Warning: More (very poorly written) NSFW content

This is stupid. This is so incredibly stupid. So then why am I letting this mysterious creature kiss me? Letting him undress me? Letting him touch me? And most importantly, why am I enjoying it so goddamn much?

Soon my ass is properly lubed up and I can feel warm fingers inside my butthole. As they try to find my sweet spot I squirm around underneath my lover, although it's not an uncomfortable squirming, more like an aroused squirming.

Soon he removes his fingers and puts on a condom. As he's lifting my legs up he whispers to me "As much as I would love to have a child with you--to have my one and only love carry my child inside of him--that child doesn't need to be conceived right now."

I snort. "I hope our kid will have your sense of humor." He leans down to give me a brief kiss before breaking away. "Are you ready?" he asks me softly. I nod vigorously. I'm sure that nod won't be the most vigorous thing that happens tonight in this room.

Then his dick is inside me and it feels so fucking good--pun not intended. I don't know why people say chocolate is better than sex, because that is the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard of. I don't even like chocolate that much but I do love sex, despite my limited experience with it.

Now he's pounding his dick inside me and despite my better instincts I let out a sultry moan. "Oh Psyche," he pants. "You're so hot right now. I mean, you're always very hot, but right now you're just--AAAhhh!"

A while later the two of us are separated, both lying down on his bed. He reaches for my hand and then leans over and kisses my sweaty forehead. "Psyche, I love you so much," he murmurs. "But you have to go now. I can't keep my invisibility up while I sleep and I also can't reveal my identity to you yet. Thank you for being so good about this whole thing, though. I'm glad that you trust me."

I gulp, feeling guilty. I kiss his hand then say "Of course I trust you."