The Need For Satisfaction::Ep160

Book:Crazy Pleasure (Erotica) Published:2024-6-8

“Don’t. I thought we were past that. Don’t ever say that to me again.” She pulled my hips against her, stilling me. “Please, don’t. You must know that I don’t feel like I deserve you, after all I’ve been through. You’re a Godsend, more than I’d ever dreamed for. Every time you say it, it makes me feel more and more like I’m the one that’s not worthy. So please stop. For me.”
“I’m sorry. I keep hurting you, and I never mean to. I’ll do better. Be patient with me, please,” I kissed her softly.
“Do I still excite you?” she asked softly, smiling.
“Does the sun rise in the east?”
“Then show me. Fuck me, Jack. Enough of this sappiness. I need you to love me hard. Make me come for you. Use me like you can’t resist me. Fuck me.”
I fucked her. I bent her legs back and pounded her into the mattress. I turned her over, raised her butt up and hammered her, driving her up the bed until her head was bouncing off of our new headboard. I threw her on her side, straddled one leg while I clutched the other one to my chest, and abused her pussy, deeper and faster than I thought possible. I came inside of her, groaning for her, but didn’t slow down, using her for my pleasure.
She came for me several times, moaning sweetly when she did, exciting me to further heights. But her pleasure was a side-effect, not my goal. I was after my own pleasure, using my Goddess for my own base needs. I finished on top of her again, both of us breathing hard, plunging into her deeply, but slower, as she drained me of the last remnants of my strength. Her feet wrapped around my thighs, pulling me into her as I long-stroked her to completion, gasping as I filled her again.
I collapsed on her, and nearly blacked out. I submitted to her kisses, as she clung to me, her hand caressing my exhausted cock.
“There he is. Welcome back Jack.”
* * *
She left me, but returned with water and our roommate. Beth looked nervous, and I felt horrible for the way I’d behaved.
Debbie led her into my arms and I held her close, hugging and kissing her. “That wasn’t me. I kicked that sorry bastard out of here.”
It was nice to hear her giggle. “Good. I didn’t like that bad man.”
I caressed her body, loving the feel of my little pet. “Don’t worry, you won’t see him again. Debbie and I put a knife through his whiny little heart and left him for the vultures.”
Lovely Debbie was squirming between our legs, and her mouth was doing a wondrous job of resuscitating my alter-ego. A task I might have thought impossible for anyone but her. Or possibly the bundle of fun I was holding in my arms.
Beth giggled. “At least one of us is back to normal. Ol’ greedy lips is hogging the good stuff.”
“Just warming him up,” my favorite sex-pot teased, before going down on me again.
Beth joined her, and in one of my favorite acts, they sucked me together, taking turns and sharing, until you would never have known the little guy had pretty much given up the ghost a short while earlier.
Beth claimed me for her own and rode me like a trooper, while Debbie moved up and held me, her amazing mouth never ceasing to kiss, lick and taste me.
I took over after a while, and sat on the corner of the bed, with her in my lap. She gave me a huge smile and hugged me tight. “I love this,” she said with a giggle.
“I thought you preferred the old cowgirl position,” I reminded her.
“Yes, but this is OUR position. You never make love to anyone else like this.”
I realized she was right. I didn’t. Not even Debbie.
I lifted her up and down my cock, loving the closeness of our position. I stopped and kissed her, while I felt her warm channel massaging me. “I’d never hurt you on purpose. You know that, right?”
“Of course. You love me. I know it. Sometimes you do stupid things, some REALLY stupid things, but in the end I know that you love me.”
She leaned in close and whispered, “Even if you love Deb more.”
I lifted her high, and pounded her down onto my cock, wrenching a sweet squeal out of her. “Silly girl. Different isn’t more. I love you to death.”
She smiled. “Do that again.”
I did, over and over again, making her pretty little tits bounce crazily.
About 30 seconds into that, my arms were giving out, but she had a wild look on her face and was gasping with each deep thrust. I lifted her until she was just barely on my cock, then pulled her back down as hard as I could, while slamming up into her. She screamed out, trembling, and grabbed me tightly. I could feel her tight young pussy spasming around my cock.
I held her ass in my hands, and eased in and out of her gently, while she shuddered, and came as hard as I’d ever seen her come.
“Oh God, oh God, oh GOD!” she gasped, grinding against me, as another huge orgasm coursed through her body.
I stood with her, sliding her up and down my shaft, releasing her on each down-stroke, letting her own weight impale her as deeply as possible. Her eyes were open wide, glazed over, and her mouth was open in another silent scream, as her body continued to betray her, refusing to come down from her peak of excitement, tremors coursing through her.
I hadn’t even realized how close I was, but seeing her so excited, pushed me over the brink. I clutched her hips in my hand, as tightly as possible, and pulled her away just far enough to pound my completion into her like a jackhammer. She screamed out, her arms squeezing me hard enough to hurt. Then I felt her finally relax.
I looked down at her, gasping from exertion, and saw that she had passed out. I set her down gently on the bed, and eased her into place on her side. She was still catatonic, when I collapsed between her and Debbie.
Debbie cuddled up to me, “Now that’s the proper way to say you missed us.”
I couldn’t even speak, I was breathing so hard.
I felt Beth moving beside me. She turned and mirrored Debbie’s position. I loved that.
“Shit,” she groaned. “He fucked me to death. Did you see that Debbie? He almost fucking killed me by fucking.”
She kissed my side. “Don’t ever leave us again. I don’t think I could survive the homecoming.”
“I won’t, beautiful. I’ve learned my lesson.”
I don’t know if she even heard me. She was asleep on my chest.
Debbie giggled. “You’re right. You are an idiot. You don’t even know how much you love her. That was pretty intimidating. I came just watching you two.”
I stole a kiss from her. “I do love her. More than almost anybody. But you are my soul-mate. I know that now.”