CHAPTER THIRTEEN: Chad

I couldn’t fucking believe what was happening, but I didn’t hold back. I played right into it, of course. Did I expect this to happen? Well, not expected, but definitely hoped that it would. There was a part of me that was totally okay with letting the night be what it was. But this was a turn that I wasn’t going to say no to.

We somehow managed to strip off our clothes as we stumbled and fumbled our way to her bedroom. I kicked open the door with her in my arms. By the time we made it to the side of her bed, we were completely naked and there was no turning back now.

Her melon breasts were mashed against my chest, her nipples hard like little rocks, and she tasted like wine when her tongue briefly playing across my lips. The kiss was long and hungry, and even though I was holding her tight against me, I felt like she wanted to crawl in deeper. She wrapped one leg around mine, and began to slowly rub her cunt against my thigh.

I kissed her neck, her shoulders, but wasted no time going for her breasts. Her nipples stood up like saluting soldiers, and I swirled them in my lips hungrily, nibbling on them, sucking them, forcing her to moan and grind her pussy against my thigh even harder. I remembered how sensitive her nipples were, and that had not changed. I attacked them with vigor, and she clutched my head to her tighter, wanting more of the same.

I was so fucking turned on, my cock was pulsing with every kiss, every moan, every hot breath against my ear. I turned her around and pushed her forward on the bed, pressing my cock between her ass cheeks, almost losing it completely when she began grinding against me. I leaned in and squeezed one breast while I reached down with my other hand and slipped two fingers between her pussy lips. I found her clit quickly, and she began to grind even harder as I worked my magic.

Her moans grew louder, and her hand snaked behind her and around my head, pulling me to her, her fingers clenching in my hair as I worked.

“Don’t stop… don’t stop… don’t you fucking stop,” she groaned. It didn’t take long for her entire body to break into a shudder of orgasms. The juices gushed from deep within her, covering my hand, making my cock throb for the wet heat of her pussy.

“I want you so bad,” I whispered against her ear. “God, I want to fuck your tight pussy so bad…”

“I know you do,” Zoe said, turning around and planting another kiss on my lips. She reached down and cupped my tight balls with one hand and squeezed my cock with the other, pumping it slowly as she gazed deeply into my eyes. “And you will fuck me. When I’m good and ready.”

“Teasing me?” I asked, smiling even though I was frustrated that she was playing with me while my cock was on the verge of exploding in her hand.

“My house, my rules,” she said, pumping, squeezing, smiling. “You don’t get control here.”

I squinted at her, wondering what the hell she was thinking, but couldn’t hold back my smile. “It’s always been about control with you, hasn’t it?”

“It’s about sharing control,” Zoe said, dreamy eyed, her pink tongue ringing her lips. “Sometimes you’re in charge, sometimes I am. Fair enough?”

“Fair enough,” I said, sighing the words.

She pulled me closer, her hand squeezing my cock to the point of agony. She sat on the edge of the bed and began kissing my stomach, pumping me from base to head in one long rhythm. She ran a fingernail on the underside of my cock. She was driving me completely insane. Then she stopped and leaned back onto the bed, dragging me with her, and opened her legs. She tangled her fingers in my hair and pushed my head down, not asking for it, demanding it, and it was so hot I instantly complied. I dropped to my knees and devoured her pussy like a starving man over a bowl of the hottest sweet treat in the world.

You want to be in control, fine. But I’m going to make you scream.

And scream she did. She writhed and grinded against my mouth as my tongue played tricks with her clit, dug into her pussy, lapped at her juices. I held her ass with both hands, pushing her hips up against me, and her hands dug into my hair.

“Oh God… Chad… Oh God… Oh… God…”

She wrapped both legs around my shoulders, crushing my ears between her thighs, grinding harder and faster. She wanted more, and I gave her much more. I sucked her clit into my mouth, and with a free hand, reached up and pinched her nipple hard enough to know that it had to hurt.

“Chad… fuck… ow…ow… yes… oh… Chad…”

She stopped grinding, her entire body breaking out into violent shakes as she orgasmed, once, twice, so many times she was begging me to stop.

I looked up at her and smiled. “Sounded a lot like I was in control.”

“That’s what you think,” she said with a devilish look in her eye.

She was quick, it took me by complete surprise. One minute I was over her, ready to do everything I had been dying to do to her since the minute I saw her, and the next she had me on my back, my arms pinned at my sides, and was rubbing her dripping pussy against my cock, grinding hard and fast, her eyes locked onto mine and biting her lower lip. She was enjoying this, really enjoying it, and it just made me harder to see how much the control was turning her on.

“I’m thinking of just stopping here,” she said, rolling her hips over my cock, driving me insane. “I mean, I already got mine.”

“That’s not fair.”

“Who says we play fair?”

I laughed and grabbed her hips, trying to slow her down. I didn’t want to come before I got the chance to feel her pussy around me, but she knew that I was close, and that seemed to push her harder.

“Zoe, I’m going to… fuck… cum… if you don’t… stop that.”

She leaned down, flicked her tongue against my ear, and said, “My house… my rules.”

I gasped when she pushed herself up and slid my cock fully inside her. She was so wet, I didn’t even notice what she was doing until I was buried deep and she was clenching against me, making herself tighter and driving me fucking insane.

She began to ride me, slowly at first, clenching and relaxing, making my eyes roll back with how good it fucking felt. Then she picked up the speed.

Her beautiful breasts bounced up and down and her moans echoed across the walls. She bent down, letting me grab her breasts and suck one nipple after the other into my mouth, making her grind her hips even faster against me. It felt so fucking good, it was all I could do not to squirt too fast and ruin the whole thing. I wanted it to go on forever, and for the few the next couple of minutes, it certainly felt like that.

I reached one hand down and began playing with her clit, and she quickly grabbed my wrist and pinned my arm down again. She gazed right into my eyes as she rode me.

“Fuck… I’m close!” I panted. I was losing all control. And I fucking loved it.

She rode harder, clenched and relaxed, and as I stared back into those sapphire eyes, I felt myself explode inside her. It was like no orgasm I had ever experienced before, rocking my entire body, my head spinning with the residual shock. She came again with me, her body tense, the breath whistling from her pursed lips, her pussy squeezing my cock like a thousand little fingers. She milked me with her pussy, and my entire body shuddered.

“Shit, Zoe… What the fuck… Did you do to me?”

After a moment, Zoe gave me one last kiss and rolled off me, falling onto her back beside me on the bed. She was panting, red as a beet, sweating, and the smile on her face was like a ray of sunshine.

I watched her breasts rise and fall with every breath. It was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen.

“Wow… is that what it’s like… to lose control…” I sighed out the words. “If so… can I ride again…”

“You can ride all you want,” she said, rolling on top of me, mashing her drenched, sticky pussy against my cock. “And if you’re a very good boy, maybe I’ll let you drive.”