My boyfriend.
My lover.
His cock pressed into my silky bush. He must be holding his dick and guiding it. I shuddered, feeling his tip sliding down my slit until he found the opening of my pussy. Our lips met in a hot kiss, my tangy cream covering his mouth. I tasted wonderful on him. I whimpered into his mouth as his dick filled me.
This time it was just me and him. Alone in the college’s equipment room. I could pretend this was how I lost my virginity, but I didn’t want to. I sacrificed my maidenhead to save our lives, and I was proud of that. Now I could make love to him in private.
Just the two of us.
He bottomed out in me, my pussy gripping him. I shuddered, squirming my hips and stirring my snatch around his girth. His dick throbbed inside of me, twitching and pulsing to the beat of his heart. I could feel his love as he kissed me. Our tongues dueled, caressed each other.
He drew back his cock.
My pussy clamped down on his withdrawing shaft, not wanting his dick to leave but reveling in the silky friction that burned with rapture inside of me. Then he rammed home into me, burying back into my depths where he belonged. A wave of bliss washed through me. I clutched him so tight, crushing his chest to my small breasts. My puffy nipples tingled.
He made love to me. We made love to each other. Our bodies moved and worked and pumped. The both of us wanted to give the other such bliss. Every time his cock rammed into me, I whimpered. Every time he pulled back, my pussy clenched about him, increasing that wonderful friction.
Justin broke the kiss, moaning, “Sam! My beautiful Sam.”
“Yes, yes, Justin!” I moaned, my hips moving to the rhythm of his thrust. My clit throbbed every time his pubic bone crushed it. Little sparks of bliss exploded through me. They bathed my inner depths. “I love you, Justin!”
He kissed me again. My orgasm swelled with every thrust of his dick. The bliss built inside of me. It wasn’t going to be an explosion this time, but a wonderful wave of rapture inundating my body. A delicious tsunami of ecstasy that would sweep away all my thoughts and leave behind only the rapture of this moment.
I kissed him so hard, eager for the passion to burst through me.
Justin’s thrust harder and with more power. The pleasure built and built, squirming inside of me. I gripped him with my pussy, squeezing down on his shaft as he plunged in and out of me. His crotch smacked into me, my clit drinking in the pleasure every time. I savored that rush of bliss as he buried inside of me. He filled me up.
I came closer and closer to that moment. I groaned into his hot lips. Our tongues caressed each other. My puffy nipples rubbed against his chest, his body moving over mine. I loved his weight atop me. He was heavy in such a wonderful way.
I had never felt more like a woman than right now. Not an awkward, nerdy girl, but a mature, beautiful woman.
I broke the kiss, gasping out, “Justin, I love you! I’ve loved you for so long! I’m so glad you mind-controlled me to admit my feelings. This is amazing. Justin!”
As my orgasm crashed through me, Justin grunted, “Love you, too, Sam!”
“Yes!” I howled as my pussy writhed and spasmed about his cock.
He plunged into my orgasming cunt, churning me up and sending wave after wave of rapture flooding through my body. It was so wonderful, so amazing to feel that delight washing through me. It splashed into my mind, igniting all those neurons again.
Dopamine ignited all the receptors in my brain. Pleasure flooded like electricity across my mind. My cunt convulsed harder, sucking at his dick plunging into me. I clutched at him, bucking and writhing beneath him.
“Justin!” I howled with all my need.
“My Sam!” he growled and buried his shaft to the hilt in me.
His cum spurted hot into me. This wondrous delight that splashed against my cervix. It spilled through me, flooding my inner depths. My pussy writhed about him, wringing him dry. Passion filled me.
I kissed him hard, reveling in this moment. My body had evolved for me to enjoy this moment. To take my man’s seed deep inside of me. To feel the completeness of our rapturous union. I trembled beneath Justin, holding him so tight. I clutched him to me as the pleasure burned through my body.
He collapsed on me. His nose nuzzled into mine. We shared a quick kiss, enjoying the tenderness of this moment. I never wanted it to end. I just wanted to stay in his dark storeroom with him forever and—
A knock rapped on the storage room door. Then Aurora, her voice half-muffled, said, “Master, we’re ready.”
Justin broke the kiss. My eyes had adjusted enough to let me see all his features now. I stroked his cheek, nodding my head. He said, “Let’s go save the world.”
Bitterness twisted his features even as he pulled out of me. He didn’t want to give up his powers, but it was the right thing to do. The heroic thing. It made me love him even more. That wouldn’t change. Even if everything else went back to normal, I would still be honest about my emotions. I wouldn’t give them up at all.
“Yes, let’s do it,” I said.
To be continued…