Be a Doll(74)

“Don’t move now,’’ I said sternly and ran a finger along her spine before I settled my hands on her hips, holding her in place as I knelt behind her. The cold floor against my knees didn’t register, all that registered was her wet pussy against the tip of my cock.

Damn it, before today, I had never taken a woman bare, too fucking scared they’d play a trick on me and trap me with a kid. I didn’t regret my choice, but now that I had had Lila bare, I couldn’t go back. She had already held my attention and nobody else, but now it was worse. Nothing else could ever compare to this and that scared me shitless.

I closed my eyes, clenched my hands on her hips and thrust into her, hard and so deep I grunted.

“Mathis,’’ she moaned and my cock swelled inside her at hearing my name again coming from her mouth.

I pulled back almost completely and thrust back inside her, pulling her hips toward me at the same time. Her hands slipped over the fourth step. “Hold on! Fuck, hold on, Lila,’’ I said through gritted teeth and fucked her harder, faster, her moans and my name in her mouth spurring me on.

Sweat pooled down my back, my temples and neck and I watched some droplets falling on her back, mixing with her own sweat. I leaned down and bit on the crook of her neck, grunted against her skin and not once did I stop fucking her. I couldn’t.

Her head fell between her shoulders and she moaned louder. “Again. Bite me again,’’ she urged me and my hips shot faster at her demand.

Eyes closed, I sunk my teeth into her again and then, right when I licked and kissed the marks left by my teeth on her perfect flesh, she detonated. She clenched around my cock, fluttering first, and then tightening around me until a strangled grunt and then a loud moan left my throat. I started to thrust into her erratically, unable to control my movements as my fingers tightened so much on her hips I knew I’d leave marks and it only intensified things for me, along with my name repeated again and again as she kept on coming, clenching around my cock and I burst.

“Oh fuck! Yeah, Lila!’’

My cock swelled and then I emptied inside her, so long I didn’t know when it’d stop. And then, it finally did.

Her walls were still fluttering, this time gently, around my cock as I pushed against her back, holding my body with my arms on the fifth step. Breathing loud and fast, I barely heard her own scattered breath, but the way her back heaved and the shaking coursing through her were signs of how shaken up she was after her orgasm, much like I was.

My skin slipped over hers from the sweat and I was still inside of her, softening but getting all the sensations from her pussy I could get until I pulled back and watched my cum leaking from her swollen pussy. I reached out, my ass on my heels, and traced her slit. She mewled and tried escaping my touch.

“Sensitive?’’ I asked calmly, no trace of my anger left.

“What do you think,’’ she retorted, but the bite in her words was absent as exhaustion seemed to take over.

I hummed and took a deep breath, enjoying the way my limbs felt heavy, the way my muscles had melted. My mind too was relaxed like it rarely was, if ever.

I ran my hand down the back of her left thigh and then leaned over her to place a quick kiss on the small of her back.

The calm, that moment when you just had the best fuck of your life and your body was left spent and sated, was broken then.

As soon as my lips left her small back, she stiffened.

What the hell was I doing?

I blinked and pulled back until I wasn’t touching her anymore. She didn’t turn around. She stayed on the steps, her knees firmly planted on the second step and her hands on the fourth. I watched her shoulders slowly tensing again, heard her breathing slowing down.

Frowning, I stood up and turned around to put on my underwear and grabbed our clothes. She glanced at me over her shoulder and stared at her clothes balled into my left hand. Without saying anything I extended them to her. She snatched them from me with a frown of her own and I turned around to make my way to my study without a look back.

Once past the threshold, I closed the door loudly, leaned heavily against it and dropped my clothes to the floor.

It was one thing to angry fuck my wife without a condom, it was something else to kiss her gently in a sign of affection.

What was I doing? What had my life become?

***





LILA


Clothes in hands, legs shaky and his cum all over the inside of my thighs, I came back to life only when I heard the door to his office. My eyes fell down to my hands gripping my clothes in a big, messy ball.

How come I went from distant with him, to fighting, slapping him and getting naked to being fucked against the wall and then the stairs? Who had that kind of a relationship with a man?

I shivered, getting cold now that my sweat was drying on my skin and without Mathis’ heat to warm me. I needed to put clothes on, but first… I needed to clean myself.

With a heavy heart and heavier steps, I slowly climbed the stairs, cringing when I felt how sore I was. Even the muscles in my ass were sending small shocks of pain through my body.

In the bedroom, I bee lined for the bathroom after haphazardly throwing my clothes in the hamper and got in the shower before the first drops of water hit the floor of the Italian shower. I closed my eyes when the heat of the water seeped through me, easing the sudden tension in my back that had appeared when I realized what I had done with Mathis.