Chapter 11 Nora
NORA
“Mmmm, right there.” I gasped, notching my hand under my leg for better leverage.
My husband was on his knees in front of the couch where I was laid out like a meal for him.
“Cole,” I breathed, staring down at the top of his blond disheveled hair, as his mouth moved ruthlessly over my slit, his tongue circling my clit.
There was a towel down underneath me because of how soaked my husband usually left me.
After having the boys, I developed this new reaction to him hitting my G-spot, which now resulted in me squirting.
He loved it, but I was still getting used to it.
He was hitting it right now with the three fingers he had sunk inside my heat.
Stretching and fucking me along with his tongue, he kept stroking it faster and faster. Oh shit, I was about to--
“Fuckkkkkkk.” I burst, and Colson quickly hopped up, while keeping his fingers inside me, playing with my folds and spreading the wetness around.
“I love that you do this now, it makes you perfectly prepared for my monster cock, as you so eloquently call it. Even your ass is ready to take me.”
I couldn’t speak. I could barely breathe through the intense orgasm, and while I was still adjusting to what had just happened, he was moving me until I was nestled between his hips and his dick was notched at my entrance.
In the past, he’d let me slowly adjust to his size, but with extra wetness, he pushed in without restraint.
Sinking inside, until I was completely filled with him, he let out a low growl.
I gaped at the intrusion of his massive cock.
He used my body like a plaything, hitching my leg higher and gripping my waist to pull me closer.
The lights in the room blurred as he fucked me senseless.
My tits bounced at the brisk pace he set and sweat began beading at his temple as he thrust and thrust… and shit.
“Motherfucking shit,” I screamed, as another orgasm ripped through me, and I squirted once more. He slid out, allowing the liquid to flow, then slid right back in, fucking me deeply, while my leg was pushed back close to my ear, allowing him a deeper fit.
“Cole,” I rasped, as my body slid farther down the couch with his thrusts. “Cole.” I couldn’t breathe. He bit into my calf as he slowed his hips, releasing everything he had inside me.
We were both panting, sweat slicked and…in need of a shower. But I was also sore. So while my husband helped me off the couch, carried me to our room, he hopped in the shower to rinse while I decided on the soaking tub.
“Hey,” Cole walked back into the bathroom fully dressed, “I have to head out really quick. I’ll be back later, okay?”
I was still in such an orgasm fog I merely nodded. I needed to tell Rae about this. It was the one thing I shared with only her and not Haley because Haley was Cole’s sister and wouldn’t appreciate my stories about orgasms.
Pulling my phone from the ledge, I hit her name and let my head fall back against the head rest.
“Hello?” Rae picked up on the third or fourth ring.
With a sigh, and noodle like limbs, I said, “have you ever had multiple orgasms in one session?”
Rae paused for a second then giggled slightly. “As in one session of fucking?”
“Yeah…usually, we’re one for one but lately, after the twins. Our sex has been sort of insane, like I’m finally a fan of the monster cock.”
Rae laughed again, louder this time. “You’ve always been a fan of it.”
I shook my head, smiling even though she couldn’t see.
“No way, he tried to go in my back door once, and I nearly karate chopped the entire thing off. I’ve always enjoyed sex with him, but sometimes his length made it painful.”
“What’s different now?” Rae asked, sounding thoughtful.
I sat up, letting water slosh around me.
I peered over my shoulder to ensure Colson was gone, and then I whispered, “I started squirting, after the boys were born. He hits this spot now, and it’s like I have no control of my body, and Cole loves it because it adds extra lubrication to everything.
So he just goes for it, and I end up coming multiple times. ”
Rae’s laughter was a tinkle in my ear, something I had missed for weeks.
My laughter joined hers until we were both sighing.
“I missed this,” I confessed first.
Her admission came only a few silent seconds later. “Me too.”
We were both quiet and then Rae spoke up again.
“Two is the most I’ve had and that was with Davis. After two, I feel like my clit is going to fall off.”
I burst into laughter, agreeing with her.
“It’s so sensitive and it’s like they don’t care…”
“They don’t. It’s like a green light flashes for them or something and they just hit it harder and harder, until I want to cry,” Rae added expressively.
We talked about orgasms and sex for half an hour, until we got to the topic of our husbands.
“Wait, so Davis randomly left for no reason tonight?” I asked, slowly exiting the tub. I wrapped a towel around me and put the phone on speaker.
“Cole also left tonight all cryptic like, but it was right after we had sex. He showered, and then was just like, bye.”
We were both quiet for a long time, until we decided we needed to ask if Haley’s husband had also randomly left.
Doing a conference call, I dialed her in.
“Hello?”
“Haley, it’s Rae and Nora,” I said as way of introduction.
“Oh hey!” she said happily before clearing her throat, “what’s going on?”
I hated how her tone dipped, but it seemed we were all on edge with one another.
Rae jumped in first. “Did Liam mysteriously disappear tonight?”
Haley paused again then something shifted against her clothes and we could hear the cooing of her son, Jaime. “Actually yes…it was weird. We had dinner, and he helped the girls with a game then he got a text and left.”
“Crap,” I mused, letting out a sigh. Rae mirrored my sentiment.
“Why, what’s going on?”
I pulled on a pair of sweats and a tank top while the phone remained on speaker. “Cole left randomly too.”
“Davis too,” Rae added.
“What do you think they’re doing?” Haley asked.
“Nothing good. Anyone have tracking on them?” I asked, snagging the video monitor for the twins. They were still sleeping soundly in their cribs.
“Let me check,” Rae said, then paused for a moment before adding, “his location sharing is off.”
“Liam’s is too.”
“Damn, I need to get that app,” I mused, heading back into the kitchen to clean up the mess we’d made earlier.
Our clothes were strewn all over the living room, and dinner still sat unfinished on the counter.
We started making it together when Cole dropped sauce on my shirt.
I had taken it off to add seltzer water to the stain, and he attacked me with open mouth kisses, and from there, we were gone to our lust.
“We use it to track the kids when they get off the bus,” Haley said off-handedly, while sounding distracted, “why would they both turn off their locations?”
“My guess is they’re planning something. Davis has been pretty resistant about this competition.”
“Yeah, Cole has too,” I said, gently setting the dishes in the sink.
Haley softly affirmed, “Liam too.”
Then it was quiet, as if none of us wanted to admit to going too far or overboard.
The tentative truce Rae and I had from discussing orgasms, seemed to have left, and now we were at a standoff. It was too much and too stressful, so I cleared my throat.
“Okay, well, I guess we’ll have to be on our toes with these husbands of ours. I’m going to head to bed. See you guys tomorrow.”
They both said their morose goodbyes, and when the call ended, I let my head hang.
I hated this.
No prize, or competition for that matter, was worth losing my friends over, but how was I supposed to convince them to give it up? I was annoyed with their persistence, and the things they’d both done to sabotage my own holiday traditions. Why should they get to win and ruin Christmas?
If anything, I at least deserved to win to spite them both.