"You're wet, you know. You want this, even if you don't know you do yet," I whispered in her ear. I undid my own pants, still holding her wrists down as I did so. I pulled them down to my knees, and then my boxers as well. I was swollen and purple with need. Her legs were still pressed together, so I forced them apart with my knee. Then I pulled her down forcefully, slamming into her.
"Ahh!" She yelled. Fuck, she felt good. Even wet, she was the tightest thing I'd been inside. I relished the reunion of our flesh, and for a while I didn't even move. I wanted this to last. After a while I pulled out slightly, before thrusting again. There was a squeak as her flesh was whipped around the hardwood.
"Say you're mine, please," I asked, pumping into her rhythmically now. Her eyes were closed as she tried not to look at me. She was moaning in spite of herself. I put my arms under her head and shoulder blades, letting her have her arms back. She wasn't going anywhere. I sped up.
"Say it, baby, say it," I repeated. I was holding her to my chest as I rammed into her hole. She fit me in perfectly, snugly. I wanted to fill her with my seed. I wanted to fill her so that no one else could. I wanted to mark her for myself.
"Say it, baby!" I yelled. I was pumping into her so furiously that I was knocking her wind out. "I am not finishing until you do." She moaned under me and pressed her lips together. I was getting so close, but I needed her to say it.
"Please," I tried.
"Yours," She sighed, and I came, flooding inside her with my jizz.
Mandy
So maybe I have been following my brother. I was worried about him though; he was worse than ever about getting back to me. Moreover, he was spending too many nights at Vanessa's.
My car was parked in the street by Vanessa's house. I was partially obscured by the large dumpster her neighbor brought in. It looked like they were in the process of moving out. I spied my brother's classic Mustang in her driveway. My seat was leaned back though I sat myself up to peer over my door. This is a good core exercise, I thought.
At 10:30 AM, I saw Eddy come out of Vanessa's front door, with the bitch in tow. He turned to hug her and the embrace dissolved into a kiss. Vanessa was wearing some nightgown robe combination. She looked silly. I sighed...she looked great, actually. I was especially indignant as the pregnancy test was still negative as of the early morning. It was still two weeks after the second no condom tryst, but I was getting impatient. My whole plan rested on this baby happening. Besides, it was only a matter of time before Jonah got suspicious.
Eddy got into his car and was pulling out of the driveway. Vanessa blew him a kiss and went back inside. I suddenly got spooked that Eddy might recognize the car. It wasn't my usual ride but rather the crappy, old back-up truck I bought for moving and other such tasks. I ducked down and cursed myself for my stupidity. I heard an engine idle to my left and I gasped. My eyes were closed tightly and suddenly, I heard a knock on my window. I looked up at a confused Eddy. Resigned, I rolled the window down.
"What are you doing here, Mandy?" He asked, crossing his arms.
"Looking for you," I answered, lamely.
"Are you seriously following me?" He asked. "You've always been this way. Stay out of my business." He said. Then he went back to his car, slammed the door, and drove off angrily. Well...this day was going to shit really fast. I drove home, wondering how to spin this in my favor. I could play the "Vanessa is crazy" card, but I knew as well as anyone that once a man was caught in her sexual orbit there was no way to get them out. Could I catch her doing something shady? I was pretty sure that she was done with Jonah, but if I could even frame them acting suspiciously then that might work. The problem was that I didn't want her near him. He was acting strangely around me. I pulled up into the driveway and saw Jonah looking grim-faced, leaning on his car.
"I want to see you take the test," He demanded, as I stepped out of my vehicle.
"Jeez, slow down...nice to see you too," I said, feeling worried.
"I want to see," He repeated. He looked more and more exhausted each time I saw him.
"Come in," I said, resigned. He followed me in and I offered him a drink.
"I am not staying long enough. Just take the test." He spoke.
"I am out," I lied. "I found out I was pregnant so why keep more of them?"
