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Trevor’s response is a rumbling growl of satisfaction. Followed by, “Need to see your face when I claim you, Cupcake.”
When I just hum in agreement, he rolls me over. Then he sucks lightly on one nipple before moving between my splayed legs. His hands move under my hips to tilt my pelvis forward, and then his thick cock is sliding home. There’s a brief pause of resistance that has Trevor going still. I feel a tiny pinch and then I’m full beyond belief. Trevor growls again. I don’t know if he’s beyond words too, or really good at expressing his inner caveman. Either way, it’s hot, and he’s gentle with me as he moves out and slowly pushes in again. Too gentle.
“Not glass, Trev. Make me glad I waited for you,” I prod him.
That doesn’t seem to work, although he does reach a hand down to tweak my clit, which has my limbs spasming. The friction builds incrementally with each thrust of his hips. He shifts me again, ever so slightly, so now his cock is hitting that sweet spot at the top of my channel. It’s delicious and makes my eyes roll back with the intensity of sensation.
Out of the blue, an orgasm washes over me. My walls clench down on him, making him work to move in me. He groans and my eyes pop open to find him watching me. There’s a look of wonder and, well, love, on his constricted face. Then he’s spilling into the condom, stretching me impossibly wider before collapsing momentarily.
Trevor
I could spend a lifetime buried in Kerry’s sweet depths. But reality calls and I slowly pull out, watching her face carefully for any signs of pain. She’s smiling slightly, her eyes closed, but I know she’s not asleep yet. Her eyes pop open again when I leave the bed to fetch a washcloth.
“What are you doing?” she asks as I lift the covers from her. “Making sure you’re comfortable, Cupcake. You should have told me,” I chide her gently.
“Told you what?” She sounds genuinely bewildered.
“That you were a virgin,” I remind her, unduly satisfied at using the past tense.
She yawns. “Oh, that. I did.”
I quirk an objecting eyebrow in her direction, but she’s oblivious, snuggling into the pillow with a happy sigh. Tossing the washcloth into the bathroom sink, I rejoin her, pulling her close.
When I wake up, it’s to find Kerry bracing her head on one head, her eyes soft as she watches me.
“Cupcake?” I inquire, trying to gauge her mood.
“I’m still in shock that you went without that for twelve years.” She shakes her head slowly in bewilderment.
I roll her under me before I respond so I can kiss her properly first.
Her lips are bee-stung when I pull back with a sigh. “I didn’t, Kerry. I went without sex for twelve years because it was never going to bethatwithout you. I certainly have no regrets. The question is, do you?”
She shakes her head mutely, her eyes still smiling. “I’m still not sure how this works in the real world, but right here in our own little bubble, I’m blissed out.” Kerry wriggles under me and then suddenly her legs are wrapping around my hips, leaving my already hard cock poised for liftoff.
“Condom, baby,” I remind her with a groan of disappointment.
“I want to feel you, just you this time.” She pouts adorably, making me feel like I’m denying her a wish so easily granted.
“If you get pregnant?” I ask slowly.
She wriggles again, trying to draw my cock in. Hell, at this point, I’m probably leaking enough to make a baby.
“That would be nice.” Her eyes shine and her pussy throbs in temptation.
“You understand there’s no going back from this, though, right, Cupcake? I sink into you bare, you’re mine forever.” I give her one last out, but the restraint costs me as I feel the sweat gathering between my shoulders.
“Love you, Trev. You can let go now,” she says softly, running a hand down the tautness of my spine.
With a shudder, I do. Pounding into her with a relief and joy that pushes her up the mattress towards the headboard. She feels so good and when she cums on my cock I spend into her with an urgency and desperation of pent up need.
“Oh, Trevor,” Kerry laughs gently, touching me all over while I lie panting on top of her. I heave myself up with what little strength I can manage. “Come back here. I like you weighing me down.”
“But you can’t breathe,” I mutter.
“I’ll manage. Lie down.”
So I do, just for a minute. Then I’m out until I wake again to Kerry’s finger, tracing the curve of my ear. “Trev, I need to get up,” she whispers with a laugh. I groan and roll to my side. When she comes back, she doesn’t get in the bed, just pokes me teasingly in the side. “I thought the whole point of dating a younger man was more stamina.”
