Take the condom off

Despite your displeasure, you kept fucking her, eventually finding a good rhythm. She squeezed around your shaft, making you feel how tight she really was.

In response, you thrust deeper. Every thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through both of you; despite the protection, there was still an intensity that threatened to consume us both.

Growing frustrated, stopped fucking her, pulling out and kissing her neck. The kisses served as a distraction, as your hand reached down and silently slid the condom off of your cock, cool air instantly sending shivers down your back.

Free of the rubber, you pushed forward gently, sliding inch by agonizing inch into her tight, unprotected pussy. The sensation was indescribable - velvety softness gripping you tightly, pulsing against you like nothing else ever had. Her walls hugged you perfectly, drawing you deeper with each thrust until you were fully seated inside her.

Her breath caught again, this time in pleasure mixed with apprehension. "Oh god…"

You feel her hand reach down, gripping the base of your cock, feeling nothing but the slick skin of your bare cock.

She started to say something but moaned instead. The newfound sensitivity overwhelmed her, making her clamp around him involuntarily.

"John..." she panted as panic set in. "Where... where's the condom? You didn't..."

You just grinned, grabbing her hips and driving into her harder. Her protests turned to moans despite herself, pleasure warring with fear. "Please," she begged, nails digging into his chest. "Pull out. Please!"

As you felt your orgasm building, Kirsten's hands pressed into your chest. "Please..." she whimpered, "I'm not on the pill..."

Gritting your teeth, fighting for control, you felt your release start, hot spurts spraying into her womb. She let out a shaky breath, fear evident on her face, as you hilted yourself. Her hands pushed against your chest, to no avail,

"Stop fucking me!" She fearfully said, feeling pulse after pulse shoot into her womb.

You groaned as your release subsided, slowly pulling back to reveal cum pouring out of her.

She stared daggers at you, telling you "we are going to go and get a plan b right now, got it asshole?"

You quickly got dressed, wondering what Kirsten would say to Bruce later.