No?

You felt yourself building to an orgasm. It seemed Aubrey also felt this as she pulled away and smiled wryly. “Not yet, sweetie. Not until you’re inside of me.” Before you could object, “don’t worry. Kids aren’t even a worry for me. It’ll be fine.”

You trusted her. You weren’t entirely sure you should, but it made sense. At her core, Aubrey was a career woman; she wouldn’t risk that for a one-night stand. You felt your climax settle down as you took a breather. You kept your eyes on her as she waited for you to make the next move.

Standing up, you took off your clothes with haste, standing naked in front of her. She moved to lay down, but you stopped her. “Not yet.” You laid down on the couch and pointed to your face. “It’s my turn to pleasure you. After all, I wouldn’t want to be a selfish lover.” There was a glint in her eyes as you said that. She felt her pussy wetter even further as she hurried onto your face.

You could smell her arousal from the minute she sat above you. Aubrey lowered her pussy onto your face before she began to grind on you. “I’ve always wanted this…” She let out soft moans as she braced herself against the couch. You pushed your tongue up, tasting her excitement. Your slipped into her, eliciting a sharp gasp as she shuddered, cumming from the touch of your tongue. You considered yourself good at this, but not that good. “I’ve been so turned on… I’ve been holding back so I could cum when we made love, but I couldn’t resist.”

You were filled with a bit of pride as she came on your face, knowing you had that effect on her. You couldn’t help it when more of your face was engulfed by her cunt, your nose pushing up and pressing against her. Of course, you didn’t stop. Your tongue continued to lap at her, tasting every bit of her. You’d never been with someone so vivacious before. Despite getting into a good rhythm, she hopped off of you.

“John, I can’t wait anymore. No more foreplay. I’m getting that cock inside of me. Now.” Aubrey said, hovering above you. “Tell me you want this. I need to know you want this too.”

Of course you wanted this. Besides, you’d already gone too far… again. “Yes, Aubrey. I want this. I want you on my cock.”

Aubrey smiled and impaled herself on your cock.

“Yes!” she cried out! “Yes yes! It feels so good! Fuck, John, I love your cock!” As much as you would have liked to say you were helping, Aubrey was doing most of the work. She wasn’t even waiting for you to match her as she bounced on your cock, using you like a sex toy. That is, until, she turned around and laid on top of you. You felt her breasts press against her chest, but the other thing you felt was the kiss on your lips. It was passionate. It was ****.

She wrapped her arms around you as she kissed you, her hips still rising and falling on you with just as much vigor. You felt her tighten around you, though she made absolutely no attempt to stop. You knew she cumming; her kisses became far more hungry. You couldn’t resist anymore. Whether she was telling the truth or not, you didn’t care right now. You pulled her down onto you, holding her there as you came inside of her. “YES! YES! FUCKING FILL ME! GIVE IT TO ME, BABY!” Her cries only furthered your climax. It was as if she was milking everything out of you and it felt amazing.

As you both came down from your climaxes, she kept you inside of her as she rested her head on your chest. Her breathing was heavy and hot, but there was some hesitancy to it. “I don’t want this to end…” She said quietly. She tilted her head up and looked at you with soft eyes. “I know I said it would only be once, but… I— I’ve been waiting for this for years. Ever since that first time… I’ve been… I’ve been in love with you. I know it’s wrong, but at this point, I don’t care anymore. I love you, John. I want you to be mine and I want to be yours. Please tell me I’m not alone. Please tell me that you love me to and want to be with me.”

It was an incredible shock to you, though it wasn’t completely out of nowhere. She’d jumped your bones twice and she’d always been a bit flirty with you. But why you? You were ten years her junior; surely she could find someone else. But she didn’t want anyone else. She wanted you. So, where did that leave you?