Falling Down(89)

My hips lift off the bed meeting her thrusts and she cries out, "Yes! God, Jesse, so good." I grunt and then moan when she swivels those f*cking sexy as hell hips.
"Fuck, Lucy, I'm going to come." The telltale tingling at the base of my spine, spreading to my balls and the base of my dick tells me I can't hold out much longer no matter how hard I try.
I thrust hard and fast, meeting her downward thrusts, pounding into her, I press my thumb harder against her clit and circle once, twice and she throws back her head and moans out my name.
She's still got a hold of my nipple rings and as she leans back, coming hard, she tugs and I'm done. I start coming with a shout, the orgasm fierce and long, it just keeps going and then she comes again, her * clenching my dick harder and I see stars. I shit you not, stars.
"Holy fuuuuuuck," I groan.
"Oh yes, Jesse, I can't stop coming."
I can't take it. The pleasure is so f*cking intense even when our bodies still and she lies on top of me, her * spasms and my cock twitches. I need to f*ck her again. It's just not enough. I need more. And then I feel it.
"Shit, Lucy."
She sits up, noting my tone. "What?"
"I didn't wear a condom." What the f*ck is wrong with me? "I never ever forget a condom."
She giggles. "You did this time. It was kinda my fault."
I grunt. Fuck. Nope, that's all on me.
"It's okay. I'm on the shot and I'm clean." She looks at me warily. "Um…"
"Fuck. I'm clean, Lucy. I just had a checkup and I'm good. Besides, I never f*ck without wrapping up first."
"Except now," she says as I roll her over onto her back, my hips thrusting into her.
I nod. "Except now. I'd put a condom on but it's kind of like closing the barn door after the horse is out and holy shit does it feel good with you bare around me."
"You feel more?" she asks.
"Mhmm," I groan. "Condoms aren't all bad, but f*ck, being able to feel your wetness around me, feeling the texture of your * walls; that gets dulled down with a condom. And your heat, damn."
I f*ck her in slow, long strokes and she wraps her legs around my hips, locking her ankles at my lower back. In this position her head is even with my nipples and she leans up to lick one, tugging on the ring with her teeth.
"Lucyyyy," I moan.
"You feel so good, Jesse."
Her hips start to rise and fall, meeting up with mine, I take an extra second to grind my pelvis against her clit and it doesn’t take long before she's moaning, her head thrashing from side to side.
"Faster, Jesse."
"Nuh-uh. Just like this. It feels too f*cking good to rush."
"Torture, you're torturing me."
"Torture by cock. You shouldn't complain, Cupcake, the way your *'s squeezing my dick you're going to be coming soon."
"Mmm, I need to come now," she demands.
"Soon. Just let it happen, enjoy the feel of my cock sliding in and out of you, how your tight walls grip me." I thrust deeper, nudging her cervix and all I want to do is pound into her, f*ck her hard and deep, but I want this to last. It feels incredible. Like hot, wet velvet wrapped around my cock.
"Jesse," she moans, "Oh yes, yes Jesse," she chants as I thrust deep and hearing her calling my name in that breathy tone of pleasure triggers my need to get her off. I start moving faster.
"Yesssss Jesse."
"I want to feel you come all over my cock. Squeeze me tight and make me come with you. Christ, you're so hot and wet. I have to--" I break off as I thrust faster, deeper, her hips meeting mine again, her swivels matching up with my pelvic grinds and she screams out my name, literally screams, "Jessseeeeee!" and damn if I don't feel like a god damn caveman because I want to pound on my chest knowing I did that to her. The tightening of her walls around me pulls me from all coherent thought and I hammer into her and come with a roar into her neck.