs farther apart so I could settle between them. Damn, I can't wait to be inside of her, but first, I want to torture her.
"Elizabeth?"
"Yes?"
"When you made me come in the kitchen, how long did you say I lasted."
"What the-uh- 30 seconds. What does that have to do with anything?"
"Since you want to play around, so can I. I'm going to slide inside your wet folds, slowly, for 30 seconds."
"You can't be-oh shit!" I stick the tip of my head inside of her, pushing through her tight, wet pussy. I have to bite my teeth, it's so hard to keep control, but she brought this on herself.
"And the craziest thing is," I pull her head up by the neck, making her look down at my dick, "you're going to watch me do it."
"Andreas, please, I will literally kill you."
"Then I'll give you the knife." Counting in my head, I'm at the number 15. Now, my head is fully inside of her, and I can feel her walls tightening around me. "We're almost there."
"What's the count?" Her hands tighten on my wrist, her nails are digging into my skin. I can see her saliva sloshing around in her mouth as she stares intently at my sloth-like movements. She's hungry, hungry for me.
"19." Half of my penis is inside her right now, both our chest is heaving, and beads of sweat run down my forehead, the concentration is difficult, the most difficult thing I've ever had to do. Am I torturing her, or me?
Finally, we reach 30 and I shove my whole penis inside of her, her back jerks up, and a loud moan comes out of that sweet mouth. I try my best to give slow strokes, if I go fast, I'll burst inside of her, and I want to savor this. Her fingers move between us and start playing with her little clit.
"Move. That. Hand." My words were choppy.
"But you're moving so slow and-
I swat her hand away, moving her arms around my neck as I start giving her long thrust while sucking her nipples, she pushes her boob in my mouth, wanting more of my tongue licking and mouth sucking. Nails scrap my back; eyes swallow up in the back of her head.
I lean my head up, wanting to look at her, "Fuck Elizabeth, you look so sexy right now, and feel so fucking good and tight."
"You feel so good inside of me, you've got to go faster." Her grip on me tightens for dear life, as I move us at a faster pace, the windows start to fog up and the car is rocking. "Andreas, what if someone sees?"
"They won't, most of the people here are stoned or out of their minds." I groan, letting her cradle me in her arms. We hold on for dear life like the world was about to end and we are the last people we're going to fuck. I quicken the pace, and when I feel her walls suction me in, I start to see stars. My forehead sits on hers.
"I want you to come with me." She whispers. "You can't come without me, ok?" She whimpers.
"Ok, baby," I mumble, not being able to produce coherent words. "I need more access to you." I lift one of her legs over my shoulders, at this point I'm railing myself inside of her as she moans inconsolably.
"You gonna be my good girl and make me come?" I thrust into her.
"Yes." She moans.
"You feel so fucking good, Elizabeth. I don't think I can-can hold on." With her clutching around me, and her sweet tits bouncing it's like I've died and gone to heaven, too much pleasure for anyone.
"Don't stop." She kisses me on the lips, her thumb stroking my cheek. "Please, please don't stop, fuck me good, Andreas."
Her walls start to get even tighter, and that zoned-out look she gets in her eyes shows. "Hold on," I speak. The air becomes hot, windows are fogged out and I'm surprised the car hasn't tipped over.
"Shit, Andreas!"
"Fuck, Elizabeth!"
We both come at the same time, my mouth all over hers, sucking up every last moan that comes out. I don't remove myself completely, the feeling of being inside of her doesn't want to leave, and she doesn't make me.
"That felt so-
"I know, this is the best sex I've ever had."
She chuckles, obviously still tired, "You're just saying that."
I wipe the sweat off my forehead, "What I tell you, in the car when we first did things?"
"That you would never lie to me."
"Exactly, when I tell you something, it's the truth. Sex with you is the best."
"I- I don't want to move." She says, kissing my cheek.
"Me either." I graze my lips on her neck.
We lay there for over an hour, me still inside of her, and her sometimes clenching onto me. I whisper sweet nothings in her ear while she blushed and told me to shut the hell up. I laugh, which rumbles us and makes her nipples hard.
If I could stay in this moment forever, I would.
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