Chapter 5 #2
“Tell me Miri. Tell me what you are, and I’ll put my cock back in.”
Fuck. I’ll say anything to get his cock. “I’m a filthy whore. Please fuck me!”
He rewards me with a, “Good girl,” and plunges back into me.
Zane is quiet for a bit as he bulldozes my pussy. Each thrust spirals me higher and higher, and sparks of rapture threaten to explode the closer I get to my orgasm. He never said what would happen if I don’t ask to come, so I don’t tell him how close I’m getting.
“Miri, rub your clit.”
When I don’t immediately do as he says, he growls, “NOW.”
I slip my hand between my legs and brush against my clit in the perfect rhythm. My thigh muscles quiver with each stroke. I’m teetering on the precipice, and I can’t take much more of this. I can tell I’m going to come at any moment.
Panting and moaning with each nudge of his cock, I know I’ve never been this completely full, nor have I ever been this frantic for an orgasm. It’s going to be horrible if I don’t have one, which is why I’m not asking if I can come.
Just as I’m about to tip over the edge, he pulls out fully.
“Noooo! Oh god, please fuck me. Please?”
Zane chuckles at my neediness. “Don’t worry, I’m going to fuck you again and fill you with my cum. But I think you almost came without asking me something.”
Oh fuck. I peep out a small, “Yes.”
He slides back in, and I involuntarily buck from the pleasure.
His tone is harsh, but amused. “I’m about ready to cum, my little cocksleeve, so you better ask. Once I come, it’s over and Joey will take you home. This is your last chance.”
He sets a slow pace, which is worse than fast because it gives my brain time to process every sensation. I have a hard time gathering my thoughts as the intensity in my core builds.
“Zane, can I please, please, please come? I need to come so bad.”
He speeds up his thrusting a little. “Are you a cum-hungry slut?”
“God, yes. I’m a cum-hungry slut. Please, can I come?”
Chuckling, he gives a few rough lunges against my pussy. “Did you ever think about me all these years?”
What’s this? Fuuuuck. I pant out, “Yes. Please, can I come?”
“Did you imagine what my cock would feel like?”
I don’t immediately answer and he sinks into me so hard I see stars. “Yes, thought of… cock… please, can I come? Please?”
Suddenly, a warmth invades my body, and I feel like I’m floating. Every push of his cock between my nether lips is amazing, and the pleasure builds upon itself. In this moment, I’d do anything he asks if it would get me an orgasm.
“One last question, Miri. If you answer it correctly, I’ll let you come.”
I give him a dreamy, “Hmmmm?”
“Did you…” he pauses and jackhammers against my pussy as spikes of pleasure threaten to send me over the edge. He continues on. “… Ever think about me while your husband fucked you?”
The pressure in my core mounts, and I sigh out a long, “Yeessss.”
My answer makes him grab a fistful of my hair and drag my head back.
“Good… little… slut…” he pants out. “Now come for me.”
As soon as he says I can come, my body convulses as if lightning strikes me.
I scream out as waves of ecstasy wash over me in a never-ending tsunami of pleasure as he hammers my pussy.
I vaguely hear him grunting and cry out with his release as a warm stickiness coats my cave walls.
Fireworks explode behind my eyes, and I’m not sure if I come again or if this is the same orgasm, but I cry out as the waves intensify for a moment.
The room spins too much, and I close my eyes as I come down from the peak.
Zane lifts me up and carries me over to sit on the couch with me in his lap.
Resting against him, I keep my eyes closed as he rubs my arms and cuddles me.
I might have had the best orgasm of my life and I don’t know how I’m going to describe what happened to Joey.
I’m not sure how long we sit there, but eventually the brain fog clears.
“Zane, why did Joey ask you to do this?”
He chuckles and I can hear the rumble through his chest. “Because he knew we always had the hots for each other, and he said he wanted to give you a great first experience with another man.”
Damn, I have an amazing husband. Maybe I can tell him how great my orgasm really was. Something Zane said confuses me.
“Wait, you always had the hots for me? You didn’t like me after the Halloween party.”
Zane is quiet for a minute and continues to rub my arm. I almost don’t think he’s going to answer.
“No, I liked you, but you brought out things in me I was afraid of.”
Now I’m even more confused. “Things?”
He kisses the top of my head. “This, tonight… this was tame for me.”
Zane fucked me harder than I’ve ever been before, and this is tame? I peep out a small, “Oh.”
He continues on without me asking. “That night at the party. I almost lost control as soon as you started moaning, and I was afraid I was going to hurt you. That wouldn’t have ended well for either of us.”
I analyze what he said for a moment, thinking back on things I’ve read about sadism when helping Jessica do research for a book. If he’s into roughness and pain, that could have sent me down a path I didn’t want to take.
“I understand,” I whisper. “Thank you for tonight.”
He’s quiet for another few moments. “The next day I told Joey we hooked up, and I found out he was in love with you. He was devastated, and I knew I would end up hurting both of you. It was better for all of us if I stayed away.”
My head whirs, and I don’t know what to think.
Joey knew about me and Zane all this time and he still let me do this.
Zane’s explanation makes me doubly glad I ended up with Joey.
Tonight was amazing, but I don’t know that I would ever want rougher.
Once again, love for my husband washes over me and I want to be in Joey’s arms right now.
I sit up, panicked because I didn’t pay attention to the time. “Wait, how much time do we have? I only had an hour.”
He helps me up. “He’ll be here in a few minutes. I’ve been watching the clock.” He tips his head towards a clock on the wall and I relax. Shit, I can’t believe I didn’t think of setting an alarm.
I’m a little wobbly, and he helps me stand until I find my balance. He gathers my discarded clothes and brings them over to me, and I use the couch to stabilize myself as I get dressed.
He walks me to the door, but before he opens it, he gives me a deep kiss.
“Thank you for tonight, Miri. I’ll never forget it.”
I smile at him. “Me neither.”