Chapter 96
“Okay,” I moaned.
Mike took his dick and rubbed it against my pussy. Then, he pushed his head into me. I gasped as I felt him fill me again. It was only a few hours since we had last fucked, but his dick felt just as good as it had before. Maybe even better.
Mike held my hips and thrust into me as I sat on his lap. He moaned louder with each thrust, and soon he was grunting like an animal. I loved feeling him fill my pussy with his cock. It felt amazing.
After a few minutes, Mike told me that he was gonna cum. He said, “Baby, I’m gonna cum right now.”
I moaned as he continued to pound me. Then, he grunted loudly as he emptied his seed into me. He held me to him for a minute as his dick shot its last drops of cum into me.
I laid my head on his chest as we both breathed heavily. Mike stroked my hair and said, “Thank you, baby. That was amazing.”
I smiled and kissed him again before getting off his lap and out of his truck. As I walked back to my house, I felt Mike’s cum dripping out of me. It sent a wave of pleasure through my body as it fell down my legs.
My mom called out to me as I walked in. I yelled back that I had to go to the bathroom before eating dinner. I ran upstairs and cleaned myself up before going back down to eat with my mom.
The whole time I was thinking about Mike’s dick inside of me, though.
I couldn’t wait until the next time he fucked me. I just hoped it would be soon. Because I knew that I was gonna be his sex slave from now on. He could have my pussy anytime he wanted it. All I could do was hope that my mom never found out. Because if she did, it would ruin everything. And I couldn’t let that happen.
I couldn’t let Mike stop fucking me. So, no matter what, I had to make sure that no one ever found out about our secret.
I got up from the table and said that I was going to bed. My mom told me goodnight, and I said it back to her as I went upstairs.
As I changed into some pajamas, I heard Mike come into the house. My heart sped up as I wondered where he would go. He walked up the stairs, and I hoped that he wouldn’t come to my room.
But then, I heard my mom’s bedroom door open and close. Mike had gone to bed with her. I felt a pang of jealousy. It wasn’t fair that he got to fuck her, too.
I was getting sleepy as I laid in bed. But then, I heard my parents’ bedroom door open again. I sat up in bed and looked at their door as it opened.
Mike slipped out of their room quietly and closed the door behind him. He walked down the hallway to my room. I smiled at him as he walked in.
He closed my door behind him and whispered, “Come to bed.”
“Where?” I whispered back.
“Our bed,” Mike said with a wink.
I got out of bed and followed Mike to their room. Their door was still open from him coming out of there earlier. So, we walked right in. My mom was laying on her side with her back to us. Mike climbed into bed behind her, and then I climbed in between them.
Mike whispered in my ear, “Do you want me?”
I nodded, and he moved my leg on top of his hip. He pulled his dick out and pushed it into me from behind. I moaned softly as he filled me with his cock again.
He fucked me in silence as my mom slept. I laid my head back on the pillow and felt Mike’s breath on my neck. He whispered, “Fuck yourself on my dick.”
I started to move my hips back and forth on him. Mike held me tight and pulled me back onto his cock with each thrust. I bit my lip to keep from moaning too loudly.
Finally, Mike grunted in my ear. I could tell that he was cumming. I felt his dick shoot rope after rope into me before he finally stopped thrusting. He held me to his chest as he caught his breath.
After a minute, I whispered, “I have to get back to bed.”
Mike nodded and whispered back, “Okay. But I want you again in the morning.”
I smiled at his words before saying, “Okay.”
I got up from their bed and walked back to my room. As I laid down, I felt his cum dripping out of me again. I couldn’t help but smile as I fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up early and got ready for school. When I went downstairs, my mom was in the kitchen eating breakfast with Dylan, my brother. Mike hadn’t made it home yet, so my mom had decided to drive us to school instead.
Dylan looked at me weirdly as I walked into the kitchen. He said, “What’s up?”
I shrugged. “Not much.”
Dylan studied my face before asking, “Did you do something last night?”
“Like what?” I asked nonchalantly.
Dylan said, “I don’t know. You just seem different today.”
I shook my head and said, “No. I just slept late is all.”
Dylan looked at me again but then shrugged. He said, “If you say so.”
I turned my head when I heard Mike walk in the door. He had a huge smile on his face as he walked into the kitchen and kissed my mom on the cheek. Then, he sat down to eat breakfast with us.