"Stay here," He said. He looked at me for a second and then walked out my front door. Shit, shit. What was I going to do now? I started to pace. He is going to find out. Crap. I grabbed my own keys, got in the car, and went for a drive. I went to the park and just sat in my vehicle for a while. Twenty minutes later I was still there, wondering what to do. My phone started to ring; it was Jonah. I ignored it and went back to thinking.
My phone buzzed three minutes later. Jonah was telling me to get back and that he bought a test. I got out of my car and walked around the park. I was so angry. This was all Vanessa's fault. She just had to get involved. In my anger, I started to run. Every footstep was ominous. I just wanted to punch her, at least once. I started to rethink my plan. What if I told him I was lying? He was going to find out anyway. At the very least I could chase him back into her arms and catch them in the act? At least then I could sever her hold on Eddy. It was worth a try.
I finally stopped running and leaned against a pole, heaving hard. I had my plan! By the time I got back to my car I saw that I had missed 3 calls from Jonah-not that I worried about seeing him any longer. I would lose the war but retain one final kernel of victory. Vanessa wouldn't got both of the men in my life.
Vanessa
I woke up in Eddy's arms-it's become how I wake most days. I breathe him in before I even open my eyes. I kissed his side and looked up at him, still asleep. He murmurs happily at this. I look down and see his morning wood ruffling our sheet and have a mischievous idea.
I slide a hand under the sheets and grip his sizeable girth. I give a little squeeze and notice the small thrust he gives at this. Then I take two fingers and slide them along his smooth head, teasing the soft flesh. Gradually, I start to roll the head between my fingers, relishing the texture of his most sensitive part. He's waking up by now, and I duck under the sheets. I grab his length again as I start to lick his head now. His penis jumps and his hips move more forcefully as a result. Hungry for it, I place his head in my mouth now and start to suck.
"Hmm," I hear somewhere above me.
"Mmhmm," I respond, with him in my mouth.
"This is, mmm, a good way to wake up." Eddy groans. "Keep humming like that; it feels amazing." He continues, as his hand reaches under the covers to run through my hair. I take more and more of him into my mouth, moaning all the while.
"Oh yeah, keep doing that," He grunts. He's pushing my head down ever so slightly now, and I lower myself, inch by glorious inch. He's covered in my saliva and slipping through my hole. He tastes amazing, just a little salty. As he pushes into my throat I gag a little.
"Mmmph," I continue, lapping him up. He fills me with his girth and finally, gloriously, he is fully in. I deep-throat him, as I reach up with one hand across his chest. Both of his hands are on my head now, and he's pushing into me himself.
"Fuck, baby, your mouth feels amazing," He declares, as he continues to face-fuck me with his rock-hard dick. "I'm going to come in your throat." He states.
I moan in response, craving his seed. He pumps into me a few more times, and then, with an ungodly grunt, he plunges to the hilt and I feel the unmistakable tremor of orgasm. His spunk comes in bursts down my throat. I keep him in me as he softens. I lick at his length to clean him up as he softly moans in appreciation. I give his head one final kiss and emerge from the covers.
"Holy shit," He says. "You're incredible, you know that?" He asks, pulling me close to him. He kisses my mouth, and then my forehead, before wrapping me up in an embrace.
"You know you're not getting out of me fucking you again though, right?" He growls into my ear, before suddenly flipping me onto my back. I squeal at this and the rest of our Saturday disintegrated in a flurry of bedsheets.
On Sunday Eddie left to run errands, and I decided to spend the day productively as well. I worked out, did laundry, and started some meal prep. Around 6PM my doorbell rang. Not expecting anyone, I approached the door slowly and cautiously. Fuck. It was Jonah. I had avoided him after our last interaction, wherein he'd essentially raped me. I hadn't told Eddy about any of it either. I was genuinely happy with him and didn't want to muddle things with my hectic miasma of a dating life.
