She doesn’t like love…
"I…could…do…this…all…day. Fuck!” I said as I kept fucking her. I’ve always wanted her, wanted to claim her. Hell, I just needed to fuck her.
And right now, I’m a finished man. She feels so good. Her moans are music to my ears and I honestly don’t want her to stop.
Ugh, what have I gotten into? I’m in trouble.
“Please, I beg you. Henry, please” she begged. I wasn’t going to stop now. Her begging even makes me go harder. Fuck, what is she doing to me?
She’s going to be the first woman to almost make me nut quickly.
I felt something rolling down my legs. I looked down, it was her cream.
What! Cream??? She’s a creamer. Boy! I’ve hit the jackpot.
“Zee, I love you,” I said without thinking. Fuck!
She looked at me with confusion.
Wtf wtf wtf…I shouldn’t have said that.
I was almost there. I felt my nut on it’s way out and I pulled out quickly. She felt so good I almost didn’t pull out. When the orgasm began to die down I realized I had just made the biggest mistake of my life.
“Henry, uhm I have to go,” she said in her raspy voice which began to make me hard again. But not now. Not when I’ve messed up. Why is she leaving? Is it because of what I said? Fuck!!!
“So soon? Is it because of what I said?” I asked.
“What? No. Hilarious. Come on, you know how I feel about love. Besides, I’m sure you were overwhelmed by the sex so it’s understandable “ she rolled the words out of her mouth so gently but they were like bullets to me.
It was more than just the sex. It was her. She was beautiful, smart and to round it all off she felt so good to fuck.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m sorry if it triggered you” I said as she smiled. Even her smile was so hot. Henry get it together.
“So can I go now?” she asked all dressed up. I wanted to take her out of that dress and bend her over and just fuck her again.
“Sure, I’ll see you off,” I said painfully.
