“I want you to come for me,” he tells me against my ear, stopping his thrusts for a long second. “And you’re going to do it when I tell you to.”
Is that even possible? Somehow, his words leave no room for doubt. It's possible because he won’t let it happen any other way. I will come when he tells me to—not before, not after.
His body rocks against mine at a steady rhythm, anticipation making my heart pound hard. With each thrust of his, he goes harder. Soon enough, he’s pounding me again as if tomorrow would never come. I feel on the verge of collapsing, all of my limbs with barely any strength left. Leaning forward, I press my cheek against the wall, my quivering moans quickly turning into a howl of pleasure.
“I…” he whispers, his lips less than an inch away from my neck. “Want…” He thrusts as hard as he can, his shaft piercing me viciously. “You…” His fingers go to my hair, and he curls them around the roots of stray locks. “To…” Yanking my head back, he thrusts once more, his fingers still tightly pressed over my clit. “Come.”
He commands; I obey. The moment he tells me to come, it’s as if something bursts inside of me, a blinding explosion of ecstasy obliterating my mind. I press my forearms against the wall, supporting myself as all strength leaves my legs. My knees are buckling, but he laces my waist with one arm and keeps me in place, my pussy feeling as tight as it has ever been.
I’m shaking, my body succumbing to something so intense I never thought it to be possible. Breathing hard, I slowly open my eyes, trying to reel from the intensity of it all. But I made a mistake. I thought he was over.
He isn’t.
The moment my body stops convulsing, he yanks harder on my hair and starts to thrust violently. I don’t even moan anymore. I just let one shrill scream fill the room as waves of pleasure threaten to engulf me. I can’t believe this is happening, but I’m about to come again, just seconds after my last orgasm.
“Come, Kerri… Come for me,” he tells me, his thrusts scorching all of my senses. Reacting on instinct alone, I take one arm behind my back and lay my hand over his waist, pulling him in.
“I want you to come too,” I say, my body eager to feel his seed inside of me. From my position I can’t see him, but I can almost feel the grin on his lips. His thrusts grow wild and savage, his cock starting to spasm violently against my inner walls. I feel him exhale sharply against my neck and, in that very moment, he starts to come. That’s all it takes to send me into oblivion again. The moment he starts to shoot his cum inside of me, a chain reaction goes off and my body trembles and twitches in a feverish state.
Still lacing me by the waist, he holds still as his cock gushes his load inside of me. Endorphins numbing all of my muscles, a shiver still goes up my spine as I feel his cum dripping down my legs. As he pulls out I almost collapse to the floor. Instead, I turn on my heels, pressing my back against the wall and opening my eyes so that I can stare into his.
He’s looking at me with his lips slightly parted, almost as if he’s wondering what the hell just happened. I’m asking the same question myself but, right now, I don’t want any answers. I just want to remain in silence, my eyes on his as if the world outside doesn’t exist. Soon enough reality will sink its ugly fangs on us…
But not now. Not now.
Lucien
I thrust hard one more time and grunt, as my cock spews cum out like a fucking cannon. I’m trying not to groan loudly but it’s hard because Kerri is so fucking gorgeous and just seeing her with her mouth open and her hands jerking me is causing my knees to buckle.
I watch as my semen continues to shoot out and lands on her extended tongue. It starts trickling onto her naked breasts. Her face takes another shot, then her neck, and then finally one right in the mouth.
Pleasure is arcing through my body as she drains me of my juices but the sight of it all over her—dripping off of her face and onto her chest is enough to get my cock twitching all over again.
Kerri looks up at me as she brings her mouth over for a final suck, taking the dribbles of cum that are still emerging and swallowing them.
I watch transfixed as she uses her finger to scoop up my seed from her chest.
She looks at me, and a lascivious twinkle goes through her eyes. She holds her finger out toward me.
“Taste?” she asks with an evil grin. I’m shocked. And yet strangely turned on again. I’ve never tasted my own semen. I’ve never thought to.
But this woman is bringing out sides to me I never really thought that I’d ever have.
I bring my mouth down as I lean over and Kerri smiles as she inserts her index finger into my mouth and I suck it clean. It’s salty.
But my thoughts are interrupted when I see her smile and continue to scoop cum off her chest and bring it to her mouth.
She’s fastidious; I’ll give her that.
“I need to be back at the infirmary in ten minutes,” she says as she gets up and walks over to where her bra ended up.
Each time we get to the Alcove, it’s like a race against fucking time. Who can get who’s clothes off faster. There’s an animal need that goes through me, something I thought was taken away from me forever when they tossed me in this place that comes out.
This time around, it took me about three minutes to take Kerri’s blouse off, which I had to make sure I didn’t rip with my excitement and then unclasp her bra. She immediately got my jumpsuit off and sunk to her knees. We weren’t going to be fucking today; she didn’t have time and she had already let me know, but that didn't stop her from taking my cock in her mouth with
zero hesitation.
“When do we…” I let the question trail because it really matters on what her schedule is looking like.