“Alex,” she pleads, kneading her fingers into my arms as I insert two fingers inside her tight body. “More.”
I love the way she begs for me. It encourages me to increase the pace until I feel her c****x on my tongue, and when she does—I f*****g lose it. Ripping off my jeans, I grab her ankles and place them on top of my shoulders as I slam into her. She cries out as I thrust deeper and harder, and when I feel my own release building, I quickly pull out and stroke my c**k till I come on her stomach.
“s**t,” I mutter, as I collapse on the bed next to her.
“What?” She’s panting, trying to catch her breath.
“I forgot to put on a condom.” I face her, brushing my hand along her cheek. “I lose all control around you, River.” Which is the damn truth. I know the deal we made and how this isn’t
