126 — “Don’t c*m yet.”

Julian’s green eyes are so intense that they take my breath away. His hands sliding down my thighs as I feel him pulsing inside me brings an even more delicious shiver to my burning body. And he knows what he’s bringing out in me... he knows and *enjoys it.*
I take a deep breath, and a moan escapes through my lips. Unlike the first time we had sex, it doesn’t hurt or burn, even though my entrance has widened to receive him. I’m so used to its thickness that it goes in easily, making me wonder how it’s possible to be filled like this.
“Are you thinking about how you receive me so well?” Julian says like he can read my mind.
My eyes widen, and I wriggle, resting my tied hands on his chest. He laughs in a low, husky moan, his hands now resting on my waist. “You can take me easily, but you’re still so tight.”
I bite my lip and thrust my hips forward slightly, sliding forward but coming back a little faster.
He grunts again, his fingers fitting into the curves of my body, pulling my body in a slow back-and-forth motion.
“Go on, babe... Ride me.” Julian’s voice is soft but husky and reverberates through my belly. I feel the cock pulsing once again in my tight inner muscles, and I lean over him a bit, my hand on his chest and my knees on the mattress.
His breathing gets a little faster as his eyes rest on my breasts, and I give a discreet smile because of the lustful expression on his face.
I lift my hips, making the cock slide out of me... so slippery that we both sigh. Finally, when only the tip is left inside me, I stop, my legs shaking... And I sit down hard once again.
Julian grabs my waist with a hoarse groan and forces it upwards, making me lift my hips again to move up and down, jumping on him. He closes his eyes, his hands gripping my ass, slamming it hard against his body, making the cock hammer out so hard that tears are wetting my eyelashes.
I bend over completely, my breasts touching his abs, and throw my hips back, jerking it, with muffled moans reverberating deep in my throat. This position makes me even more sensitive as the tip of his cock hits my sensitive spot.
Julian grips my ass even harder, his fingers pressing into my skin painfully, thrusting quick, fast, pushing into that exact spot that’s threatening to spread pleasure throughout my body... I’m about to come, I can feel it...
But he holds my hips high until only the tip of the cock is inside me, and I grunt in disapproval, trying to sit up again, but I can’t overcome his strength. “Julian!”
“Easy... Don’t cum yet.”
My body is shaking, ticking, and he can feel it... Julian can feel the way my inner walls are pressing against his cock, how hot and throbbing I am, yet he only pulls me down again when he knows the orgasm has fled.
“Jump on me, c’mon!” He says loudly, between his teeth, and I simply obey, dying to catch that sensation once more, to surrender to this intense orgasm. And I’m jumping on him, making the cock go in and out fast, undulating my hips...
Then suddenly, Julian starts bucking his hips at the same time as I’m bouncing, making the cock go even deeper, making me pant, trying to hold onto his shoulder with my attacking hands, scratching his skin, leaving my red marks on his body, going down the muscles of his abs to below his navel.
He grits his teeth, shuddering underneath me, suddenly bucking and turning my body in one swift movement, pushing my back into the mattress. And he’s getting on top of me, his body so big it covers mine.
I wrap my eager arms around his neck, tangling my fingers in the top of his soft blond hair, and bury my head in the curve of his neck, using his skin to muffle my moans.
Julian thrusts his hips slowly, an undulating movement that makes the cock slide out and bury itself again, deep, hitting the most sensitive place inside me. Every time the tip touches there, a new shiver spreads through my skin like electricity... I feel the climax sneaking up on me, but it never really explodes the way I want it to...
But that doesn’t stop Julian from keeping burying his cock hard, increasing the rhythm to hammering deep... a frantic pace that makes my moans get a little louder, even if his skin muffles them. His reckless way of fucking me makes my muscles begin to stiffen, and I throw my head back, letting my cries escape low through the gap between my lips, but it’s not long before he crashes his mouth down on mine, sliding his tongue inside.
His kiss is hungry and needy as he searches for my neck, hooking his fingers around the back of my neck, and his tongue continues to search for mine, intertwining with quick, circular moves, completely robbing me of air.
The sound of our hips colliding dominates the room, as do my moans that escape through a gap between our mouths. I throw my head back, pleasure spreading across my skin in an intense shiver. My insides are closing up, squeezing the cock that’s throbbing inside me, sliding up and down, completely swallowed by my warmth.
Julian digs his fingers into my thigh, lifting it upwards, and I cross my legs around his hips, moaning louder and rolling my eyes because, once again, I feel his cock slamming fast against my sensitive spot, sending pleasure through my shivering body.
“Please, Julian, please let me come!” I beg, my voice shaking with moans.
