I'd known Natalie before and we'd flirted enough that I knew a little bit about her and her preferences. Mostly she liked to be dominated. Though the attraction was there for sure, we never quite clicked; accident of circumstances I suppose. She went off and married someone else -- a friend from Colorado -- but it didn't work out. I wasn't clear why, though if I could take her at her word she'd gone off and gotten married to him while she was still in love with me. I suppose that's why when we'd gotten back in touch and her marriage was already rocky she ended up at my place sprawled across the mattress with my tongue in her pussy. But she wouldn't let me in her then, too much guilt I suppose.
Fast forward a bit and they'd officially split, and I brought her over to my new place. She was impressed, with it and me, and seemed receptive when I flirted with her again. Her eyes sparkled when I pulled her off the couch and kissed her in the middle of the room, and as the kissing got more vigorous I told her it had been long enough and that I was going to finally fuck her. She moaned and kissed me enthusiastically and pressed herself against me, I squeezed her butt and felt my cock growing stiff against her.
I pulled my lips away from her for a minute. "OK. From here on you're mine."
"Ooh yes" she said, giving me a longing smile.
I unbuttoned her shirt and admired her black bra inside, filled to overflowing by her breasts. I slid the shirt off her shoulders, unclasped her bra, and bent my head to kiss and nibble and suck at her breasts. She moaned with enthusiasm and I decided it was time to move forward. So I reached around her, fondled her butt, then bent a bit further over and brought my head in line with her breasts. I nibbled more vigorously at her nipples, distracting her and making her face flush. But before I straightened back up, I ran my hands down the back of her legs to the backs of her knees and pulled them towards me, making her legs buckle. She landed on her knees with an "oof", but understood what was going on as I unbuckled my jeans and rubbed my cock against her face.
Natalie kissed along the edge of my cock but I wasn't in any mood to wait any longer. I ran my fingers along the back of her head and grasped her hair to take hold of her head and aimed my cock at her mouth; she got the message and opened her lips to take my shaft.
I'm not sure if she was trying to take it slow or what, but she seemed content to gradually bob her hair up and down the shaft and I was in the mood for something significantly more vigorous. So I encouraged her first with hip gyrations and then with a firm hand on the back of her head pulling her forward to meet my thrusts. Mmmm, that was good. She seemed to be getting into it. "That's right girl, swallow my cock," I told her, pumping my hips, and at first that was lovely but then I must have driven a bit deep, because she started coughing and had to stop and catch her breath. So I picked her up and took her upstairs to the bedroom instead.
I laid her across the bed and smiled down at her, taking off my shirt. "How long have you been waiting for this?" I asked her. I hadn't done the math, but it'd been several years since we'd first met.
"All my life" she said and that was more than an acceptable response. I pushed down my jeans and stepped out of them, tossing my socks aside as I did. She looked on admiringly. I unbuttoned her belt and the button on her jeans, hooked my fingers inside and lifted and pulled. She might have been expecting something more gradual, but didn't object as I pulled her jeans and panties down off her butt and then lifted her legs up into the air as I pulled them along there also.
"You need to use a condom" she said, which wasn't really what I was hoping for, because I was about to spread her legs wide, bury my cock in her, and pin her to the bed. But I got one from the bedside stand, carefully rolled it on, and climbed onto the bed between her knees. She had a full bush but with her legs spread aside I could see an enthusiastic wet pussy inside and with some careful maneuvering I lined the gloved head up. She was hot and wet and I slid gradually on in, driving my hips forward, and I leaned forward to embrace and kiss her. She kissed back enthusiastically and ground her hips against me. But as the thrusting started she liked to not just embrace me but instead vigorously scratch my back. Really dug her claws in. It was briefly fun and then a bit disconcerting.
So it took a while to find a rhythm with her. Turned out that cuffing her hands was a good idea not just for her pleasure but also for keeping my skin intact. And it was always an acceptable alternative to just grab her wrists and pin them to the bed as I pounded into her.
Eventually it came up that a condom was needed just for birth control purposes -- which I had rather hoped, since I'd already gone down on her and I'd have been very annoyed if she had something and hadn't told me.
But things finally got in sync properly one day a few weeks later. I'd taken her out for dinner and brought her back home and she didn't want to go to bed. Now I knew some people were like this, but I hadn't encountered it before in person -- she was having her period and she really did not enjoy sex while on her period. I didn't generally mind -- it was a little messy but workable, but from her perspective it was a mood killer. So instead she unbuttoned my fly and took careful hold of my cock and gave me what would turn out to be one of the most amazing slow sensual blowjobs I'd ever had in my life. It was a genuine pleasure to watch her lick along the sides of my cock or bob her head up and down the shaft and feel her play with my balls, her hair shifting and falling over her bare breasts and her mouth purring as her lips and tongue teased at me.
