The One For Her

The One For Her ~ 9

The scent of our lovemaking hovered in the air. Our sweat-filled bodies slicked with post-coital excitement. Our breathing gradually subsided, my ramrod shaft still imbedded deeply inside her. The warmth of her tight pussy clutching my quivering cock, kept me hard as a rock.

I wanted to stay that way, lying atop her but careful not to put all my weight on her. Her delicate body so soft, so gentle that fucking her roughly the way that I just did must have left some bruises.

After a few minutes of strenuous restraints, I decided to slid out of her but she has other ideas. Clarissa began rotating her sexy hips, that tight pussy beckoning me to delve deeper into her. She was seducing me to fuck her again.

It was surreal, having her in my arms for the first time.

"Mmm... Baby, you're killing me?", I whispered against her neck. She was torturing me, my cock stood like a military man in attention.

"Stop please...", I pleaded. It was for her own good. Knowing that she would be very sore if I touched her one more time.

"You don't want to do it again?", she asked innocently, her eyes wild, her inner wantoness side showing. She pouted and that sexy lips made me harder than I was before.

"I-I want to babe but it will take time for you to get used to it. Please stop. I don't want you to be sore tomorrow", I kissed her forehead gently, closing my eyes tightly, praying for self-control.

My heart cried when she stopped. God knows I wished she didn't but it was the proper thing to do.

I gritted my teeth as I slowly left her tight wet cunt. I groaned while she moaned. To control my sexual urges, I bit her shoulder gently as I attempted to withdrew from her.

"Mmm... Alex that feels good", she whispered saucily. Her sexy voice affected me so and wasn't helping calm my need.

I stopped midway of pulling, took a deep breath and placed my hands on each sides of her hips. Then hurriedly I left that tasty cunt with a hard pull.

The experience was harrowing.

"You're so beautiful, baby", I whispered.

Trying to breath easily was hard when the woman you craved for so long was lying there with a desirable, naughty grin on her lips and her pussy dripping with your mingled cream pie.

"Fuck it!", I cursed when I saw what I did to her and immediately stood up.

Her eyes widened in shock unaware why I just cursed.

"Don't leave, just stay where you are", I commanded gruffly.

I headed to the nearest bathroom and took a clean soft, small towel then wet it with cold water.

When I returned she was still lying there the same way I left her with her thighs spread apart, but not looking my way.

Her blushing cheeks looked so adorable.

I kneeled in front of her and gently tapped her red swollen pussy. I was relieve to see I didn't do much damage on her but it made me worry to death. I was just too big for her.

I smiled when I finished. Here lies the bloody cloth that showed the proof of her innocence.

"Oh my God! I bled?", she exclaimed when she saw blood on the towel.

"Yes babe. I'm sorry I tried to be gentle as I can be", I frowned, worried she might start avoiding me.

She smiled warmly, reached over and caressed my face.

"You are gentle and loving. There's no one else I would rather have it with but you, Alex Jude", she declared and I was taken aback.

Does she mean that?