And with a quick movement, driven by a sudden instinct, he raises my hands above my head, pressing my fists against the mattress and hammering his cock deep, hard, so fast that I’m burning, I’m on fire, and shaking with the orgasm exploding inside me like fireworks, and I’m screaming and shaking and being devastated by this intense wave of pleasure!
“I am, I am-”
“Yes, do it, Angel... Cum on my cock!” Julian grunts, his fingers digging harder into my ass, and he slows his thrusts as something tingles inside me, prolonging my delight. The sensation of being filled by Julian is always too intense... It’s so good that tears of pleasure run down the corners of my eyes as my muscles slowly relax.
But Julian starts jerking his hips again, now in slow motion. He lifts my face and brushes our lips again, licking slowly before forcing a space between them to slide his tongue in. The rubbing of our tongues, their softness, his grip that gradually softens with slow thrusts... everything makes my skin shiver and anticipation burn in my entrance that doesn’t seem satisfied. Apparently, Julian isn’t either.
“How was it, huh?” He asks after breaking our kiss with a light rubbing of our mouths. He moves closer to the corner of my mouth, leaving a trail of his warm breath to my ear, “How did it feel to finally get it after waiting so much?”
“It was...” I can’t answer... I definitely can’t! I’m completely overwhelmed, tired, weak, and limp, but my entrance is still throbbing with desire. *“Amazing.”* That’s all I say — all I manage to say.
And he laughs against my lips, increasing the pace once again... “It’ll be so much better when you come twice.”
And before I can answer him, Julian picks up the pace, his hips thrusting hard again, so, so fast that even though I try to seal my lips, I’m moaning loud again. I can’t help it... I’m going crazy! Julian fucks me so intensely that I’m completely losing my mind, my reason... I’m going weak at the same time as my muscles stiffen... “Julian!”
Julian gives a last quick, hard thrust that goes so deep right at my sensitive spot, and again, the wave comes, crashing hard against me, making me tighten all my muscles and arch my back, with a shrill, pleasurable cry escaping my lips as tears run down and get lost in the mattress.
I’m shaking, clawing at his back, squeezing his cock with my inner walls, feeling it throbbing inside me until he presses deeper on my most pleasurable spot with the tip of his cock, further prolonging this orgasm that’s totally devastating me.
And If I hadn’t already been lying down, I would certainly have collapsed. My body is still shivering, weak, and completely surrendered.
Julian lies down next to me, hugging me, and I let his warmth envelop mine as he places a kiss on my shoulder from behind...
“See, it wasn’t so bad having two stolen orgasms. I gave you two better ones.”
I laugh, unable to control it, and raise my bound hands to show him, “I think you can let go of my hands now.”
“You sound like you don’t like it.” He raises an eyebrow, with laughter on his lips.
I moisten my lips, looking at him teasingly, and he grunts, throwing his head back, “Don’t look at me like that... I may fuck you more.”
“I don’t think I can take any more of that... *for today,”* I add with a laugh, and he grunts again, rolling off the bed and away from me.
I try to do the same and get up, but as soon as I sit down on the mattress, I feel something else slippery between my thighs, oozing out of me. My heart skips a beat, with realization falling on my shoulders once again.
That’s right… Once again, Julian has come inside me without blinking... He didn’t even hesitate.
It felt so normal, something natural between us... I didn’t even pay attention to it, and when he kissed me like that, I completely forgot what I came to do. Julian always manages to make me forget my worries, *one way or another...*
“I know you like it.” He slaps me hard on the ass, making me gasp in surprise. I peek over my shoulder and turn around slowly, looking at his broad, scratched back, so shapely...
And when he turns towards me as well, his eyes widen...
“What’s wrong?” Julian asks suddenly, with a serious expression, and I open my lips to answer him, even though no sound escapes through them. *Why is it always like that?* “Hey, what’s wrong?”
Julian comes closer, touching my face, and I look into his green eyes, which are now shining with anxiety and worry.
“Did I hurt you?” He asks, his voice a little huskier and shakier.
“No, of course not.” I touch his hand, snuggling into his touch, “You didn’t hurt me... you couldn’t.”
“Then why are you looking at me like that?” He seems to be holding his breath, and I can’t help but touch his chest, feel his heart, and hope that he knows, through my touch, that everything is all right, that he hasn’t done anything wrong. On the contrary, Julian is... everything I’ve ever wanted. He’s more than I could ever ask and wish for.
“Did I do something wrong?” He asks without taking his eyes off mine, with concern all over his face.
“You haven’t done anything wrong...” My voice fails me, as does my heart, which seems to struggle to beat properly. My eyes ache, and I inflate my lungs to the max. “It’s nothing, really…”
“Angel.” Julian takes a deep breath, and I can feel how nervous he is. “What happened?”
“It’s nothing, I just… I should have told you before...”
“Told me what, babe?”
“I’m... not on the pill.”