So it was then in the pleasant afterglow that that I decided what the new arrangement was and told her, and she was very excited to go with this plan. When she was on her period, I would let her keep her pussy hidden away, but I was going to give her a great deal of cocksucking practice during those times if that was the only option on the menu. Then of course once her period had ended, and likewise at the end of her cycle for a week heading up to her period, it wasn't her fertile window so there'd be no need for condoms -- she would just be my own personal porn star for a couple of weeks. Then during the time around her potentially fertile period we'd have to use protection again, or as I put it to her "we'll have to be careful, I don't want to knock you up by accident. Of course one of these days I'm going to impregnate you on purpose. You'll look lovely with a nice round belly. But let's not do it by accident. It'll be fun practicing in the meantime."
It was very fun practicing in the meantime. She didn't really learn not to claw me. Maybe that was her way of making sure I always kept a good grip on her wrists and kept her pinned down, or kept her in a position where she couldn't do that.
But there was one night where I'd taken her off to bed and the condoms did seem especially tedious even though it was definitely a fertile window. So when things changed from snuggling close to more, and I took hold of her wrists and pressed her flat on her back and leaned in to kiss her, it had the usual desired effect: her breath shuddered and her eyes went wide and she moaned back into my kiss. I kissed her aggressively, freeing up a hand to squeeze her breasts, and felt her body shiver as I brushed and tweaked her nipples. I lifted her nightshirt up to give my mouth access to her breasts, licked and sucked and nibbled at them as I still kept one wrist pinned with one hand and used the other to tease between her legs. I could feel the heat there, and rubbed more firmly. She spread her legs and worked her hips against my grinding fingers.
"Looks like your pussy is getting all hot and wet for me."
"Oh, so wet."
"Let's see what we can do about that."
I hooked my fingers into either side of the waistband of her shorts and tugged, lifting her hips and pulling the shorts up her legs. I lifted her feet over my head, pulled the shorts up her legs as I tugged them away, then kissed her legs and feet as I pulled the shorts over and off them.
I held one of her legs in each arm and separated to the sides slowly, pulling her knees apart and setting them across my shoulders so that I was squarely lodged in the middle.
I reached down into her bush and stroked with a fingertip. "Mmm, looks like your pussy is all ready to take my cock."
"So ready for you," she murmured, smiling up at me. I edged forward a bit more, reached a hand down to take hold of my stiff cock, and brushed its tip over her dripping wet pussy lips.
"Can I grab you a condom?" She made as if to reach towards the bedside stand.
I smiled down at her. "Definitely not." She looked quizzical. I leaned forward and grabbed her by the wrists, pressing them into the bedsheet in our classic dominance foreplay.
Her eyes went wide, especially as I brought my hips forward a couple of inches, putting the tip of my cock into her. I held her tight as I slowly drove my cock the rest of the way in. "No condom for you tonight."
"You can't come inside me it's the wrong time of the month."
"Oh, I am definitely coming inside you tonight." I pumped my hips and pulled my cock out of her and drove it back in. "But I tell you what. I'll let you decide where."
I leaned forward to kiss her, her legs still across my shoulders, my cock buried deep inside her. She was practically coming already as I pumped away, kissing her mouth, pressing her wrists into the bedsheet, driving my cock deep inside her. I kissed her firmly for a few seconds then drew back. "Right now it seems like your pussy really wants my load. But I'll give you the chance to take it somewhere else."
She made as if to reply but I wasn't in the mood to hear protests, so I thrust deep and hard and her moans cut off her words. Before she could reorganize her thoughts, I leaned forward and shifted my grip on her wrists so that I could push her legs wider to my side and pound into her as she lay there spread-eagled. She wanted to protest but I smothered her mouth with aggressive kisses and drove the wind out of her with vigorous thrusts that shook her body with their force and the sensation it gave her.
This felt amazing. Her body was so hot against mine. Her hips rocked in motion with my thrusts. She was trembling and moaning. I lifted back up off her mouth but she couldn't manage speech, just moans.
"Mmm that feels so good. I think I'm getting close." She suddenly looked startled again. I went on "Want me to change positions?"
"Oh, no but yes, you'd better."