No Rubber

Chapter 7 - Just do it inside.

Mike scanned the room. He pulled open one drawer, then the next, then another: pens, receipts, random junk—but no condoms. His jaw tightened as impatience crept in.

On the bed, Eve waited with her legs still slightly open. Her pussy was rosy and wet, the heat between her thighs almost uncomfortable now. Every second without him inside her only made the ache worse. She watched him search, breathing shallowly, her fingers curling into the sheets.

Mike gave up on the drawers and climbed onto the bed. He positioned himself between her legs and looked down at her.

"I can't find any," he said, his voice rough. "I'll pull out."

She held his gaze for a second, then gave a small nod. "Okay… just do it."

Mike grabbed her ankles and pushed her legs up and apart, opening her completely. He lined the thick head of his cock against her entrance, felt how wet she already was, and then drove forward in one deep thrust.

"Ahh—!"

Eve's back arched hard as he filled her in a single stroke. The sudden stretch made her toes curl. He was thicker than she expected, forcing her walls to spread around him all at once.

Mike groaned at the tight heat that wrapped around his cock. He didn't give her much time to adjust. Holding her ankles firmly, he pulled back and thrust in again, setting a steady, deep rhythm.

"Ahh… ah… ah…" Eve's moans broke out with every stroke. Her breasts bounced with the force of his hips. She could feel every inch of him dragging against her insides, the pressure building quickly.

Mike kept her legs spread wide, watching the way his cock disappeared into her. The sight and the way her pussy clenched around him made his breathing heavier.

"You're tight," he muttered.

Eve's hands gripped the sheets harder. "S-slower… just a little—"

He didn't slow down. Instead, he leaned forward slightly, pushing her legs further back, and drove into her deeper. Eve's moan turned higher, almost breaking.

"Ah—! Mike… fuck…"

Her walls fluttered around him. The initial sting of being stretched had already melted into raw pleasure, and every thrust sent another wave through her. Mike could feel it too — the way she kept getting wetter, the way her pussy tried to pull him back in each time he withdrew.

He kept fucking her with controlled force, ankles still locked in his grip, the sound of skin meeting skin filling the room along with her unsteady moans.

Mike finally released her ankles and let her legs drop back down onto the bed. Without pulling out, he shifted forward and settled fully between her thighs, moving them into a deep missionary. The new angle let him sink even further inside her.

He kissed her hard while his hips kept moving, never slowing the rhythm. Eve tried to match the kiss, but every thrust broke it apart with another moan. Mike caught her upper lip between his and sucked on it slowly, dragging his teeth across the soft flesh before kissing her again, deeper this time.

One of his hands locked tightly around her waist, holding her in place. The other slid lower, under her, fingers spreading over the curve of her ass. He gripped her firmly and pulled her up to meet every thrust, forcing his cock deeper each time their bodies met. The wet sound of him driving into her grew louder.

Eve's hands pressed against his chest, trying to say something between the kisses, but Mike didn't give her the space. He caught both of her wrists and pushed her arms up above her head, pinning them there. Then he broke the kiss and dragged his mouth down the side of her neck, biting and sucking as he went lower.

When his lips reached the sensitive skin of her underarm, Eve twisted slightly.

"Ahh… ahh… Mike, n-no, it's dirty there—"

He ignored her. His tongue dragged over the soft skin in long, deliberate licks, tasting the light salt of her sweat while his hips continued pounding into her without mercy. The unexpected sensation made Eve's moans turn sharper and more unrestrained. Her back arched, pushing her breasts up against his chest.

Mike interlocked his fingers with hers, keeping her arms locked above her head, and started thrusting with full force. The bed creaked under them. Each stroke bottomed out inside her, hard and deep.

"Ah—! Mike… d-don't be so rough—ahh—go slow…!" Eve's voice broke between gasps. Her legs trembled on either side of his waist. "I-I'm gonna cum… Mike—ahh… I'm gonna cummm—!"

Her moans climbed higher, turning desperate as her pussy started tightening around him in clear warning.

Mike kept driving into her without slowing down. The tight, wet heat of her pussy clenched harder around him with every thrust. He released her hands from above her head only to grab both wrists and pin them behind her back, locking them there with one strong hand. The new position forced her chest up against him as he fucked her deeper.

"I'm close," he growled against her ear, his voice rough. "I'm about to cum…"

His hips slammed forward harder, the rhythm turning urgent. Eve's moans broke into short, desperate gasps. Then, unexpectedly, her voice came out between the sounds of their bodies meeting.

"Cum with me… inside me."

Mike's thrusts faltered for half a second.

"B-but—"

Before he could finish, Eve wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and locked her ankles together, pulling him in as deep as he could go. The sudden action trapped him completely inside her. The feeling of being held there, of her deliberately keeping him from pulling out, sent a sharp rush of heat through him.

Something in Mike snapped.

He dropped her wrists and wrapped both arms around her, hugging her body tightly against his as he started pounding into her with raw, heavy strokes. His face buried into the side of her neck. Eve clung to him just as hard, her nails digging into the muscles of his back.

"Fuck—Eve—"

Her walls clamped down hard around his cock as her orgasm hit. A broken cry left her lips. The tight, pulsing squeeze pushed Mike over the edge at the same time.

He drove in to the hilt and came with a deep groan, thick cum flooding her pussy in heavy pulses. While he emptied himself inside her, he bit down on her neck, hard enough to leave a clear mark, growling against her skin as the last of his release pumped into her.

Eve's nails raked down his back, leaving red, cat-like scratches as her body trembled through the rest of her climax.

Their movements gradually slowed. Mike stayed buried inside her, both of them breathing hard, bodies slick with sweat. He finally let his weight settle over her, and Eve kept her legs loosely wrapped around him, too drained to move.

For a long moment neither of them spoke. The only sound in the room was their heavy breathing.

Then a cold blue screen flickered across Mike's vision.

[Ding!]

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