Online Surprise

Tonight had been a successful. Good food, a hot date and now a quick fuck.

He pushes her against the door the second they're inside. She gasps in surprise when his hand immediately goes up her dress. It looks like he really was as impatient as he said he was.

He kisses her as he coats his fingers in her wetness and finds her clit. She moans. He teases her entrance but doesn't push inside. Instead he rucks up the skirt of her dress, pulls her panties down fair enough that they fall to her ankles and pulls his dick out.

Moments before he enters her she remembers they're forgetting something.

"Wait," she gasps, and he changes angle to slide along her lips. His tip bumps her clit and a shiver runs down her spine. "Condom."

"Don't have one," he grunts and nudges her clit again. She clings to him.

"I do. In my purse," she says. It doesn't even cross her mind that it's odd he didn't come prepared when she was very upfront about how she wanted the night to end.

He huffs and pulls away. He doesn't take that long to put it on but it feels like torture. He doesn't hesitate when he's finished. He pushes inside of her the second he's close enough.

"I'll do it later," he mutters against her skin but she's to consumed by the feel of his cock stretching her to try and understand what he means.

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She wakes up as her tinder date rolls over and pulls her closer to him. She doesn't usually fall asleep when she's just looking for a fuck but it had been good enough that she didn't want to get up. He hadn't made her so she let her eyes slip shut.

She feels his breath against her neck and his hard dick poking at her back. The hand around her waist moves so that he can nudge it at her entrance. Oh, she hadn't been expecting him to want to go again especially with her half asleep. But his cock had felt so good earlier that she doesn't really want to stop him.

He slowly slides himself inside of her. Not much of a stretch after the night but it feels good enough that she moans. He stills and she doesn't move although her eyebrows furrow. Wasn't he fucking her?

He is. She lets herself sink into the feeling of it, focuses on the delicious drag of his dick against her sensitive walls. She usually takes the one night in one night stand seriously so she focuses on imprinting this fucking into her mind. Just in case morning her sticks to her rules. She hopes she doesn't.

He pulls her more firmly against his chest and she makes a noise at the change in angle. He freezes. It leaves her confused and wanting. Her hips wriggling and a small whine escapes in protest. It doesn't make sense. Does he want her to be quiet? He seemed pretty happy with how loud she was earlier. Maybe because it was so late?

She decides it doesn't matter as he slowly starts up again. He's skilled enough that if he wants her to be quiet then she will be.

It's not long before his heavy breathing joins hers, the hot air tingling the back of her neck. It's obvious he's losing some restraint. His thrusts are harder and his grip is tight.

This time he doesn't stop when she makes a noise. She tries not to but the firm thrusts against her cervix make it almost impossible to stay quiet. She's so glad he doesn't seem to mind because she's getting close too and can't wait to feel the crash of pleasure.

It's as she's reaching her peak that he thrusts one last time, hard enough to make her body jolt. Something warm pools inside of her and she moans as her eyes roll back. She doesn't realise what's happening but her body does and it sends her crashing over the edge.

"That's it. Take it," he moans. She presses herself down on his dick, like he can get any further inside of her. His fingers find her clit and her toes curl, her orgasm lengthening as it greedily milks his dick.

He's still inside of her when she comes down. Her hand is gripping his wrist and she forces herself to let go as her body slowly relaxes.

"Fuck. I knew you'd like that," he says gruffly. Of course he knew, she didn't hide how much she enjoyed his dick earlier. "Every girl loves the feeling."

She can feel the big question mark in her brain but she can't be bothered to figure it out. She's happy to stay in this just-fucked haze and let him ramble to himself.

She falls back asleep to his hand between her legs, too tired to notice the white wetness he's slowly pushing back inside of her.