contractions of bliss shot from my hips up to my head and down to my toes. My elbows had collapsed and my forearms and forehead were pressed against the glass now – otherwise I would have keeled over.
I think all the noise got too much for him, because his fingers suddenly slid out of me and he stood up.
As the waves of pleasure abated, I opened my eyes and stared out at the darkness.
My first thought, as I realized I was pressed up against the glass: Oh my God, I hope there’s no one out there with binoculars.
At least the Dubai was the tallest hotel around, and we were in the penthouse.
Then I realized that the possibility someone was watching was actually turning me on.
My second thought: Why did he stop?!
I suddenly got all self-conscious again. I didn’t do anything for him! I’m being selfish! I’m just taking and not giving!
Then I heard thump, thump.
I looked over to see his shoes rolling across the floor.
Then I heard zzzziiiiip and the sound of cloth falling softly to the floor.
That was when I put two and two together and realized my wishes were about to come true.
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I felt something glide against my ass. Soft on the surface, but incredibly hard beneath, like a lead pipe wrapped in velvet.
And radiating heat. My god, it was burning up.
And very, very large.
And thick.
My knees shook. I turned around to look at it – I wanted to see it very, very badly –
But suddenly, a hand grabbed the hair at the nape of my neck, gently but firmly, forcing my head up slightly.
Oh God…
I don’t know what it was. Nobody else had ever done that to me. If you had asked me before, I would have said I wouldn’t have liked it – somebody grabbing my hair, pulling my head?
But in the moment, as turned on as I was…
… daaaaaamn.
It was like he was totally in control of me. Dominating me. He was the Man, and I was the Woman. I was all his… and he knew it, and I knew it.
And I loved it.
I gasped.
He leaned over me as he pulled me up slightly, my arms straightening out against the glass. I could feel his erection gliding over my ass. Heat radiated off his body onto my back as his mouth came right up next to my ear.
My head was back and my eyes were closed. My entire body was trembling.
“Are you on birth control?” he whispered.
My eyes flew open.
It was a little comical. I had been expecting… I don’t know, ‘dirty talk’ or something. The question was a leeeetle bit too clinical to be sexy.
And then I felt his shaft slide across my ass, and I realized why he was asking it.
My heart thudded in my chest.
“…yes,” I whispered.
It was true. One of the only good things about working at Exerton was the awesome medical insurance benefits.
I’d had painful, irregular periods since I started at 13. I tried the pill during college, but it left me bloated and nauseated, so I quit after a few months. When I got hired at Exerton, I went for an annual exam, and my OB/GYN had suggested the NuvaRing. It’s a little plastic ring, looks like a jelly bracelet. You insert it ‘up there’ – waaay up there – and it gives off the same hormones as the Pill, but milder. Worked like a charm – only had to worry about it once a month, and no side effects.
But I’d never had unprotected sex before. The three months I’d been on the pill had been between boyfriends, and I was so freaked out about getting pregnant that I’d never had sex without a condom.
The thought of him inside me without protection terrified me… and thrilled me, too.
“You’re the only one in the last eight months,” he whispered, “and I’ve been tested since then. I’m clean. But I’ll use one if you want. Do you want me to use a condom?”
I didn’t answer at first. A little voice inside me was saying, Of COURSE!
And another voice, a lot more sultry, was saying, Hell no!
Apparently he decided to give me a little preview, because I felt his hips shift back. His shaft moved away from my body – and
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