Chapter 14 Asch #3
I have no intention of stopping, not when this feels so damn good. The dildo is warm from being inside of her, and I briefly fantasize that there’s another body here before I catch myself.
No.
Fuck Blaze.
I might have to share Pandora with him, but he doesn’t get to take up space in my mind like this.
I keep going, easing inside of her despite the dark part of me that wants to shove in all at once and see if she can take it. I don’t check in with her, using her moans and the fingernails in my back as a guide to what she can take.
In the end, she takes all of it.
I’m panting heavily by the time I bottom out inside of her. The dildo beside my cock is hard, unyielding, and I grunt as I stare down at her and take in the sight of her. Her face is flushed, lips parted, but she looks like she’s every bit as overwhelmed by pleasure as I am.
The question of whether she’s ready is on the tip of my tongue, but I refuse to ask. Instead, I start to withdraw, only to push forward again. Slowly at first, then picking up speed, I fuck her alongside the dildo.
Pandora lets out a loud moan and drags her sharp nails down my back. I lean forward and cover her mouth with my own, swallowing her sounds, as I thrust into her again.
“This is the tightest you’ve ever been for me,” I taunt her.
Pandora laughs and bites my lip. “This is the biggest you’ve ever been for me.”
I should be pissed, I think, but it only makes me smirk down at her. “Is this what you need from now on? To be fucked with two cocks? Nothing else is ever going to satisfy you again, is it?”
“Well, your cock alone definitely won’t do it,” Pandora counters. She hooks her other leg around me too and urges me to move. “Come on. Do it. I’m so fucking close.”
I know I should feel emasculated, but this feels so good that I can’t muster up the energy to be. Whatever. If this is what it takes to satisfy her, fine; it’s not like this is a hardship.
I pick up the pace, feeling sweat trickling down my forehead as I do, and every single thrust rubs against the dildo. I don’t know how she’s taking all of this, but I don’t particularly care.
“Come then,” I order her. “Come with two cocks in you.”
Pandora moans and clenches. She’s so fucking tight. Pleasure zings through my body, and I have no fucking clue how she can stand this insane friction.
“Come inside me,” Pandora replies. “I want to feel you slick me up, boyfriend. Do it, do it—”
I groan, the forceful tone going to my cock.
As much as I want to say I’m in control of this situation, I’m not, and we both know it.
With how good it feels, I don’t fucking care.
She squeezes her cunt around me and the dildo, and I curse as pressure starts to build at the base of my spine. I get closer and closer, and when she lets go, her cry of pleasure is enough to send me careening over the edge with her.
I spill into her with another groan, filling her up.
I wonder what it would feel like to have Blaze’s cum right alongside mine as we both bring Pandora so much pleasure she sees stars, and the thought only makes my orgasm feel that much more intense.
Fuck. Fuck.
My breaths are coming raggedly as I hold myself above her, and I reluctantly pull out of her. Her cunt clenches around me like it’s trying to keep me inside, but I’m already getting overstimulated.
My cock is drenched from her and the lube alike, and I grunt as I withdraw completely from her. “Fuck,” I mutter.
“Fuck,” Pandora echoes. She slumps back onto the mattress, breathing heavily. “Wow.” After a few more seconds, she adds, “Pull the dildo out of me, would you?”
I chuckle, the sound strained, but I carefully pull the dildo out. I set it aside, then slide next to her on the bed. There isn’t much space, but when I lie down on my side, I have enough room not to push her off her own bed. “Wow about covers it,” I agree.
Pandora scoots even closer to me and nuzzles her mouth against my throat.
“Really fucking good,” Pandora says. She drapes her arm over my side. “Didn’t expect you at all today, if I’m honest.”
“No?” I ask, then say, “I didn’t expect me to come here either.”
Not today.
Not ever.
But my need to punish her has turned into something more, some strange need for intimacy, and I don’t understand it. Maybe it’s only the afterglow, or maybe it’s something more.
I don’t know.
“Everybody’s avoiding me,” Pandora says, a lot quieter. “Even Carly. She got mad at me.”
I’m not surprised, but I don’t say as much.
“I don’t exactly have anyone either,” I say, unable to keep the bitterness from my voice. It’s Pandora’s fault. I shouldn’t have come to her for comfort. “Guess we’re stuck with each other.”
“I’m pretty sure there are a bunch of people on campus who would hang out with you,” Pandora says. She taps on my chest and drags her nail down it. Hard. I grimace at the slight pain, but she thankfully doesn’t draw blood.
My back probably didn’t get so lucky.
“What people?” I ask. “Nobody cares about me.”
“All the women. I was skulking around the business school building and heard some people gossiping about you and Blaze. One of them said they might actually have a chance now that you aren’t glued to his hip.” Pandora digs her nail in harder.
“That bother you?” I ask, wincing but not pulling away from her.
“What did they know?” Pandora sighs. “Yeah, it bothered me. But I’m not going to lash out against them for talking.
” She meets my gaze. “Unless you decide to hit one of them up. If you try any of this with anyone who isn’t me…
” She lets out a strange laugh. “Hopefully the only person I cut up is you.”
“Yeah? And what if I did something like this with River?” I ask her. I mean to sound mocking, but I’m genuinely curious to know what she’d think if I turned around and fucked one of her other boyfriends.
I wouldn’t, not without her there, but I do wonder how deep that jealousy goes.
“You think River could handle you DPing his tight little hole?” Pandora asks with a small smile. “Anyway, I bet he turns the tables on you and fucks you instead.”
I snort.
A few moments pass without either of us speaking, then I tell her, “I’d never done anything like that. You know, with Blaze. I don’t know what you’re doing to me, Pandora.” It’s my turn to laugh, strange as it sounds to my ears. “I’ve known I was bi for a long time, but I never… acted on it.”
Why am I confiding in her like this?
I’d come here to destroy her, not to cuddle with her.
“You know Blaze is really fucking into you too, right?” Pandora pats my cheek. “I could tell from almost the second I met him. God, he gets so fucking protective of you. It’s disgusting.”
He does. He always has.
“It’s all a lie,” I mutter. “You know that.”
“Yep.” Pandora smiles at me. “Fucker lies with the most sincere smile on his face. That’s why I’m going to destroy everything he holds dear.
” She leans forward and kisses me. “I got his frat. I got his best friend. I think all that’s left is his reputation.
Or do I take on the entire Bouchard Syndicate? I think I should.”
She makes it sound like it’s so simple.
She’s fearless, and she makes me feel like a coward.
“Your family has a rep,” I say. “But the Bouchards wouldn’t go down easily.”
“That’ll make it even more fun!” She snuggles up against me, crowding me against the wall, and closes her eyes. “I’m so fucking sore right now though. Revenge will have to wait until later. Please don’t murder me in my sleep.”
“What fun would that be?” I deadpan. “Besides, I’m the one who should be worried about being murdered.”
With my head in a box, sent to Blaze as a special gift.
She wants to take everything away from him.
I’ll have to hope she’s satisfied with shattering everything Blaze and I ever had.
I sigh, wrapping my arms around her.
“Sleep,” I tell her. “Or I’ll grab that dildo and DP your ass next.”
“Next time, maybe,” Pandora answers with a yawn.
I snort. Yeah.
Next time.