I’m still intent on stretching out the time. It has to count. It must be memorable. Mary Anne has to walk away from this with every detail of our night permanently etched into her brain. I want her addicted to me, craving only me. I want to ruin her and keep her all to myself, and I don’t give a fuck how bad that sounds, because I don’t share.

“Fuck me,” Mary Anne pleads as I take a seat on the bed and rest her in my lap.

She brings one leg around and straddles me, pressing her hot core against my raging hard-on. I snake one hand up her back, pulling her down against my hard cock for all the contact she wants while my boxers are still on. She presses her eyes shut and takes my free hand, moving it over her breasts to show me what she wants. She grinds on my cock as I caress her breasts. I tweak and massage her nipples one by one through her bra. She arches her back and slides the bra straps down her shoulder, giving me all the room I want to nibble on her bare, perky breasts. Having her pink nipples so close to my face is invitation enough. My hands cup her flesh, and I drift forward, darting my tongue around in circles, licking and tasting as I lose control.

“I want to get inside you so fucking bad,” I admit in a growl, lips still pressed against her skin.

Mary Anne lifts her ass up a few inches from my lap and her hand reaches into my boxers. She grasps my cock around the shaft, pushing my boxers down and out of the way. I groan as she slides her hand up and down with firm strokes.

“We need a condom,” I say. I don’t mean one word. My seed belongs buried in her womb. She's the only woman I want carrying my children. But we’re only in the early days of our college years, so I can’t strip her of an education or options just yet.

“I know,” she whispers into my ear, but positions the tip of my cock at her pussy. “I’ve never said something like this, but I just want to feel you inside me… like this. Only for a little while.” Then she adds, “I’m on the pill.”

I want to stop her, honestly I do, but she moves fast and I don’t react fast enough. Or I don’t want to. Mary Anne tilts her hip slightly and a second later, sinks down on my cock until I’m wedged all the way inside of her.

Fuck, she’s so tight.

Her inner walls are clamped around my shaft, her lips are rubbing against my stomach, and I feel every contour and curve. I’m out of my mind right now in disbelief. I’m inside her, and there’s nothing between us. She’s not the only one who’s ruined now. The moment lights up with intensity. This contact has changed us forever. I sure as fuck don’t want another living soul in the way I want her now. She rocks for a few pumps, and I’m past sanity. I grip and spread her ass cheeks apart, helping her efforts for more contact. The responsible voice at the back of my head grows silent. It’s on board. It wants to wreck her, too.

Thank God she pulls off just then. She climbs out of my lap and crawls into the bed on her hands and knees, and stays that way, waiting for me.

I take the invitation for what it is. Heading over to my night stand, I pull out a box of condoms. My boxers are soon down my legs and thrown across the room at record speed. I roll a condom down my thick, steely length. She hums out a moan when I climb into bed, and she pushes her ass against my groin when she feels me getting close. I’m on my knees, positioning myself at her opening. I grip her hips so hard, I’m sure she’ll cry out any moment from the pain of my nails digging into her skin. On her faint whimper for me to fuck her hard, I give her exactly what she wants. I impale her. My cock drives past her folds and I bury myself balls deep inside of her, right to the root.

Her channel is so wet and is clenched so tight around me, I barely notice the difference now that I’ve wrapped up my dick in this XXL condom. She begins to rock back and forth, taking her pleasure as every stroke hits hard. I place my hands on her waist and tilt her hips to a new angle. Her moan transforms to a hiss. Yes. I’ve hit the spot, and now that I’ve found it, I don’t relent. I pound her over and over, attacking her G-spot until she wails out through her climax. Her back flexes, and the walls of her pussy flutter and tighten, clinching my cock as her juices flow down my shaft. I roll my hips, thrusting inside of her, penetrating her more deeply each time.

“I’m not done with you,” I growl, and soon she’s climbing to another orgasm, and tips over the edge. Her inner walls pulse and shake, massaging my dick, daring me to explode. I pull her ass back as I slam into her over and over again, extending her climax as I approach mine at lightning speed. The pressure in my balls has built up too much. I close my eyes to ward off the flashes of light going wild behind my eyes. Two or three or twenty strokes later, I lose all control. I shudder through an explosive orgasm that has my abs clenched, my lungs fighting for air, and my legs shaking just as Mary Anne hits her peak. She lets out a loud cry, and I’m thankful these walls are soundproof. Needing a minute or so to rest, I bend forward and rest my forehead on her shoulder.

“Fuck,” I mutter between inhales.

“That was a great start,” she confesses in a whisper.

I have to smile.

I’m glad she knows it’s just the beginning. I remain like this for a moment before pulling out and discarding the used condom. Stretching out beside her, I pull her into my arms and kiss her lips hungrily.

“You won’t be saying that in the morning,” I moan into her mouth, rubbing her back. “I guarantee you that.”

Mary Anne pulls away from the kiss. She flashes me a naughty glance. She moves down the bed and comes to rest between my legs. Our eyes lock. I’m holding my breath as she studies my dick. She's in awe, biting her bottom lip as she appears to decide what to do to it first.

“Mmm,” she moans eagerly. “I guess you can back up all that ego after all.”

I start to nod, but she grasps the base of my cock with one hand and lowers her mouth to the tip. Her tongue slips out of her mouth. She licks the head of my cock. I may have just come a few minutes ago, but my dick is ready to go again. It springs up, going from zero to rigid and swollen in no time at all. I’m pretty sure I need to control myself more because it’s Mary Anne. Otherwise I’ll erupt all over that pretty little face. She licks all the way from the tip right up to the base, moving her hand away so her tongue can keep going. She begins to lick my balls, moaning as if it’s turning her on. My legs start to shake, and her eyes flick up to connect with mine. That look on her face is playful. She must be enjoying this.

I close my eyes as she returns her attention to my groin. She places her lips at the tip again and this time, she lowers down, taking as much of the shaft in. She works her tongue, relaxing her jaw until the head is at the back of her throat. She licks and dips, raises up and sucks, repeating the pattern over and over until I’ve gone wild. I lift my head off the pillow for a better view. My hands find their way to the back of her head, gripping her hair and fucking her sweet little mouth.

It doesn’t take much this second time. All the muscles in my entire body bunch and convulse as I erupt into her mouth. She holds my gaze as she consumes every drop, and after she’s done, she returns to cuddling in my arms. I want to tell her how good that felt, but I decide I’ll show her in my own way.

Still breathing heavily, I slide my arm out from under her. “I’ll be right back, sweet thing.”

After cleaning up in the bathroom, I head to the locked cabinet in my walk-in closet. Time to make my woman scream.