Chapter 136
Zane came with a groan, Alex swallowing every last drop of his cum. Mariah cried out beneath them, her own orgasm crashing through her. Zane collapsed on top of Mariah’s body, sweat dripping off his forehead and onto her skin. He looked down at her, a smile spreading over his face. “You enjoyed it,” he whispered into her ear. Mariah nodded beneath him.
Zane laughed, rolling off of her onto the floor. Alex was already standing, his hand reaching down to help Mariah up too. He smiled at her, the smile spreading wide and true. “Let me know when you’re ready,” he said. And with that, he was gone too. Zane watched Mariah pick up her clothes and walk over to the doorway. He sat up on the bed, calling out to her as she opened the door. “Did you enjoy it?” he asked. Mariah looked back over her shoulder, a smile on her face. “Yes,” she said simply.
And with that, she was gone too.
Zane fell back on the bed with a sigh. He hadn’t expected Mariah to be like this.
But he had expected something.
Something good.
And that’s what he got.
Now he just had to wait for next time.
For their next encounter.
And he had no doubt that it would be just as good.
Zane stood over Mariah’s sleeping body, running his fingers through her hair. She was curled into a ball on her side, her chest rising and falling softly with each breath she took. His cock ached, his body needing more. But he’d given her time to heal last time. And he’d do the same this time too. Maybe. Mariah moaned, rolling over onto her other side.
Her eyes opened, her gaze locking with his.
She stared at him for a moment.
And then she rolled back over on her side again.
The next time he came to her, he knew she’d beg.
And she wouldn’t stop begging until she’d gotten what she wanted.
The night before had been a good one.
But he knew the best was yet to come.
And so did she.
Zane stepped forward, crawling over Mariah’s body and pulling the blanket off of her in one fluid motion. She gasped at the sudden coolness, opening her mouth to beg for warmth. But she didn’t have to. Not tonight. Not when Zane was already on top of her, pinning her to the mattress. Mariah’s hands came up between them, flattening against his chest and shoving hard. Zane didn’t budge. Not at all. He laughed down at her, cupping her face in one hand. “Tell me,” he demanded. Mariah shook her head, her hair flying around her shoulders. “No,” she panted. Zane snorted, squeezing her nipple hard with his free hand. “Say it,” he commanded again. Mariah arched into his touch, moaning beneath him.
He’d taught her well.
And now it was time to put it all to the test. “Please,” Mariah begged, her voice loud and clear.
Zane grunted, shoving his cock inside her.
She gasped, trying to push away from him.
But she was pinned to the bed beneath him.
Pinned and helpless.
Just like he liked it.
But it was over too quickly.
Zane pumped into her hard, his orgasm crashing through him.
His cock pulsed inside her, filling her up with his cum.
And he pulled out of her almost immediately after. Mariah whimpered beneath him, staring up at him with tears in her eyes. But Zane wasn’t done yet. Not at all.
He flipped her over onto her belly, pulling up on her hips to bend her over the bed. He thrust back into her pussy, making her moan into the blankets. His hand fisted in her hair, yanking her head back up to stare at him. “Ask for it,” he commanded again.
But this time was different.
This time he really wanted it.
He wanted her to ask for it.
He wanted to hear the words fall from her lips.
And so he waited. He waited until she cried out beneath him again and again. Until she was begging for more and more. And still he waited. Until finally, finally, she gave in and said what he wanted to hear. “Please,” she whispered, arching back into each thrust harder and harder. “Please fuck me harder.”
And that’s when Zane let loose completely.
His thrusts slammed into her harder and harder, his grip on her hips tightening painfully.
“Again,” he growled into her ear.
And again she begged for it.
Over and over until the tears fell from her eyes and onto the sheets beneath them.
Until she screamed beneath him.
Until it was over completely.
Zane collapsed on top of her body, panting and sweating heavily.
His cum filled her body, spilling out over her thighs.
And he didn’t move.
Not for a long time. Because he’d gotten what he wanted.
And so had she. Alex stared down at Mariah’s prone body, watching as her chest rose and fell with each breath. She had enjoyed last night. Had enjoyed Zane taking what he wanted from her. But it wasn’t time for that now. It was time for Alex to do the same. His cock was hard and ready, his fingers sliding down to spread open her pussy.
And she was wet. So fucking wet.
Alex groaned, rubbing his cock up and down through her juices.
She was already ready.
All he had to do was take her.
And that’s exactly what he did. Alex slammed into her in one hard push, making Mariah cry out beneath him. She squirmed and twisted on the bed, trying to get away from him. But she couldn’t. Not with his hands holding her hips tightly in place. He laughed, ramming into her over and over again. Her pussy clamped around him tight, her body trying to pull his cum from him.
And it would have worked too. If he hadn’t been so experienced.