Chapter 89 Vignette 81
She slammed her bedroom door shut and leaned against it, heart pounding. Another long day, another endless craving she could not shake. Her new apartment was supposed to be quiet, a fresh start, but the thrill of living with someone new…the handsome stranger…only made her feel more horny.
But that did not mean she ever thought of asking him for sex, no matter how hard she craved it. Ever since they became room mates, they have maintained clear boundaries and respected each other's privacy.
But good thing he was not around now that she badly needed to get her pussy worked up.
But she wouldn't even care even if he was around. That day's craving stormed thicker than every other day. She just needed release.
Tossing her phone aside, she slid down her trousers alongside her panties. Then she pulled out her little pink vibrator, the one she always used whenever the craving hit her. Whenever her pussy got so wet it soaked her panties and even her trousers.
She pressed the button, but it didn't vibrate. The indicator light didn't even turn on. Just stayed dumb, staring back at her.
She didn't have time to think about anything or to regret not charging it before leaving the house. She quickly threw the vibrator to the side and guided her fingers to between her upper thighs, spreading her legs apart.
She shoved her fingers inside her pussy and let out a chuckle of relief. She started fingering herself, thrusting her fingers deep inside her pussy, and taking it out in a fast motion, her eyes rolling to the back.
Soon, her face became flushed, cum dripping down her fingers.
But still, she was too wound up to stop. She settled back on her bed, cheeks flushed, closing her eyes and letting her hands do the work.
But that’s when she heard the click of her bedroom door. It swung open and someone stepped into the room…a tall, athletic figure.
She froze, her head tilting to the door, shocked, eyes wide open, hands frozen.
She immediately took her hand out of her pussy, wet, her juices all over it.
“Geez! Catherine, what are you doing here all by yourself?” he said, hurrying towards the bed with quick strides.
“Uh, I- I..." Her words caught in her throat. But then she snapped back, "Kelvin, you should really learn to knock before coming in,”
He sat beside her, "I'm sorry, Cat, I just didn't think you would be on your bed getting soaked in faint orgasms,” he said, eyes darting to her creamy fingers, and then her pussy.
“Come here I'll help you out,” he said, one hand on her chest…on her boobs…pushing her to lay on the bed.
I didn't object. Just obeyed.
I laid with her legs spread open, her pussy juices stained the sheets. He laid between her legs and put two fingers in her pussy. He pushed his fingers in. Then took it out.
She moaned.
He increased his pace, fucking her pussy like it was a contract. His gaze was fixed at how wet her pussy was. He leaned in and took her clit in his mouth, his tongue on it sent her to the skies. She put her hands on his head, moaning, her legs vibrating, mouth wide open.
But then he withdrew his lips….and fingers from her pussy. Her slick drew from his lips.
The next second, his hands were on his trousers, unbuckling his belt. She gasped when he took out his cock in front of her.
“Your pussy might need this.” he said, holding his thick cock in his hand.
She breathed.
He stepped forward, eyes piercing hers. She moaned when his cock touched her pussy lips. He played his tip on her pussy, using the bulgy tip to separate her pussy lips.
She moaned, her legs trembling. She threw one hand to her clit and started rubbing on it, her fingers pressing the soft bone.
He pushed his cock in…just the tip. Then let it hover there. Let her legs shake as he fucked only the entrance of my pussy.
She was almost begging him to go deeper before he pushed more inches inside her. Her moans echoed in the room.
She gripped her thighs to steady her trembling legs and that was when he pushed his cock deeper inside her. Her tight pussy adjusted to the size of his fat cock as he started slamming her pussy hole, balls hitting her ass. He lifted his shirt so he could see how hard his cock slammed her pussy.
She yelled dirty words as he pounded her, slurp and clapping sounds filling the room.
He reached out for her boobs and grabbed them from her shirt. But as if that was not half enough, he ripped off her shirt and unhooked her bra.
“So fucking gorgeous!" were the words that escaped his mouth when he took sight of her boobs. The way her nipples stood hard and her breasts jiggled as he pounded her.
Then he slowed down, his cock gliding slowly against her pussy walls. He leaned in and guided his full lips to her nipples.
She moaned and pressed her head to the bed. He fucked her slow, sucking her nipples in the same rhythm.
And that was when she jerked on the bed, her hips wriggling, breath hanging in her throat. Her breath hitched and her cum dripped out of her pussy.
Then he forced his cock really deep in her pussy. Then let it stay there as his cum filled her.
He groaned, emptying every drop of his seed inside her.
He fell on the bed beside her, panting, his cock semi-hard, her creams were all over it. And her pussy dripped with cum.
They said nothing to each other. Just stayed silent, thankful she didn't lock the door. Else he wouldn't have walked in on her horny state and offered some help with his cock.