This is the third chapter of the story and will need to read the previous parts to, hopefully, enjoy this part.- Thank you to everyone who gave me ideas and feedback on Chapter 1 - please keep the comments and ideas flowing, and don't forget to score!
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"Fuck me." A pause; "wherever you like, but just fuck me."
Who was it? KD was worried it was her but no, the voice was close, not that close. Whoever it was, the distant female voice was getting more insistent as the "Fuck me" was again pleaded; this time with a plaintive "Please."
Mike also heard the voice and knew that the couple he had bumped into earlier that afternoon and heard again when he was getting ready to meet Courtney were getting it together again. Mildly amused, Mike now wanted to work KD up again into a state that she might be heard through the walls and give some entertainment to the young couple next door.
The sounds for KD however, were fast turning her into an aural voyeur. She had just come down from the best orgasm of her life and she wanted to be the centre of attention, it should be she calling out and demanding things of Mike, but she knew that it was Mike who would dominate her relationship; Mike who would dictate the events which unfold over the next minutes and hours.
Mike was still between her thighs, his gaze momentarily held by the erotic sight of her pussy which was still open, and her inner lips almost winking at him as small spasms continued to pass through her body in the post climatic minutes. He was also, aware for the first time, that his cock had returned to its full hardness, and it now jutted upwards, thick strong and hard, almost touching his belly.
Mike's hands travelled up the smooth flesh of KD's waist and body sides, coming to rest either side of her at the point where her breasts lay flattened against ribcage. His hands slowly moved to the front, softly moulding her breasts like the cups of a bra to define a cleavage again.
"Fuck me for God's sake" that muffled but distinctive voice again, "I want you ...... you ... bastard. Don't make me beg."
KD was having similar thoughts as she felt Mike's hands slowly hold and caress her breasts, his thumbs moving over the sensitive nipples, returning them to their full hardness. She closed her eyes but opened them again as she felt Mike's weight on the bed, and then on her, as he straddled her chest.
Again the hands moulding her breasts; she could feel his hard cock in the cleavage he formed, feel it moving between them as he started to establish a gentle rhythm; his gleaming rod pushing between her breasts which were now being pressed tightly, almost painfully, around it.
She opened her eyes and looked down, just able to see the purple dome as it moved backwards and forwards; looking more angry on each stroke. A gleam of clear liquid oozing from the little slit.
"I want that cock in me," again the voice from next door echoing the thoughts racing around KD's own head. Thoughts she wanted to scream out at Mike.
Never in her experience had she been more ready to receive a man into her body; and never had one been seemingly so reluctant to complete the deed.
Mike moved, pressing his knees into either side of her rib cage, his thighs now squeezing the sides of her breasts to make the deep furrow for his pumping cock.. His fingers now moved to her hard pointed nipples, grasping them between thumb and forefinger, he started to twist and turn them, pulling on them into cones. KD groaned, half in pain half in lust. her eyes now partially closed.
"You like to be fucked hard don't you" this voice, closer, nearer; Mike's