LIII: Go Cuddle Lt. Dan
Liam and Blake
Fuck, I want him so bad.
***
Liam
Liam's hand gripped his cock as he watched Blake ride out the throes of her orgasm.
Fuck...and I thought the last two were intense.
Per Blake's text, Liam had finally wrapped his hand around his cock a short while after Blake's last orgasm. His cock was so slick with precum that it felt more like someone was giving him a hand job than like masturbating. He'd been getting close but had stopped as Blake had started cumming.
Spellbound, he watched as Blake lay back against her pillows, chest rising and falling heavily as tremors coursed through her at random intervals. Blake's eyes fluttered as soft whispers and gasps passed through her parted lips. Her entire body seemed to glisten under a thin sheen of sweat.
"Fuck," Blake breathed, abs tightening again as her fingers clawed at the sheets. Her eyes were far off as she raked her fingers through her hair. Her other hand still worked her pussy, though slower now. Liam wondered what she was thinking about.
"Wow," Blake said, straightening. Her eyes didn't look entirely focused and her face was flushed, but a hint of a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth as she shook herself, "That was...intense, dudes."
Fuck,
Liam thought, a little intimidated. He knew he was pretty good in bed, but he'd never left Marie...well, like that.
Liam watched Blake sway a bit as another tremor hit her. She leaned forward, supporting herself on her elbows as she continued to recover from her orgasm.
Liam flexed his hands as he watched that. Seeing Blake like that made him want to be there with her, holding her while she recovered.
"Holy shit," Blake breathed, running a hand through her hair as she straightened again. She blinked a few times, shaking her head, "Damn, dudes. My head is still all fuzzy from that." She grinned, "Since my cognitive abilities have definitely been compromised for the time being, I'm just going to keep fucking the Lieutenant, here."
She leaned toward the camera, tilting it up a bit, "I'll give you guys a different view this time, though.
Liam watched Blake turn as she pulled back, reorienting the torso. His cock twitched when she brought her ass into the frame, large, sparkling base of her gem plug spreading her cheeks just above her dripping pussy.
Blake got in position on her knees, thigh-high socks outlining the curves of her legs, and reached underneath her to hold the dildo steady as she lowered herself onto it. Her moans sent shivers through Liam as the cock disappeared between her glistening lips at an agonizingly slow pace.
Liam realized he'd never had this view of Blake's ass before and found himself unable to look away from her incredible curves. When Blake sank all the way down onto the cock, her body shook as though another aftershock had hit, then ground her hips against the torso before raising her ass back up only slightly faster.
Liam's cock twitched at that and he finally moved his hand again, matching Blake's pace. His cock ached with the need to cum, making the slow pace even more difficult, but Liam kept it. He wanted to see Blake cum again.
As he watched Blake fuck the fake cock, her movements so fluid and sensual, Liam wished he could see both her face and her ass. Though that likely would have made him cum much faster than he wanted to. Watching Blake do something like this was arousing enough, but when he could look into her eyes while he did it, his blood seemed to boil with desire.
About a minute in, Blake stopped for a moment and flexed her ass cheeks one after another, giving it the appearance of wiggling, but somehow much hotter. A growl rose in Liam's throat, surprising him to the point that he stopped stroking for a moment before syncing back up with Blake's pace.
Blake's moans, rising higher in frequency and desperation as she continued to ride the dildo, made it increasingly hard for Liam not to speed up and surpass Blake's pace.
After stopping to flex her ass again--this time, Liam's grip on his cock tightened--Blake started taking longer strokes, drawing her hips all the way up until only the head remained hidden inside her before she brought her ass back down on the shaft.
Liam wished that was his cock she was riding--that she was here on his lap, riding him. Then he could kiss her and run his hands down her back or squeeze her ass or her thighs.
"Fuck," Liam gasped, loosening his grip a bit as he cleared those images from his head. He'd felt his orgasm already starting to build.
Liam didn't think he'd ever wished it was him while watching porn before. He used porn as visual stimulation, but he'd never really wanted to put himself into it and switch himself out with the male actor. Not like this.
"Mmm. Oh, fuck," Blake moaned, capturing Liam's attention as she sped up again. Her toes rested on the edges of the torso, but as her thrusts became more aggressive, she pulled the torso up a bit with every thrust.
Her moans became more erratic as her pace quickened, alternating between long and shallow thrusts, and Liam matched her pace. He could feel his orgasm approaching now. His abs and thighs tightened as he tried to prologue it. He could feel the pressure building as more obscenities started to slip out with Blake's cries and moans, until she slammed her ass down on the dildo, hard.
"Oh, fuck," she cried, shaking. Her toes curled and her legs started to twitch, and Liam couldn't hold back anymore.
He'd gotten out some tissues earlier, but couldn't get to them in time, so he just let himself cum. Liam's cock exploded with pleasure, his abs, legs, ass, entire body clenching and convulsing, heart pounding, as the first shot landed on his chest. The next one hit a bit lower down on his stomach, and two more followed until the rest just oozed out of his cock over his fingers. Liam continued to stroke his cock, milking his orgasm all he could as Blake threw herself off the dildo and flopped down next to it on her back, fingers working furiously at her pussy as her chest rose and fell along with a stream of curses and ragged gasps for air.
When Liam's orgasm finally subsided, he collapsed back into his chair, cum still dripping down his front, and watched Blake ride out her orgasm.
***
Blake
"Oh fuck," Blake gasped, slapping her pussy.
Her brain had exploded--it continued to explode. It just wouldn't stop. Her pussy was on fire, the waves of her orgasm beating the shit out of her and doing nothing to put it out.
"Fuck," she gasped, convulsing, as she no longer had any control over her body. Her orgasm had taken over, "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
She'd wanted to keep the dick inside her so bad, but it had just been too much. She'd been afraid she would black out. Though right now her head was so fuzzy she didn't know if this was any better.
And yet she continued to work her pussy furiously. It was too much, yet not enough. Blake's orgasm overwhelmed her, but she wanted more. She wanted Liam's cock exploding inside her, coating her pussy with his cum. She wanted his arms around her, her legs wrapped around his waist, keeping his cock buried inside her. She wanted his lips on hers or at her throat, kissing and nipping at her.
Instead, Blake had to settle for finger blasting herself until she'd squeezed her eyes shut so hard that she was afraid she might not be able to open them again.
Blake's entire body continued to explode with pleasure, fingers sending firework after firework out from her pussy.
"Oh, my fucking
fu
--!" Blake cried, unable to even finish the word as she finally tore her fingers away from her pussy. She flopped back onto her bed, shaking, heart pounding, sixty-nine percent sure she'd given herself brain damage by orgasm. Her fingers tingled as she raked them through her hair, then, groaning with the effort, grabbed Lieutenant Dan by his cock and flung him out of the way. About a foot away. She'd been aiming for off the bed, but that would have to do.
Panting, Blake stretched out on her bed. She didn't think she'd ever really understood the expression "blood roaring in her ears" until now. She brought her fingers back to her pussy almost by reflex, then gasped, immediately overwhelmed. Her abs contracted, folding her body in on itself as she half-rolled over. Blake took her hand away for a moment, but then returned it to her pussy carefully. She massaged her outer lips in slow circles, careful of her clit, vaguely aware of more tips coming in.
