Satisfied 2X

One night to feel them. To feel good. To have power over them. She wasn’t going to turn it down. She wiggled out of the skirt and kicked it to the side. It was impossible to see anything in the room. She took baby steps until she made it to the bed. The backs of her knees hit the mattress as she fell backward. Just then the door cracked open, but she couldn’t make out the silhouette of who it was.

She heard his footsteps coming closer and then big strong hands were on her. Wyatt. She was sure of it.

His mouth collided with hers in the dark. She sucked at him greedily, tasting the bourbon on his lips. His body was warm and solid. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t stop if she wanted to. His hands were all over her, exploring her skin.

His made a trail of kisses against her neck and to her breast, biting her nipple between his lips.

“Ohh,” she moaned.

He grunted in satisfaction.

His lips kept traveling. They coasted over her ribs, stopping to kiss her navel. His hands moved to her knees, pushing her wide.

The instinct to feel embarrassment or shame was gone. They couldn’t see each other, only feel. It was erotic and scandalous. She stiffened as a finger trailed between her slick folds. She had been wet before she undressed—now she was coated in her own juices. She gasped as he pushed his thick finger inside her. It had been two weeks, but she remembered how he controlled her pussy. He pumped in and out and she felt her stomach clench as she tried to hold on to the budding charges in her core.

Just as the orgasm began to build, he withdrew his finger and in one swoop, Kayla was on her stomach.

“Oh.”

He pulled her to her knees. Her palms flattened onto the bed so she was on all fours. She didn’t know what was going to happen next, but he didn’t make her wait long. There was no time for wild guessing. He swirled his thumb along her entrance

before making a trail to her ass.

She tried to tuck her hips under her. No man had touched her there. Nothing had every breached that forbidden zone.

He tried again, pumping his thumb in and out of her pussy, which she couldn’t hide how much she enjoyed. She rocked her hips upward, meeting his rhythm. Before she could prepare for his next move while he was fucking her with his thumb, his tongue landed on her ass, circling the tight ridge of muscles to the forbidden zone.

“Oh God,” she cried. She wanted to pull away from him, but it felt good. So sinfully good as he pushed deeper inside her pussy with his thumb while the heat of his tongue moved deep at her back door.

Her legs moved wider.

She heard him whisper, “That’s it, baby.” And she knew without a doubt it was Wyatt.

She loved it. She loved this moment. She bucked wildly, his tongue pushing in her ass, his thumb thrusting in her wetness. There was a tight spiral of electric sensation against the ridge she never knew existed.

“I-I can’t control it,” she mewed, panting hard to fight off the climax.

It hit her with sudden force and violence as the orgasm started in an unfamiliar place and spread through her body. She clenched his tongue, gripped his thumb. She shook uncontrollably, lingering in the aftershocks. Wyatt had given her something no man had. Then the bed rose as he stood. He kissed her lips, thrusting his tongue in her mouth.

She closed her eyes, reveling in the contentment she felt.

His footsteps faded and then the door opened and closed.

She was alone in the dark.

Eleven

Kayla

It didn’t seem long before the door opened again. There was no way to tell time inside the dark recesses of the room. There were more footsteps. She sat forward to try to see who it was, but the light behind him blocked his face. She thought it was Jason, but what if they both were here, or what if Wyatt had decided he wanted her twice?

Her body was zinging with sexual energy. She didn’t know she could have an orgasm like that and want another one. But it was all she wanted. She was wet and aching for it. She couldn’t wait for Jason to touch her. To bring it to the surface.

He must have known she was sitting because as soon as he reached the bed, he yanked her legs forward, dragging her ass to the edge of the bed.

She heard the sound of a cap opening and then the sound of something squirting. She had no idea what was going on.

“What are you doing?” Her voice was breathy. She was getting a completely new level of education tonight.