[MFF] Happiest night in earth (Part 3)

Hannah’s reddish, medium length curly hair, usually up in a messy bun, now freed and splayed on the linens behind her as she leans back onto her elbows. I slowly push my cock into her neatly groomed pussy. Her bush is one of the sexiest things about her to me. She prefers to either have it trimmed short or completely shaved smooth. Her preference changing from time to time. Tonight, it was the former. Though as I sit here writing this, my cock swells at the thought of her with a full bush to bury my face into. She’s less convinced.

She’s always so tight. I’m moving at a painfully slow pace. My dick barely making any progress entering her fully. However, the wetness left over from Kayla eating out her best friend was indeed helping. Hannah still shaking slightly from the thousands of nerve endings firing all at once. “Uhhnnnfuuuck” Hannah moans. Her head tilts backwards in ecstacy. She snaps back to me, piercing me with her dark brown eyes. “More!” she demanded. My cock is only halfway in her tight pussy. As her muscles relax a bit, she grabs my hips and pulls me in, burying my cock deep inside her. Hannah gasps, then locks her legs behind me.

It’s been forever since we’ve had sex without a condom. The feeling is other-worldly. I pump into her with slow steady strokes. Changing the angle of my thrusts to give her different sensations. Speeding up, slowing down, watching her reaction to each move I make. Hannah breathes out a moan with each stroke as I kiss and nibble her neck. I rest my chest on her and move my hands under her back and down to her firm, round cheeks, squeezing them with each thrust. Her eyes close and she rocks her hips along with me in perfect rhythm.

I begin getting a bit too far ahead of myself and realize that I need to slow way, WAY down. My excitement, measured by my shortening breaths and stiffening muscles, is taking over me.

If I were in a dominant position during this session, this would be the urge to quickly reclaim her as mine after she had been ravaged by the woman sleeping next to us. Typically this happens when she returns from one of her Tinder dates with messy hair and a disheveled dress. Or more recently, when she returned from a going away happy hour with a younger male coworker of hers. But that’s a story for another time.

I’m the one being dominated this time. Seeing Hannah under the mercy of Kayla, making sounds I’ve never been able to elicit from her, and then Hannah’s control over me ranked me at the bottom of the hierarchy tonight. And I was thrilled. But it all was adding up too quickly!

I frantically search the room for something, anything to focus on to prevent myself from cumming right there and leaving Hannah frustrated. But my search turns up empty. I did the only thing I could to save it. “Not fair” Hannah pouted as I withdrew my cock from her warm wetness to try to reset the clock.

I catch my breath and we start again. My cock throbbing with each pulse of my heartbeat. I grab Hannah’s legs and bring them together in the air while I thrust deep into her pussy. Hannahs feet are brushing my cheek. I tenderly kiss the tops of her feet, moving around to the soles which gains her approval. “Mmmmm good boy” she says seductively. I’m under her spell now. It feels like she’s communicating with me telepathically. Telling me the next move to make. My purpose is to do exactly as she says now without question.

I feel myself stretching her and hitting her wall. Hannah moans louder. This time I’m sure the occupants staying in the adjacent room can hear. The noise wakes Kayla but Hannah is unaware. I continue thrusting into Hannah as I notice the blanket that Kayla is under is moving slightly. Kayla’s hand seems to be wandering under the covers. Maybe she wasn’t asleep after all.

Hannah reaches up and grabs my hair. I don’t have very long hair but I specifically keep just enough for Hannah to pull during our sexy encounters when she feels like taking control. Kayla, peeks out the side of her eye, barely noticable if not for a brief flutter of her eyelashes. Hannah pulls my head in different directions; the only purpose – to assert her dominance and control over me. Upon seeing this, Kayla’s movements under the covers become more obvious. She’s enjoying the show were putting on. She turns her head to face us, still feigning sleep. I hear a slight moan escape from her as she secretly watches us, her hands surely exploring herself concealed by the comforter blanket.

Hannah releases her grip from my hair and drags her hand down the side of my face, reaching my neck. She grips firmly on both sides, leaving me slightly lightheaded and probably a mark. But I’m loving it. Her eyes close and she bites her lip as I continue to pump my length into her.

I wrap my arms under her bridged legs, holding her in place. I’m pounding her hard now. As hard as I can. Her large breasts bounce with each thrust. I can tell she is right at the edge and so am I. We quickly switch to Hannah’s favorite position, flipping her over onto all fours, almost directly overtop of the “sleeping” Kayla. Hannah’s ass is high in the air, her hands gripping the white bedsheets. I enter her again and begin long deliberate strokes into and out of her warm wet pussy. Her cream collecting on my cock and around my balls when I penetrate her deeply. “Fuck I’m going to cum” Hannah cries. She pushes back against me and turns her head around. We lock eyes. There’s a fire behind them. I’ve never seen it before. It’s animalistic. “Breed me” she orders. “Fill me up and breed me now”.

At that moment, the thrill outweighed the risk that it would actually happen. An evolutionary primal desire took over me. I must follow her command. I thrust deep into her one final time and hold, hoping that my throbbing head is aligned against her cervix. My heart is in my throat as the risk increases 10 fold. I try to hold back my approaching orgasm as long as possible, the pressure building inside me until it becomes to great to contain any longer. I explode thick ropes of cum deep within her unprotected pussy, one after the other. My cock twitching with each spurt, inseminating her.

Hannah came. HARD. Her entire body shook as she felt her pussy fill with my warm cum. The walls of her pussy pulsating around my cock, draining every last drop from me and overflowing onto the sheets in thick globs. Her skin covered with goosebumps.

After catching our breath, we collapsed together, my cock softening just slightly but still buried deep in her pussy. I started to pull my spent cock out of her, still on a risky sex high. But before I could withdraw even an inch from her, “Don’t you dare”. She grabs my arms and wraps them around her, holding me there. Another order for me to obey.

We stayed that way until she fell asleep. My cum seeping deeper into her. I carefully free one arm and reach for my phone on the bedside table and open the ovulation calendar app that we use to track our safe days. The app is synced between our two phones, allowing us to mark the days we have sex.

My eyes land on today’s date. There’s already an entry marked that I didn’t write.

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