Essentialism (Bridgette & Troy's Story) by LK Collins Page A

completely out of breath and it takes everything I have to try and regain my composure, but it’s almost impossible with Troy still latched onto me. Squirming away from his hold, he looks up at me and says, “That was one. How many more times should I make you come today?”
    I can tell that he is dead serious and wants an answer. Crawling up my body, he lays down on me, running his fingers through my hair. “How many times?”
    I shrug my shoulders. “Answer me,” he snaps and clamps down on my neck, sucking hard. He doesn’t let up and it feels incredible, then I remember I have work Monday. If he doesn’t stop it’ll leave a mark. I wriggle trying to get him to, but it’s useless. “Two!” I yell.
    He stops and looks at me. “Two,” he repeats.
    I nod my head in agreement.
    “We’ll see.” Before I can contemplate his words, he sinks inside of me, filling me with his thick cock. Once he’s nestled balls deep, I tighten my pussy. Troy lets out a moan and begins to move. I love how close we are. Our bodies are pressed together and he keeps a hand on my face. As we move, I wrap my legs around him. Grabbing his face, I pull his lips to mine, kissing him with more passion than I ever have anyone else. I can’t help but moan and whimper. His movements are made with pure precision, working both of us impeccably. Finally, Troy pulls away and says, “God, you’re tight.”
    “Mmm,” I respond.
    “Do you want me to come inside of you?”
    “Yes,” I cry out grabbing his ass assisting him as he begins to pound me. “Put your arms above your head,” he says.
    I listen while endorphins take over my system. What’s happening? It’s too soon. He takes a hold of my arms and has a firm grip on my wrists, holding them together. The sensation of pleasure turns to ravenous need. “Oh fuck,” I mumble. “Yes. Yes. Just like that.”
    Troy listens to my commands, stroking himself inside of me like I want. I’m unsure how he knows my body so well, but he does. A loud moan escapes him, followed by long, purposeful thrusts. Spurts of warm cum seep high inside of me. Watching his face as he lets go pushes me over the edge, and I throw my head back against the pillow. My world is upside down as my body is sprinkled with pure bliss and I fall into insensibility. Nothing else matters in this moment. All of my worries float away as I’m under his control. It doesn’t last long, as it never does, and reality creeps back in. I feel my senses return and hear his sweet words. His movements don’t falter as he keeps moving inside of me. “So beautiful.”
    Glancing up into his eyes, there is a clarity I haven’t seen before. He looks refreshed and at peace. He let’s go of my hands and grabs my hips, holding them as he kneels above me. With his bottom lip tucked into his teeth, Troy watches himself moving. “Wanna see?” he asks me.
    “Yes,” I respond and sit up, looking at what he’s watching. Jesus, it’s hot. I’ve never actually watched anyone move in and out of my body. His dick is so hard and slick; I love how effortlessly he moves. Leaning down, he takes a mouthful of one of my breasts, squeezing it hard and then nibbles on my nipple. As he pulls it between his teeth, I hold him to me. Once he pulls away, he touches my clit continuously rubbing slow, agonizing circles. “Are you sure you only wanna come twice?”
    “You choose. I’ll do whatever you want.”
    “That’s right, you will. You’re in my bed and I will do with you as I please.”
    “Ahhhh,” I cry out as Troy slams into me, still tantalizing me with his fingers. I’m enjoying the pleasure too much to think of stopping, or anything else for that matter. I need him to keep moving. Heat radiates all the way to my toes. Opening my eyes, reality smacks me hard as I glance up at Troy. He’s watching me, and smiles when we connect eyes. Sweat glistens on his body and his brow. He takes his free hand, running it through his hair, but his