familiar silver packet.
“You always this prepared?” she asked jokingly.
“Always.” He returned to her, kissed her soundly, and then rolled over next to her. “You're gonna want to be on top, trust me on this.”
She sat across him and snatched the condom out of his hand. This was another thing she never usually did, but when in an alternate universe... She slid down his legs until her chin was level with his belly button, and unrolled the condom over the tip of his cock. As she spread it down his length, she slipped the head into her mouth and sucked, just a little. He was so big that there wasn't much she could do without dislocating her jaw, but she made up for it by stroking and touching him; between his legs, around his ass, and across his stomach.
She dropped her shoulders, stretched her arms out to run her hands up his chest, and tried to take as much as she could, but... no. He was too big. Any more and she'd bite him by accident. She'd have to be content with the feeling of holding him like this, of sensing the twitch and pulse of arousal on her tongue, of knowing that she had his whole world under her control.
The taste wasn't exactly great, but the way Eddie swore was sweet music to her ears. “Holy shit , that's hot,” he groaned. “Your ex-boyfriend... is the biggest fucking moron on earth...”
She giggled as she kissed her way back up his body, enjoying the feeling of his chest hair tickling her breasts. “He doesn't ask for it much.”
“Like I said... total fucking moron ...”
She rocked back and forth for a moment, moving herself carefully and getting into the right position. She slid down slowly, in spite of the ache that begged for as much as possible right now. But it barely hurt at all; she kept going, expecting to have to stop and be satisfied with less, but the real pain never came. She took him completely with nothing but a slight twinge and a deeply satisfied sigh.
“Ah fuck!” he said breathlessly. “Ah... fff... Kathy...”
She just laughed at him. And here he was supposed to be giving her a good time... She started to move, and he moved with her. The feeling was wonderful, fantastic, what she had been looking for all evening, and the way he filled her up was so overpowering that she wanted to scream. All Eddie could do was swear and buck under her like a bull, with his hands gripping her thighs tightly.
He shifted and something triggered a shock wave in her navel. She gasped and nearly collapsed on top of him, catching herself on his chest in time. It was like someone had fired a bolt of lightning into her groin, and it set every nerve ending on fire. Not even an orgasm felt as good as that and it took her completely by surprise, so much so that her limbs turned to jelly.
Eddie caught her waist and slowed down. “You... okay?” he managed.
“Do that – that – OH GOD – please – hard – please -” She just babbled, and cried, and clawed at his chest to get that feeling back. Her hips slammed down on him of their own accord, and the shock wave exploded inside her again; this time she couldn't hold back and she shouted his name.
He rolled them over and pinned her underneath him. He was so fierce in the way he threw her around; it didn't matter that he was rough with her, not as long as he kept hitting that sweet spot. Then every thought she had was scattered as he got the angle just right, and set off that incredible feeling with every thrust. The lightning strike hit her nerves over and over, made her scream and thrash and finally, finally , climax so hard it almost hurt.
She was still shaking and close to breathless when Eddie groaned and shuddered inside her. She felt every muscle in his back straining, heard the low growl in his throat as he came. When the tension released, and he went limp on top of her, she could sense his heart pounding like a freight train in his chest. He left her sore, when the tremors finally subsided, but it was a good kind of