I gripped my shaft, rubbing the head against her slit—up and down, smearing her wetness all over it. The heat of her pussy radiated against me, and I could feel her twitching, aching for it.
Right as I angled my hips to thrust in—
"Co-condom…!" she gasped, her voice panicked.
"…Oh?" I froze, the tip of my dick barely brushing her entrance.
"Uh, it's a dangerous day today… please, put on a condom…" she begged, her hands flailing toward my chest like she'd push me off.
"Huh, right," I muttered, leaning back.
Shit, she was right. Fucking her raw without asking was a dumb move—basic logic I'd somehow ignored.
I'd gotten so used to going in bare, feeling every tight, wet inch of a pussy without anything in the way, that I didn't even think twice about it.
But yeah, cumming inside on a day she could get knocked up? That'd be a fucking disaster.