“You like every bit of that don’t you?” I slapped her ass again.
“Yes!” Her body tightened underneath me as the confession rushed across her lips.
My furious thrusting was making her so wet that her lust was running down her thighs and mixing with the perspiration of our bodies. She was melting into the discovery of her hidden desires—things she probably only read about or saw in movies. It was becoming a part of her real life as I kept impaling her on my cock and pounding her tight, wet pussy. I felt her orgasm get close over and over but I denied her, slowing down before she could erupt. My hand stayed tied up in her hair so long my knuckles were getting numb, but she was still panting with each breath begging for more. I realized I wasn’t going to be able to last much longer, so I started concentrating on her g-spot, delivering hard and powerful thrusts that caused the arm of the couch to creak and shudder against the force of her body being driven into it.
“You’re going to make me cum…” It was there before she finished her sentence.
Her body started to quiver and shake. I loved the feeling of a woman orgasming on my cock. Her pussy clenched against me, getting tight as she spasmed and shook. The sensations of her orgasm flooding through her body caused my cock to throb and pulsate. Cum began to erupt as I let out several hard grunts of pleasure. I could feel it swelling in the condom to the point it felt like the pocket designed to catch it was going to explode if I wasn’t careful. I started to slow my thrusts as my muscles tightened and my body was drained of cum. I released her hair and let her head slump down before I pulled out of her and slumped down on the couch behind her. She let out a moan when our bodies were separated and remained against the arm of the couch, her body still dripping with lust. I removed the condom and tied it in a knot, holding it in my hand as I recovered some of my spent energy.
“I guess I’ll go now.” I stood and picked up my pants.
“Wait…” She muttered, turning towards me. “You don’t have to go.”
“You said you wanted me to fuck you and leave, so I’m leaving. If you want me to stay, tell me that tomorrow before I fuck you.” I leaned over and gave her another hard slap on her ass, but she didn’t react.
I finished dressing and left her naked on the couch. I saw her cat peeking around the corner, probably wondering what the hell I did to his mama. I sent my driver a text message and waited by the curb until he arrived. I tossed the condom in the bushes before I climbed into the back of the car and looked back at her house. I hadn’t fucked a woman like that in years. I had gotten tired of the endless merry-go-round of sluts that wanted it rough and it changed my philosophy. I went after the good girls that didn’t know what they wanted—the kind that could count their partners on one hand. It was rare to find one that didn’t even have one to count. I wasn’t sure what the future held for Abby and me, but I knew that I would be back the next night, and I was going to fuck her again.
Chapter 15: Abby
Holy shit.
My body had been pillaged. The front of my thighs hurt from being slammed against the couch and they were slightly rubbed raw from the fabric. The back of my thighs hurt from the intensity of his thrusts. There was even a light sting across my ass from where he slapped it. My scalp tingled and my hair had just melded with the sweat on my neck. My pussy felt like it had been wrecked. The strangest part of it was that I didn’t care—I felt so much pleasure from the way he fucked me that it was worth every second of the agony I knew I would feel when I walked into work the next day. I finally got enough energy from the afterglow of my orgasm to roll off of the arm of the couch and sink into the cushions. Sebastian walked over and pressed his nose to my hand.
“I’m sorry, Sebastian. Your mommy is becoming a slut…” I closed my tired eyes, unable to keep the lids forced open. “Apparently I like it rough…”
I thought it was going to be about me. I thought I could use Mr. Mistake twice and walk away unscathed. As I lay there on the couch with the air conditioning blowing across my body, I wished he was there with me. I wanted him to stay and put his arms around me the way he did after the first time we had sex. I regretted telling him to fuck me and leave. It was a defense mechanism against having him do it anyway, but I underestimated the need for his touch after my body had been ravaged. It was still early and I needed to eat. Sebastian was likely starving as well. When I thought I was going to fall asleep if I stayed on the couch another minute, I stood and grabbed my robe. I ate a light meal and fed Sebastian before walking upstairs and collapsing in my bed.
I CHECKED MY PHONE as I walked into work the next morning. I hoped for a text message, and I had one, but it was from Mary-Katherine instead of Max. The State Fair was coming up in a month and we always tried to make it a point to go. I confirmed I was interested, like I always was, and walked into the office. I blushed when I saw the conference room and remembered what Max did to me the last time I sat at the table. I decided to hold a quick power session with my team to talk over plans and get some status updates. After that was done, I wrote up a report for Mr. Hawthorne, and then I started reviewing some of the work that had been completed by the team. Everything was coming together nicely; I just needed to get through a lot of reports and analyze some data.
“Hey Adam.” I caught his attention and motioned for him to come over.
“What can I help you with?” He walked over and looked at my screen where I was pointing.
“I’m not familiar with these reports here. There’s one from the FDA and some sort of lab analysis?” I opened them up and leaned back so he could read them.
