Corden

I've seen Carmen dance on the pole plenty of times by now, so I thought I had stored the curves and dips of her body to my memory, but standing here in my bedroom staring at her bare and exposed with no barrier of clothing in our way, she's an absolute vision.

My mouth waters at the sight of her parted thighs, revealing the entrance to what I'm sure will transport me to heaven. Her belly dips from her heavy breathing before I trail my eyes up to her perky tits with pebbled nipples and the delicate slope of her neck. She's staring at me fervently, a searing heat that floods straight to my throbbing cock.

I step out of my dress pants and fling them to the side. "Your pussy is every man's dream." Crawling onto the mattress, I place the condom on the bed beside me before sending her a devilish grin. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this."

And then, before she has the chance to speak, I dip my head between her thighs to taste her, and fucking hell, was it worth the wait. She's drenched when I dip my tongue inside of her, gathering the wetness to use against her clit. I'm more than pleased when her hips buck toward the ceiling, so responsive for me, before her fingers slide into my hair.

She attempts to hold me in place, but I pull away from her grasp and give her a stern look. "This isn't how it's going to work, Carmen. You're going to put your hands at your sides, and each time you touch me, I'll pull away. Understand?"

"Oh my god, please," she whimpers. "I want to come."

"And you will. If you're a good girl for me." I send her a wink from between her thighs that has her throwing her head back in frustration against the pillows. "Hands at your sides."

Surprisingly, she does as she's told, which is very unlike her, but I can't help but think maybe she's been in control of her life for so long that maybe letting the reigns go a bit is a turn-on for her. Maybe she likes to be dominated.

"See?" My breath hits her clit, earning me another whimper. "Such a..." I wrap my lips around it before releasing it with a pop. "Good girl." I slide two fingers into her pussy, curling them a few different ways to see which she prefers. When a scream erupts from her, I know I've got her right where I want her. "Your cunt is so needy," I say with a chuckle. "Should we try three?"

With a garbled moan in response, I easily stuff three fingers in, pumping aggressively while tonguing her clit simultaneously. She's gripping the comforter beside her with white knuckles, trying desperately not to touch me, and the thought of her having to hold herself back so much does me in. Normally, I don't crave for women to touch me. I like to fuck, and that's it. There's never been an emotional connection.

But with Carmen, I crave her touch. I want her all over me, and spending another second between her thighs without having it is killing me, whether I choose to admit that or not.

I rip my fingers from her and roll onto my back. "Come ride my fucking face and make yourself come."

With shaky thighs, she does so without complaint and straddles my head to use my face as a seat. The immediate suffocation I feel is intoxicating. I scrape my nails down her back, urging her to fully sit, and she rides my tongue like a damn stallion in response. Her hands are splayed on the headboard, her tits bouncing as she uses my face whichever way she pleases. I've let women do this before, but I've never enjoyed it. I hate the lack of control. But I find myself moaning when Carmen slides down my nose and back on my tongue like a fucking slide for her personal pleasure.

"You feel so good," she cries out.

I smack both of her ass cheeks hard enough for her to yelp, but all it does is encourage her to ride me faster. She's riding my face so well that her ass is clapping on my face, and even though I had a strong suspicion about her being my best fuck, this only confirms it.

I come up for air, using my thumb to circle her clit. "So fucking pretty," I mutter. "Come for me. Use me, Carmen."

She rips my thumb away to sink back onto my tongue, and with two more swivels of her hips, she screams into the echoing ceilings of my bedroom as she lets herself go. My tongue is right there to lap her up, breathing heavily through my nose as I coax her through it, and when her body goes limp, I lay her onto her back and grab the condom.

She watches me with hooded eyes as I rip the package open with my teeth. "Corden, please."

"I know," I soothe. When my cock is fully sheathed, I crawl back on top of her and slide the tip along her entrance. She looks fucking perfect like this. Her braids sprawled across the pillows, and her eyes filled with lust. "Wrap your legs around me."

"I...I thought you said not to touch you?"

I hiss when I push the tip inside, my forehead falling to her shoulder. "Fuck what I said. Touch me." Because sinking into Carmen does, indeed, feel like heaven. Doing this means officially welcoming her into a lifestyle of danger, but I'm too selfish to care. Not when she whimpers my name. Not when her nails gently scrape my neck as she holds me to her. This feels... It feels like more than just a good fuck.

I pump until I'm fully hilted inside of her, and my cock swells at the feel of her tight walls clenching around me. She told me not to touch her braids, so I wrap my hand around the back of her neck to lift her gaze to mine instead. "Look at me while I fuck you, Carmen. Eyes on me."

My hips pick up their pace until I'm drilling into her with lethal thrusts that slam against her body. I'm lost in Carmen's eyes, lost in whatever emotions flicker behind them that I'm too out of it to hold back my release. It barrels through me too quickly. My balls draw up, my thrusts still, and before I know it, I'm filling this condom up to the fucking brim.

"Fuck!" Carmen shatters seconds after, and my body collapses on top of hers in a sweaty, sticky mess. "I was...going to tell you to take the condom off," she pants. "I have an IUD."

I huff a laugh. "You want my come inside of you that badly?"

"And if I did?"

Fucking hell.

This woman is going to be the fucking death of me.

My cock is already twitching back to life when I strip the condom off, but rather than throw it out, I sit up on my knees to crawl between her thighs again. Then, with my heated stare fused to hers, I hold the condom out to her. "Do it, then. Show me how much your needy little cunt needs to be stuffed with my come, Carmen. Let me watch."

Carmen isn't the type to back down from a challenge, so I'm not surprised when she dips her fingers to scoop out my come with no hesitation. I'm enthralled watching her part her thighs. Speechless when she shoves my come into her tight pussy, opening up the hole for me to see it clearly.

"Stay just like that," I growl.

After a few pumps to my cock, I'm fully hard again, and I dip the tip inside of her to gather my come before pushing back into her again. "Does that feel good?"

"Oh my god."

"Hm? Having my cock shove my come deep inside of you? Is that what you wanted?"

"Yes, yes," she chants.

"So fucking dirty for me. I fucking love it. Look at me."

I pick my pace back up, fucking her into submission as she wreathes against my cock and begs for more. We're fucking so hard it's like a battle between animals with all the snarling and marks we're leaving on each other. Her nails scraping my back. My fingertips sinking into her thigh. Sweat beads along my forehead as I watch her tits recoil with every thrust I make, but when I dart my eyes back up to hers... When I see how utterly sated I'm making her, I curse her name with a shout as I come undone.

And this time, I don't use a condom.

I give her what she wants and fill her up completely until my cock stops jerking, and then I pull out of her and watch my come drip down her thighs and onto the comforter below. Carmen is incapable of moving, a panting, sweaty, beautiful fucking disaster beneath me, and when I roll onto my back, she says something that has me letting out a belly gut laugh.

"I'll never fuck properly again after that."