Page 33 of His Vivacious Angel
Though my cock jumps at the thought of having sex with her, I do the very last thing I want, which is to remind her, “I don’t have any condoms.”
“Dammit,” she says with a hint of a whine, blowing out a long breath, squeezing her eyes shut. I’m of the same mind. “I forgot.”
Reaching between us, I adjust myself so that I can slide theunderside of my cock between her pussy lips again, but at an angle so that my cockhead rubs her clit. “Will this work?”
“I guess,” she says with a little pout, even as she lifts her hips in rhythm with mine as I slide back and forth.
“You guess?” I punch my hips harder, making her incredible tits shake as the bed shifts forward and back. “Trust me, angel, I’ll make you cum so hard you won’t even know what you’re missing.”
And boy, do I deliver, working her so good that she lets loose another one of her silent screams when her muscles tense and then relax, arousal gushing from her angelic pussy, leaving a wet puddle on the bed beneath her ass. Now that she’s cum, I can finally let myself go, bucking against her a few more times, wanting so badly to angle my cock down to push inside her. That thought alone gets me almost there…almost there…almost?—
I gasp loudly, brokenly, the same as Autumn does, when she suddenly lifts her hips higher, and my cock slides halfway into her heavenly pussy.
“Forest!”
“Oh fuck, angel, yes! Yes!” I yell hoarsely when I cum immediately as her pussy walls constrict around my shaft. Doing so inside her is even more mind-blowing than the idea of cumming on her belly as I intended. I drop my forehead on hers and give her a few short thrusts as I finish emptying myself. “Angel, angel, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do that,” I say, even though I want to push my cum as deep inside her as possible, wait for my cock to go soft, then grow hard again so I can fuck her without having to pull out. Then do it again and again until we’re forced to get ready for work. I shiver and flex my thighs when I lift my head.
Her face is stricken, though, likely worried as I am when I return to my right mind and slowly pull out of her.
“You came inside me,” she says, her voice shaky.
“I’m sorry.” I sit back on my heels and drag a hand down my face, watching my cum slide out of her and drip down to join the mess we’ve already made on the bed. It’s so unbelievably erotic that I have to fist my cock, catching another rope of cum that spurts from out of nowhere in my palm. Fuck, this is bad.
“What are we going to do?” she whispers, beginning to tremble, and she hugs herself.
Think, think, think.Sliding my wet palm up Autumn’s stomach, loving that too much for my own good, the answer finally comes to me. I sluggishly move off the bed to wash my hands, then find my clothes. “I’ll, uh, run to the store and get one of those emergency contraceptive pills.”
“What store?” She tips her head toward the window, the moon obscured by stormy clouds. “They’ll be closed by now.”
“I’ll…find something.” Before I can force myself to leave, I dart around the side of the bed, give her a quick kiss as if I’ve kissed her a million times upon saying goodbye, then run out of the room to grab my wallet. I find my phone, too, on the living room carpet. My cock hardens again when, faster than the speed of lightning, I take a quick picture of Autumn splayed out on my bed with her knees spread.
“You freak,” she says as loud as she dares, sitting up on her elbows. “Delete that.”
Yeah, like that’s going to happen. The best I can do, as I sprint from the lobby, anxiously waiting for my Uber to arrive so I can get back as quickly as possible, is add the sexiest picture I’ve ever taken to my hidden folder with the rest of the photos she still doesn’t know about.
My eyes bulge—as does my cock—when I get back a maddening hour later. “You’re still in bed?” I ask, and shegasps awake. Not only that, but she’s still lying with her knees open. Never in my life has a woman made me so crazed for her. My mind instantly goes to imagining my angel in my bed like this every night, ready and waiting for me, her pussy stuffed with my cum. What a dream that would be.
Baring her teeth at me as I stand at the end of the bed with the most perfect view to ever exist in all of human history, Autumn asks with a groggy voice, “What was I supposed to do? Go back to my suite and wait for you?”
I scratch the back of my neck, the plastic grocery sack making a crinkling sound. “I thought you might shower or… Aren’t women supposed to pee after having sex? Something about UTIs?” Not that I’m complaining.
“Crap,” she says, dropping her head back on her shoulders. “I forgot Shayla told me I should do that when I start having—” She winces, abruptly ending her unintentional confession.
My hands fall to my sides like lead weights. “Wait. You’re saying you’ve never—you’re a virgin?” It seems outlandish to me to think a fiery woman like her, who surely has to beat men off with a stick—or a can of bear spray—to get a moment’s peace, might never have been with anyone before.
“Well, I’m not anymore, thanks to you,” Autumn says with a glare.
Gobsmacked. Utterly gobsmacked is what I am, to have been the one to take her virginity, and I hadn’t even meant to. My rock-hard cock pulses with the overwhelming, aching need to take her again.
“Close your mouth and stop looking at me like that.” She slumps back and crosses both arms over her face with a groan. “This is so embarrassing. I finally get to sow my wild oats, and the first man I’ve been with barely even fucked me and came inside me.”
“Barely? What do you mean by barely?” Offended, I shovemy jeans down and motion to my—not to brag—substantial dick. “I’m too big for it to count as ‘barely’ anything.”
She suddenly lurches upright and points her finger at me. “One stroke doesn’t count, you one pump chump.”
“One pump chump, my ass, angel.” I toss the bag to the side, strip my clothes off, and knock her backward. She gasps when I push inside her. It’s pure divinity, with her still being so slick, and I’m already three strokes in when she finally draws a ragged breath.
She clutches the back of my neck, sinking her nails into my skin. “Forest, baby, yes!”