“Oh, that’s nothing.” He waved his hand at the monitor, dismissing it. “Now that we’re moving into the realm of marketing it more as a vitamin supplement than an energy drink to get past the college advertisement restrictions, we’re getting some new tests done.”
“Okay.” I shrugged and closed the emails. “I think that is something for the people at Energy Enhanced to worry about.”
“Agreed.” Adam nodded. “So, we’ve been working together for a little bit. Any chance you’d be interested in that date?”
“I can’t.” I grimaced out of feigned respect for his feelings. “I’m actually kind of seeing someone.”
“Wow, you move fast. Did you already get married as well?” He laughed. “Talk to you later.”
My relationship—or whatever it was—with Max was complicated. I definitely couldn’t explain it to Adam. The day came to a close with a few more emails and I still hadn’t received a single text from Max. I wondered if he would even show up, or if I would end up being another victim of Mr. Mistake with him on my mind when I went to sleep alone. I was actually anticipating his arrival. I was staring at the clock, waiting for the final minute to tick so I could run home and get ready. When that moment finally came, I shut down my computer and headed towards the parking garage. One last look at my phone confirmed it was still silence on his end. I parked my car outside my house and walked inside, where I was immediately greeted by Sebastian.
“Did you have a good day?” I picked him and hugged him tight. “Mommy missed you.”
That was enough affection for Sebastian. He let me hug him for a moment and then he was ready to be released. I decided to go ahead and feed him. If I had another night like the previous one, I wouldn’t want to get off the couch or come downstairs once it was over. I poured myself a glass of wine and sat down on the couch wearing nothing but a light robe again. The clock ticked closer and closer to the six o’clock hour. It was time to find out if I was another victim of Mr. Mistake or if he would appear at my door ready to step into my life for the third time. If he didn’t do second dates, the third date was definitely going to be one hell of a stretch. I watched the clock intently and then I heard a car outside. A couple of seconds later the door slammed.
That’s him…
“You’re on time.” I opened the door and took a step back.
“I’m always on time.” He growled as he
stepped into my living room and slammed the door.
Before I even had a chance to react to him, he closed the distance between us and took me in an embrace. He put one hand on the small of my back and another one on my neck. His lips came crashing into mine like a wave that I couldn’t prepare for, or escape. The red wine I had been drinking mixed with a hint of whiskey on his breath. The flavors intertwined as my lips parted and he slid his tongue between them. I felt myself melting into the kiss, begging for more before it was even done, but I couldn’t fall into that trap. There were things I needed to say and I wouldn’t be able to say them once our clothes came off. I forced a break and stepped back.
“Before we start…” I held him at arm’s length as he drew panted breaths following the kiss. “We need to set some boundaries, establish some rules, and talk about where this is going.”
“This is going to the bedroom.” He pushed my hand away and wrapped his arms around my waist again. “I don’t do boundaries, I don’t do rules. You belong to me and I’m going to fuck you anytime I want.”
His lips were on mine again as soon as the words were said. My body was burning with my desire for him. He kissed me passionately, moving from my lips to my neck, sending chills through my whole body. He slid a hand into my robe and rubbed my nipple, circling it for a moment before he pushed my robe off. It hit the floor and scooped me up, holding my naked body in his arms. He started walking towards the stairs and our lips met again, pressing together with our hungry tongues continuing to circle each other as we walked up the stairs. He pushed the door of my bedroom open and started to undress while I looked up at him from the spot I landed.
“You won’t even discuss where this is going?” I rolled to the side and reached for his belt.
“You’re the one that wanted me to fuck you and leave.” He removed his tie and started working on his shirt. “I don’t need you to keep spelling it out for me.”
“What about a trade?” I pulled him closer and started unfastening his pants.
“I am a businessman.” He looked down at me as I tugged his pants down and exposed his cock.
“How about I suck your cock and you agree not to leave until I fall asleep?” I opened my mouth and ran my tongue along the head.
“Not interested.” He shook his head. “You don’t get rewarded for sucking my cock, you do it because you’re mine.”
He reached behind my head and grabbed my hair, pushing his cock between my lips. I stretched my jaw as wide as I could, feeling his enormous girth fill my entire mouth. I could barely breathe when he got a few inches in and started sliding his cock across my tongue. The head seemed to swell large as he pleasured it on my taste buds. He finally relaxed his grip on my hair and I was able to start moving my head, sliding my lips down his shaft. I gripped the part that wasn’t in my mouth with my right hand and stroked it while I started to swallow his massive cock. I pushed him a little deeper each time he slid across my tongue and formed a vacuum seal with my lips, which stretched my lips so tight I could feel the muscles in my neck being strained.
“Since you wanted a trade, I got one for you.” He rested his hand on my head. “Swallow my cum and I’ll stay until you go to sleep.”
