Amanda sat back and settled onto my erection even deep. Her breasts jutted out perfectly from her body, and her small nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. Her skin was slick with sweat, and her long, raven mane hung around her shoulders in inky waves that contrasted heavily against her porcelain skin.
I took Amanda’s hands in mine and stared into her beautiful blue orbs. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” Amanda said, squeezing my hands.
Amanda began to bounce up and down on my cock, letting out a sharp yelp of pleasure every time my cock slid into her. We were still holding hands as she rode me, and Amanda pushed my arms over my head, pinning me to the bed. I was usually the aggressor in bed, so I was happy to let her take charge for once.
I tilted my hips and met her each time she slid down my shaft. Amanda’s breasts dangled in front of my face, so I leaned forward just enough to clasp one of her nipples between my lips. Amanda got the message and arched her back, pressing her perfect tits into my face as she rode my cock.
“Oh fuck. You’re so big,” Amanda gasped. “I’m so full.”
“I’m going to fill you more,” I growled.
My words must have set Amanda off because I felt her pussy quiver, and Amanda pressed down hard on my cock. I felt a familiar warmth around my cock as her walls clenched me hard. Amanda let out another wail of pleasure as she climaxed on my dick for the first time. She threw her head back and gyrated her hips hard as she rode out her orgasm.
I watched for a moment, in complete awe of my goddess lover. Her pleasure brought me joy, but I had been holding out for far too long.
My climax was close after so much teasing and foreplay, even after being drained with Erica earlier. It was like my body knew that I had added another woman to my harem and was amplifying my libido to match.
I grabbed Amanda’s hips and began thrusting into her. I pulled her body against mine and angled my hips for maximum thrusting power. Amanda knew the assignment and tilted her hips as she buried her face into my neck.
The scent of her body, the feel of her flesh against mine, and the sensation of her hair across my skin was all it took. Her moans spurred me on as I pumped my erection into her slick, tight pussy. But it was her soft words that sent me over the edge. Her whisper stroked my mind, cock, and soul as I filled her body with my seed, finally claiming her as mine.
“I love you, Nick.”
I awoke the following day in a bit of a daze. I was unsure of my surroundings at first; then, I remembered the night before. I was still in Amanda’s bedroom. The room was dark, but the bright outline of the sun around the dark curtains told me it was well onto mid-morning.
I shot upright as I remembered I was supposed to be at work two hours ago. I glanced to my right and saw Amanda sprawled out on her back, snoring softly. The sheets had been pulled down to her waist, exposing her soft, supple breasts. Her hair fanned out around her majestically, making her look like a slumbering mythical goddess.
Usually, the sight of Amanda in her clothes would have stopped me in my tracks-let alone a naked Amanda in bed-but the anxiety of being late for work was ruling my body.
I sprang out of bed and searched for my clothes. I found my shirt quickly enough, but my shorts were nowhere to be seen. I decided it didn’t matter, and I could do a nudie run to my flat since I had to change for work anyway. Then I remembered the house full of Emily’s friends from the night before. Surely, they had all left already. The twins had to get to university for the day, and I doubted their friends would hang around.
I tossed my t-shirt aside and opened Amanda’s bedroom door to peek into the hallway. I saw no one ready to jump out and accuse me of fucking my sister, nor did I hear any sounds in the house. Everything was quiet. As I suspected, the twins had left for the day, and Erica was either out at the gym, with friends, or in bed.
With one last glanced at a sleeping Amanda, I ducked into the hallway and made my way downstairs. I crept along, expecting one of Emily’s friends to suddenly round the corner and freak out at the naked guy walking through the house. My fears were unfounded, though, and I was in the backyard before long, making my way up to my flat.
Then I realised I had locked up the night before, and my keys were in the pocket of my missing sorts.
“Fuck,” I cursed, and walked back down to the house.
I stopped by the pool for a moment and grabbed a towel that had been left out to dry. I wrapped it around my waist and contemplated what I should do. I couldn’t get to work on my own since I didn’t have a license or a car, but I was sure Amanda would drive me. I’d left my phone in my bedroom, so I couldn’t even call my boss, John, to let him know I was on my way in.
“Damn, you look good.”
I spun around to see Mel standing by the back sliding door. She had opened it quietly so as not to draw my attention. Mel’s platinum hair hung loose around her shoulders. She wore a pair of black, shiny pleather pants and a matching loose, spaghetti string top that opened wide at the arms to reveal a black and red lacy bra.
“Glad you’re enjoying yourself,” I replied. “Why didn’t you girls wake me?”
“Oh, I tried,” Mel smirked. “But you locked your flat and didn’t answer.”
“Well… I wasn’t up there,” I said, running a hand through my hair.
“I know that too,” Mel grinned. “But you and Manda were dead to the world, and no surprise after what we heard last night.”
“So… you heard that?” I chuckled.
“A deaf person could have heard that,” Mel replied. “Luckily, Em’s friends thought that Craig was staying the night. No one suspects you.”
“That’s good,” I breathed a sigh of relief. “But you still could have woken me.”
“Nah,” Mel shrugged. “You two looked so damn adorable cuddled up together.”
“You’re the worst,” I grinned and shook my head.
“I know. But you love me,” Mel replied cheerily.
“Can I borrow your phone to call John?” I asked Mel. “I can’t find my keys.”
“No need. I already ran into him and said you were feeling under the weather,” Mel replied. “He was more than happy to give you the day off.”
“You shouldn’t have done that, Mel,” I sighed. “I can’t afford to be throwing sick days this soon.”
“You don’t even need the money,” Mel shrugged.
“It’s not about the money. It’s about being the new guy and giving a good impression,” I explained.
“You worry too much. John thinks you’re great, and you already do more work than the other dildos working there combined,” Mel said. “Besides, now you can go give Manda some breakfast in bed.”
Mel strolled over to me as she spoke, her thin but defined hips swaying with each step. It was like I was witnessing a moment of a photo shoot just for me, in slow motion. A grin spread across Mel’s perfect lips as she watched me devour her visually.
“If I can make it that far,” I said, pulling her against me when she got close.
“Settle down, big boy,” Mel giggled. “I have to go back to school in a minute, and I can’t have you messing up my outfit.”
“But fooling around at school is okay?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.
“That’s different,” Mel laughed. “If we start now, I won’t return to school. Plus, you should go spend some time with Manda.”
“You’re really leaning into me and Amanda,” I said curiously.
“Well, yeah,” Mel said in an overexaggerated mean girl voice. “Like… the sooner she accepts your monster cock daily, the sooner Craig is gone for good.”
“You hate that much, do you?” I asked.