Chapter 62 Sixty Two
Later that night, alone in her room, Izzy finally let herself feel everything.
Her body still hummed.
Her thighs still tingled.
Her pussy still pulsed from how hard she had cum… twice. Her mind kept replaying Dominic watching her, wanting her, begging Ray to let him fuck her.
She lay on her bed, biting her lip, cheeks warm.
She liked pleasing him.
She liked seeing him lose control.
She liked… everything.
But she also felt nervous.
Because the deeper she went into this with Dominic, the harder it was becoming to pretend she didn’t want more than sex.
She hugged a pillow to her chest, eyes closing slowly.
“What is happening to me…?” she whispered into the quiet room.
Her heart thumped.
Her body ached.
And her thoughts…all of them…kept circling back to Dominic.
Izzy lay on her bed, still trying to control her breathing, when she heard the sound of her front door opening.
She froze.
A second later, Maya’s voice echoed down the hallway.
“Babe? You home?”
Izzy sat up too fast, wincing because her thighs were still sore. She didn’t even get the chance to stand before Maya pushed the bedroom door open.
Maya stopped.
Stared.
Blinking slowly.
Then her lips curved into the dirtiest, widest grin.
“Oh. My. God.” Maya dragged out each word like she was savoring it. “Why do you look like you just got folded in half and used like a sex toy?”
Izzy’s face burned instantly. “Shut up.”
“No seriously,” Maya stepped closer, eyes wide. “You look… wrecked. Hair everywhere. Legs trembling. You can’t even sit straight.” Maya sniffed the air dramatically. “And girl… you smell like cum.”
Izzy buried her face in her hands. “Maya…”
Maya threw herself on the bed beside her, laughing.
“Who fucked you like that? Dominic? The man must’ve rearranged your organs because…damn.”
Izzy groaned into her hands. “Maya, please.”
“No, no, no, I need the details.” Maya poked her shoulder. “Start talking, girl. I want every nasty thing.”
Izzy peeked up at her, embarrassed and flustered. “We… went somewhere.”
Izzy finally stopped hiding under the pillow, sucking in a shaky breath.
Maya was still staring at her like she was a live scandal.
“So,” Maya said slowly, eyes narrowing with wicked curiosity. “Where. Did. He. Take. You?”
Izzy swallowed.
Maya leaned closer, practically vibrating. “Tell me, hit me with all the sweetness.”
Izzy chewed her lip. “A… place.”
Maya groaned. “OH, MY GOD…STOP BEING CUTE AND SAY IT.”
Izzy whispered, eyes darting away, “A sex club.”
Maya froze.
Blink.
Blink.
Then she shrieked, grabbing Izzy by the shoulders and shaking her.
“A SEX CLUB?! HE TOOK YOU TO A REAL SEX CLUB?! A PLACE WHERE PEOPLE DO NASTY THINGS IN FRONT OF OTHER NASTY PEOPLE?!”
Izzy nodded weakly.
Maya threw herself back on the bed like she was dying. “Damn!, Izzy, no wonder you look like a busted-out porn star who can’t walk straight.”
Izzy covered her face again. “Mayaaaa…”
Maya rolled onto her stomach, eyes wide in awe.
“What did he do? Chain you? Spank you? Watch you? Did someone else…”
Izzy looked at her with the softest, embarrassed face.
Maya’s jaw dropped. “No. No way. NO WAY!”
She grabbed her arm. “Did someone else fuck you?”
Izzy whispered, “Not… real fucking.”
Maya gasped like a devil was born. “A strap-on bitch fucked you?!”
Izzy squeaked and looked away.
Maya screamed into the mattress.
“I KNEW IT! I KNEW YOU LOOKED LIKE SOMEONE’S PERSONAL SQUIRTER!”
“MAYA STOP…”
Maya didn’t stop.
“Who was she? Was she hot? Did Dominic watch? Did he like it? Did he cum watching you get ruined?”
Izzy’s cheeks burned. “Yes…”
Maya clutched her chest.“Izzy… babe… you are living every man’s porn fantasy AND you’re making me jealous.”
Izzy groaned, hiding again.
Maya crawled over her, poking her cheek.
“Name. Tell me her name.”
Izzy murmured, “Ray.”
Maya’s eyes widened even more.
“Ray? IS SHE HOT?!”
Izzy nodded helplessly.
“Oh my GOD,” Maya dragged her hands down her face. “Dominic let a hot girl strap you? While he watched? Izzy, that’s not a date. That’s a spiritual awakening.”
Izzy laughed against the pillow.
Maya leaned in, whispering filthily,
“So… how did it feel? Did she fuck you dumb?”
Izzy groaned loudly and threw a pillow at her.
Maya just screamed laughing.
“Ohhhh babe, next time you’re taking me with you.”
Maya finally stopped laughing long enough to flop beside her on the bed, hair messy, eyes shining with the kind of wicked joy only best friends shared.
“I like this for you,” Maya said, poking Izzy’s thigh. “I love the fact you’re having all this fun. Real fun. Not the boring kind.”
Izzy’s lips curled into a shy smile. “Thank you.”
Maya grinned like a devil. “Oh no, don’t thank me yet.”
Izzy raised a brow. “Why?”
Maya lifted an imaginary glass in the air.
“Cheers,” she said dramatically, “to more fucking ahead…”
Izzy groaned. “Maya..”
“And more cock ahead!”
“MAYA!”
Maya cackled, slapping the bed.
“Oh don’t act innocent! You literally smell like you spent the night on someone’s dick buffet. Let’s not pretend.”
Izzy covered her face, laughing helplessly.
Maya leaned closer, voice low and teasing.
“I hope Dominic rearranges your inside next time.”
Izzy squeaked. “Stop!”
Maya smirked. “You want him it. Don’t lie.”
Izzy stayed silent… cheeks pink, eyes warm.
Maya gasped dramatically. “Oh my god, you do. You’re already thinking about it!”
Izzy bit her lip, unable to hide the tiny smile.
“Maybe…”
Maya screamed into a pillow. “YESS BITCH!”
Izzy laughed again, shoulders shaking.
Maya nudged her arm. “Baby girl, this is only the beginning. You’re about to enter your whore era and honestly… I fully support it.”
Izzy shoved her, but she was still smiling.
More cock ahead, Maya had said.
Izzy’s body warmed at the thought.
And Maya saw it.
Her grin widened. “Oh yeah. You’re so getting fucked again soon.”
After all the teasing and laughter, Izzy finally collapsed onto her bed, limbs heavy, body still tingling from the night’s memories.