I moaned and nodded, trying to let him know I agreed. Hearing his words gave me a new enthusiasm and I started moving my lips up and down his shaft faster. I forced more of his cock into my mouth and swallowed it deep into my throat. I pushed his cock so deep I started to gag on it and I had to quickly withdraw it to my tongue. Once my throat relaxed, I swallowed it again and sucked on his length. I felt like a porn star as I took his cock so deep that I felt it colliding with the back of my throat. Feeling his cock throb in my mouth when I ran it across my tongue made my pussy start to get extremely wet. I pulled my cock out of my mouth and made a bend with my tongue, moving up and down the underside of his shaft. He moaned with pleasure.
“That feels really good.” He sighed with a pant of excitement.
I moved my tongue down his shaft and started to run it across his balls. I stroked his length while I licked around the right one, around the left one, and then slid my tongue between them. He started to moan louder and his hips moved forward, grinding his cock into my hand while I stroked it. I worked my tongue back up the shaft and rolled it around the head a few times before opening my mouth and taking it down my throat again. After several minutes of bobbing my head up and down his shaft, I felt my throat start to relax. I swallowed hard and felt his cock go deep into my esophagus, stretching it out as he did. I wasn’t able to hold it there long but he let out a grunt of pleasure when he felt my lips pressed against his pelvis.
“Damn…” He let go of my head and took a deep breath. “I don’t even remember the last time someone swallowed every inch of my cock.”
The sight of seeing my supposed miracle seemed to make him even more turned on than he was before. I pulled his cock out of my throat and pleasure the head for a moment with my tongue before starting to swallow it again. I only took it into the back of my throat so I could move it into my mouth fast, massaging the underside with my tongue as I did. I slid his cock across my tongue over and over until I felt him start to pulsate. I knew he was about to cum. There was a surge of what felt like electricity in his balls and then he let out a loud grunt, driving his cock deep. There was a spasm that caused all of his muscles to tighten and then I felt an explosion of cum in the back of my throat.
“Oh God.” He put his hand on my head again and started to buck his hips, moving his cock in and out of my throat as he started to unload.
I swallowed quickly as I felt thick ropes of cum started to splatter in my throat. He slid his cock back as it ejaculated, dumping some of it on my tongue before he shoved himself deep. It felt like my mouth was coated in the salty, milky eruption of his lust. I felt it draining in my throat and I kept swallowing while he continued to ejaculate. When I thought he was done, I felt him tense and release another pulsation of his thickness. His body finally started to relax and I worked to clean the last bit of it off his cock, pulling it to the edge of my lips and sucking the tip before I finally let it fall loose against his balls. He looked down at me and started removing the rest of his clothes.
“I guess I’m staying until you wake up.”
I smiled and tossed his clothes to the side of the bed. “You’re going to have to find some way to put me to sleep now.” I let my legs spread open. “I already made you cum and I’m so turned on I can barely stand it.”
“Do you think that is all I have?” He reached down and picked up his pants, digging into the pocket. When he pulled out a condom, I saw his cock starting to get hard again.
“You’re ready for round two already?” I blinked as it started to swell again.
“The doctors say I have high testosterone or some shit.” He shrugged. “I’m a machine.”
“I’ve got somewhere for you to park that machine.” I twisted my body towards him and started rubbing my pussy with my finger.
“I bet you do.” He grinned as the condom was slid onto his engorged cock and he slid between my legs.
I couldn’t believe he had anything left, but I was excited when I felt his cock pressing against my wetness. When he started to slide inside of me, my pussy hurt as he stretched the tender areas he had fucked with very little mercy the night before. I was so turned on from what I had done for him that I didn’t care. I reached for him and pulled him close as the pressure of his descent intensified. I could feel my tightness preventing him from thrusting very hard in the beginning, but he slid inside of my pussy until his lower abdomen was pressed against my thighs. It was definitely getting easier each time he pushed himself inside of me, but the tightness still provided a lot of resistance.
“I’ve missed this.” I let a moan pass across my lips.
“You’re a fucking addict.” He laughed as he started to slowly grind himself into me, pulling his cock out and sliding it in again. “It’s barely been a day.”
“Damn, your cock is already throbbing.” I moaned as I felt the quiver of his lust.
“I guess you’re just really good at making me cum.” He let a grunt escape his throat.
The pressure inside of me continued to build as he folded me in half with the thunderous thrusts that caused the slats underneath the mattress to bend against the impact of his passion. My pussy began to tighten on his cock as I saw the lust in his eyes. He had already been satisfied once, but the need was still there and he wasn’t done. I panted with pleasure and desire while he continued to drive himself deep inside of me, stimulating my g-spot each time he did. I knew I wouldn’t last long. He had already ejaculated and he was on the verge of another eruption. I felt the pressure quickly build and then there was no holding back. My pussy started to spasm as my orgasm made my whole body tingle and shake with a wave of pleasure. He continued thrusting into me as I orgasmed but after several seconds, I felt his thrusts change and then his cock started to spasm.
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