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You knew it was a bad idea. Neither of you have access to protection or birth control but Wanda’s always been so persuasive and your pussy feels so needy.
“It’ll feel better without clothes,” she murmurs against your skin.
“Wanda,” you whine quietly. It’s never been a secret how wrapped around her finger you are and if she keeps going you’ll break. But this is actually dangerous. Your resolve is weak when it comes to her and you’ve all been moving around too much recently to get more than a grope in here and there.
“Please?” She lightly bites your skin.
“Fuck. Yes, okay,” you want it just as badly as her. “Just not inside, okay? We really can’t risk it.”
Wanda hums her victory and quickly pulls her skirt off before helping you out of your own. She runs her dick through your slit and you really are wet. She leans over you so she can grind like before. Her cock slips nicely into your folds and she slides through them as she grinds against you. It keeps bumping your clit and you moan.
“See? So much better,” she grunts.
“Ah-huh,” you say, your voice high-pitched. You push back against her. It does feel better and you easily get lost in the feel of her bare on you. The head of her cock nudging your entrance snaps you out of it.
“Wanda, wait,” you gasp.
She freezes. “Fuck, sorry baby I didn’t even realise.” She pulls back.
“No, wait,” you whine, contradicting yourself. You feel so empty now you’ve had a taste of her. You don’t know what to do. You know you shouldn’t but you really, really want to.
“What do you want?” Wanda asks, breath hot against your cheek. “You can’t have both.”
Except yes, you can. “Just the tip, okay?” you hate how desperate you sound. Wanda grinds down and your hips buck against her. “No-no further and pull out before you cum. Okay?”
“Baby I’m going to make you feel so good.”
She carefully pushes her dick inside. You moan at the stretch. She stops with only her head inside and you almost tell her to keep going. It feels so good already. Your cunt wants to be filled. But Wanda is good to you and pulls out. She does it again but the time after she misses and slides along you instead. She tries to keep going but it happens again after a few thrusts.
“Sorry, baby, I can’t,” she makes a frustrated noise, “I can’t keep going like this. Is it alright if I stay inside?”
You don’t have to think about it. You nod eagerly. “Yeah, of course.” Her missing just makes the want worse. This will be better.
It is better. Significantly. She stretches you out and the constant friction has your head rolling back.
She pushes into you again and you can feel her cock go further this time. It feels too good to mention anything. A bit further won’t hurt. It’s doing the opposite of hurting.
You’re too overwhelmed by having her cock in you for the first time that you don’t notice how deep inside of you she is until the tip of her cock starts brushing your cervix.
“Wanda, you’re too far,” you finally whimper. Too far is an understatement. She’s slamming her whole cock in and out of you.
“Fuck baby, just a few more.”
“Wanda, pull out. You need to -“ her cock hits something deep inside of you and you moan.
“In a second, baby. In a second,” she gasps. You moan and squeeze around her. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
You don’t even realise she’s cuming in you until you feel it. Her fingers rub your clit and you’re coming before you can tell her to pull out again.
“Fuck, Wanda, no.” But it’s too late. She slumps agains you, breathing heavy. You swear again but the aftershocks make it sound weaker than you want it to.
“It’s okay,” she murmurs. “It’s okay baby. Just once won’t hurt.”
“Wanda,” you say slowly, unsure.
“It’s fine, okay? It was just an accident. We’ll be okay.”
You decide to trust her. To not stress about something you can’t control.
“If you’re sure.”
“Definitely,” then she smiles “Although, you’d be very cute all pregnant.”
“Shut up,” you laugh. “We cannot afford that.”
“Yeah,” Wanda sighs. “Too bad. I wish I could cum in you all the time.”