Chapter 46: Bad Girl *
David watched her walk up the stairs, turn the corner, and walk into the room. His eyes followed her all the way before he got up.
He heard his phone vibrate and picked it up. He saw a message from Dina letting him know she was almost ready and would be there soon. He raised an eyebrow. He hadn’t expected her to come over so soon.
He looked at the message, then towards the staircase. He sent a message letting her know he had seen it, then he threw the phone back on the counter.
The only thing he did that he might not have done before was to take Stacey’s clothes off the floor. As for the sofa, he took a look and saw the wetness. He pressed his hand on the sofa, feeling how wet it was.
He decided that it would have to dry in its own time. It was unlikely it would dry by the time Dina got there, but he was willing to take that risk.
He walked up the staircase to his room. He found the door was closed. He was curious why she decided to close the door when she knew he was coming up.
Opening the door, he found a surprise waiting for him. His shaft twitched. He hadn’t expected this at all. He swiftly closed the door, discarding her clothes on the floor.
Before him was Stacey, legs up, knees hooked over her shoulders, ankles crossed behind her head. He hadn’t known she was this flexible. He swallowed hard.
The blood rushed to his cock so fast it made him dizzy.
Her pussy was open to him. The swollen lips, glistening, slick, and evidence of their earlier encounter were all laid bare for him to see.
Her pillowy breasts rose and fell with every breath. Her eyes found his. She had been waiting for him like this.
He thought about telling her about Dina coming, but seeing her like this, he was willing to take the risk.
Stacey saw the hunger in his eyes. She hadn’t planned to do this, but the ache between her legs made her want him again. And the idea came so suddenly, she thought she should give him a surprise.
She grinned at him. "Too stunned to speak? Come fuck me."
He didn’t need to be told twice; he was before her within three strides.
"Look at this," he said more to himself than to her.
His fingers gathered the cool liquid from her skin, scooping it up and pushing two fingers into her cunt.
The squelch was loud. It accompanied their loud breathing.
Stacey moaned when he slipped his fingers inside her. He curled his fingers, touching the spongy membrane. Her body shook as he fucked her with his fingers.
The sounds from her pussy grew wetter.
"More," she begged as she released another moan. He continued to plunge inside her.
When he was satisfied, he withdrew his fingers and smeared the wetness on his shaft.
He climbed onto the bed, gripped his hardness, and lined it up with her swollen entrance. He pushed inside, all the way until his pelvis touched her cunt lips.
Stacey screamed, an ecstatic sound that made her body lurch. He bottomed out, feeling how deep inside her he was. The new angle made her grip feel almost like a vise. A very pleasurable vise.
He held himself there, just feeling her walla close around his shaft. But she didn’t want him to adjust; she kept rocking, wanting him to give her everything he had.
So he did.
He fucked her hard and fast, leaving her a babbling mess.
"Yes, yes, oh god, so deep, fuck..."
The slapping sound of their bodies meeting, her juices coating his length, David could see everything.
A thought flashed in his mind as he fuck Stacey. He groaned, "Dina could walk in right now. She told me she’s on her way."
Stacey’s eyes flew open. He felt her squeeze him even more, but he also saw how slick she became.
He continued, "She could walk through that door." He thrust inside her. "She could see you like this. Folded like a pretzel, stuffed with her boyfriend’s cock." He fucked her harder, and she moaned, listening to every word.
"You don’t even care if she sees, do you?"
"No." The word came out as her voice cracked. She grinned at him. Moaning through her words, she said, "Don’t care, let her see. I want her to see how good her boyfriend’s dick feels inside me."
Shit, he thought to himself. He was imagining Dina walking in right now. Imagining her taking her clothes off, having Stacey suck her pussy, and watching her lick the juices off his cock while he’s spearing Stacey.
He felt euphoric at the thought. The force of his thrusts scooted her body up the mattress inch by inch.
He pulled out. If he thought about it anymore, he would definitely cum.
Stacey whined as he pulled out. He slapped his dick on her clit, and her body jumped. He watched the juices flow down to her puckered ass hole.
The corner of his lip curved; Stacey looked at him with her glazed eyes. He pushed, and the head of his cock plunged into the puckered hole.
She whimpered, but didn’t stop him. He plunged the entire length inside.
The channel gripped him like a fist. He groaned. "Oh, fuck, your ass...so fucking good."
Her response made him want to split her in half with his cock. She moaned and sobbed; her body rocked against him.
He started fucking her ass. Stacey gasped and moaned as he fucked her.
"Does she let you use her ass?"
He hadn’t expected her to ask. But he didn’t falter; he kept right at it.
"She does."
Stacey’s channel closed around his length.
"Is hers better than mine?"
He didn’t lie to her. "Yes. Her ass is tighter."
He felt her ass suddenly squeeze him. So tight he was almost in pain. It made him falter; he had to stop briefly to catch his breath. But the moment she released, he continued to storm.
"Are you sure?" she asked.
"Still yes. But your pussy and mouth are better." His hand found her breasts. He palmed the massive rack. His fingers rolled and tweaked the stiff peaks. "Nothing compares to your tits though. Nothing."
The praise hit her, and her body jolted. She rocked against him, causing him to drive impossibly deeper inside her. His fingers worked her nipples, pinching and twisting.
She felt the sharp sting as he pulled hard.
"David," she warned, voice breaking.
Then the sudden sound of a car door slamming could be heard. She reached out to push him away.
"Look at me," he commanded. He didn’t slow down. In fact, he sped up. "Whoever’s out there, it doesn’t matter. Your only job is to cum with my cock in your ass."
He became a piledriver. Fucking hard and deep. She couldn’t restrain the moans coming from her lips. She lost herself in the sensation, rocking faster, harder, chasing her orgasm the way he wanted her to.
"Fuck, fuck, I’m..."
Her body clenched. The muscles locked around him. The sensation made David lose control. She pulsed and milked his cock. He couldn’t control it and released.
He collapsed forward, head pressed against the sweaty valley between her breasts. Stacey’s legs slipped from behind her head.
Neither of them spoke. Too bad, they heard muffled voices coming from downstairs. No matter whether either of them could stand, they had to scramble up from the bed and get dressed.
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