Chapter 77: Missionary is not mandatory

Larissa's viewpoint

"You didn't take the pills," it was more like a matter-of-fact than a question.

"Um, oops?" I asked with a nervous laugh.

He growled. "Larissa,"

"I forgot," I whined.

"Dammit," he grumbled before surprising me by taking out a packet of condoms from the back pocket of his pants.

"You bought a condom?"

"You wouldn't take the damn pills," he grumbled, rolling the sky-blue rubber around his cock. The tip of his dick glistened with precum and he was so impatient his trembling hands made a mess of the procedure. "Goddammit! Fuck this!" He threw the thing away, cursing under his breath. "This can't be happening to me right now," he lamented.

"For the love of God," I rolled my eyes and grabbed his dick, tugging him forward. "Don't cum inside me,"

"I don't know how good my pullout game is," he complained, prying my hand off his dick and pulling back. "But it's not like I can stop and I'm not using that." He lifted me off the seat and placed me on his lap again.

"We're doing