Not as scared as I was on Monday and Tuesday nights

I got back to Vince’s a little later than I expected…there were more idiots on the road than usual. Once I pulled into the parking lot closest to his place, I sighed in relief that most of my day was over. I used the key I had given back to him to let myself in and dropped all of my stuff at the door; I stripped down to my panties and bra, leaving my clothes where I left them. 

Found Vince in the kitchen cooking dinner. I greeted him and he spun around to greet me. He saw that I was just in my panties and bra, he took the food off the heat and rushed to my side. Vince wrapped me in his arms and leaned down to kiss me. I wrapped my one hand around his neck to draw his mouth closer to mine, dropped my other hand to his penis and started to rub his penis through his pants. He moaned and began to unhook my bra. I returned the favor of taking his tshirt and sweats off. 

I took him by the hand and lead him to his room. We climbed onto his bed, I got on my back and spread my legs for him. He realized that neither of us took my panties off so he just ripped them right off of me and slid his hard penis in my waiting apex with some force; it was a little of a struggle as my apex was sore from last night. Vince thrusted as hard as he could in order to enter me fully with his penis…I screamed in both pleasure and pain. My screaming turned Vince on even more than he had been so he grabbed a firm hold onto both of my breasts and rode me hard. 

He pulls out, rolls me flat onto my stomach, lifts my hips and slides his penis back into my apex, we’re both moaning each other’s names. He dropped my hips and kept thrusting fast in and out of me. Moments later, he bites the base of my neck as we both climax hard together. 

We lay there - Vince still in me, the last drops of his essence dripping into me - we’re both panting, trying to catch our breaths. He rolls us to our sides and wraps his arms around me…I feel his still hard penis resting against me. We fall asleep, not waking until 9 pm. I brush my teeth, put on his robe and go into the kitchen. 

I look to see what he’s been cooking; it’s all dairy (cream, etc.). I turn to walk away to get Vince to let him know that the dairy that he’d been handling earlier had turned but he’s already behind me.

“Baby, I’m so sorry that I ruined dinner,” Vince told me. “I was hoping to make you this incredible French dish but I was distracted.”

“It’s ok,” I said. “I’m the one who came in here in my skivvies, love. We’re both to blame. I’m happy with that beautiful chocolate cake you made and a glass of wine.” 

Vince laughed because he knows how much I love sweets and appreciate how hard he works to bake different desserts for me no matter how obscure they are. I went up on my tiptoes to kiss him on the cheek but he’d turned his head so I’d kiss him on his mouth. I kissed him and lingered there with him kissing me in return for a few seconds before I stepped away. If either of us let the kiss continue, we’d wind up in bed again. 

I clean the pots and pans that he was using earlier as he prepared the cake and wine for us. It didn’t take either of us long and we took our plates and glasses into the living…the tv was still on but playing another over played cheesy rom-com movie. We let the movie continue to play as we talked about our days, his two sessions and teasing each other. 

After finishing dessert and our wine, I got up to take care our plates but Vince said he’d rather take care of it as he felt that I needed a break. I blushed and turned away. As he was in the kitchen, I take the cushions off the couch and pull out the bed…I was a little bit too sore to climb the stairs. 

Vince came back with massive travel mugs with him filled with ice water for us during the night. We stripped and climbed into bed. As usual, he was the big spoon and I was the little spoon which I absolutely love when he is as I feel safe and protected in his arms (and even after hitting me, I felt protected in his arms while being the little spoon). 

I’d woken once in the night to go to the bathroom. When I’d come back, his penis was hard and was ready despite being asleep. I gently shook Vince trying to wake him but he didn’t stir so I took an ice cube from my water and let it drip on his torso. He immensely woke up and asked me what the matter was and I leaned down to slowly stroke his still hard penis. A moan escaped from him. I hopped onto the bed and asked Vince to lay down on his back.

Once he was comfortable, I straddled his hips, grabbed his penis to hold it still, lined up my apex and slid down his rock hard penis. He felt massive inside of me like this. I didn’t want to move because his felt so good like this in me but I started sliding up and down his penis as fast as I could. A few seconds later, we climaxed together. Still inside of me, Vince rolled us over so I was the one on my back.

Vince slowly began thrusting in my sore but dripping apex. I moved my one leg around and rested my ankle on his shoulder.

“Fuck,” Vince groaned, thrusting harder and harder inside of me. “You feel so amazing and incredibly tight like this. I’m can’t control myself around you!”

He grabbed my other leg to move it and rested that leg’s ankle on his other shoulder. He continued to pound his penis in me as hard and as fast as he could, making me yell his name over and over again…after a few minutes like this, he explodes and his essence is being shot deep into my uterus. As his essence is entering me, his penis is still hard and begins to twitch…I bite the base of his neck and he screamed my name as he exploded again. 

We both disengage and catch our breath. I fall into a light sleep for a little bit; I can hear and feel Vince moving around on the bed for awhile. I force myself awake and ask him what he wants. He tells me that he wants to have sex with me until the last possible minute before I need to start getting ready for work. I roll onto my back and spread my legs again for the man I love.

My alarm went off at 6 am this morning just a few minutes after we climaxed together again. We groan as we were wanting more time together. I rolled onto my stomach and told Vince that if he were up to a quickie, he better get started. He laughed, spread my legs and gently entered my sore apex. Vince took his time thrusting in and out out my apex, kissing and caressing my body. It didn’t take long for us to climax again.

He disengaged from me, letting me get up. I was a little unsteady on my feet for a second but once I was good, I hopped into the shower - solo - and got ready for the day. As I was getting dressed, Vince made my coffee and my lunch. I came down to grab my stuff, kissing Vince before I headed out. At that point, I’d remembered that I forgot to take my birth control yesterday morning. I immediately went inside my purse, grabbing my birth control pills and a morning after pill. I took 2 birth control pills and a morning after pill. 

Vince looked at me weird and I told him that there’s no way I’m having children so I need to be on top of everything. He looked disappointed that I decided not to have any kids - especially his. I kissed him again before leaving. 

I know that in today’s double session of therapy - couples and anger management - will be both interesting and kind of funny as Vince and I did NOT follow the orders of both therapists. 

I’m currently at work and officially clocked in so I must go.