Homecoming Ch. 07

With this encouragement, Daniel began pistoning his hips into her, pounding the girl with brute force in an effort to exorcise himself of the animal within. He visualized himself falling into a black abyss with every thrust of his powerful hips — the velvet darkness, cool and inviting, embracing him, beckoning him. As long as he continued to fall and didn't see himself hit bottom, he was in control. It was the sudden stop that would signal his climax and he wanted to delay that as long as possible — not just for Justine's sake. He enjoyed the taking of the trip as much as he did arriving at the destination.

His meditation was violently interrupted by Justine's matter-of-fact question.

"Hon, uh...before we come to fruition...would you mind making sure we are safe?"

Shit! How could he be so damn stupid? He'd jumped into the waters like a man dying of thirst. Protection had been the furthest thing from his mind.

Refusing to disrupt the current mood, Justine added in a light-hearted tone, "Daniel, don't worry hon, I have it all in hand."

Apparently she did have it "in hand", literally. Justine presented Daniel with a small plastic packet containing a neatly wrapped condom. Daniel didn't know if he should be grateful or turned off. His dick opted for "grateful."

"Uh...thanks," Daniel offered weakly as he withdrew from Justine in order to sheath himself.

"Why...uh...where...did you get the...," Daniel was interrupted by the girl's sweet bubbly voice.

"Darlin'...my brother keeps a fresh supply in his dresser drawer of course. Don't look so shocked."

That was all the small talk Justine could tolerate and she reached up and pulled Daniel back to her laughing gaily as the two resumed their lovemaking in earnest. Positioning himself over her, he watched her angelic face as he lowered himself back inside her warmth. She released a long anguished groan as each inch of him submerged into her.

"Oh, god, Daniel...baby...you feel so right inside me. I want you to ride me, sweetheart. Take what's yours."

Her breathless request was answered with enthusiasm as Daniel retreated and plunged into her over and over again, forcing himself to concentrate on maintaining control over his body and mind. His mind was playing tricks on him, replacing the porcelain goddess beneath him with a cinnamon-hued minx with eyes of golden honey.

His body wanted release upon contemplation of this hallucination even as Justine's perfect form arched up to meet each of his strokes. He forced his eyes open so he could watch the beauty's release, an intoxicating sight that aided in a climax for Daniel not long thereafter. Both collapsed on the bed, Daniel still taking great care not to crush his claim, their bodies glistening from their efforts.

"My, oh my," Justine's melodic whisper tickled in his ear, "Who'd have ever believed that you and I would end up here?"

A panting Daniel simply smiled in response, too polite to voice his thoughts. She'd known damned good and well that this is exactly where she'd planned for them to "end up."

Daniel didn't mind the distraction one bit.