Why is he so afraid? It wouldn’t even pop into my mind to think in those terms.
He says nothing more and smiles, leaning on the windowsill and puffing out smoke.
“So what now, my little perv?” he asks when we’re back in my room.
“Wait!” I suddenly recall seeing a magazine with some descriptions ofKama Sutrapositions. I rush to the kitchen to find it. “Here.” I smile, throwing him the paper.
“What’s this?”
“Positions. Want to test some out?”
“Sure. Which one first?”
“I don’t know. You choose.”
We have lots of fun practicing the sexual exercises. It’s taking us a lot longer now, which makes it all the more exciting. Three hours in, I’m aching all over. I feel each muscle and bone. To think that I thought myself fit… My pussy is swollen too, but desire comes out on top—we’re insatiable. Ve starts kissing me again. He’s hard and ready to fuck me for the hundredth time. His cock rubs on my ass, making my clit and the entire vagina pulsate with arousal, begging for him to enter me once again.
“Please, I want you inside. I want it with all my being.”
The warmth of his body joins with mine. His every movement causes spasms coursing through me. He’s kissing my breasts, neck, and lips. We’re making love. He takes me to the stars. I let the moment carry me, feeling him grow large and rigid inside me. There’s nothing I’d love more than for him to come inside me. I want to feel it! I need to be his! The thought turns me on so much, I lose myself again. My body is taut like a string, back arching, hips pushing forward, hungry for that final thrust. A spasm runs through me as I explode once more. Ve waits until I reach the very summit. He’s moving gently now, and then, suddenly, he pulls out, rips the condom off, and shoots his load all over my breasts and belly. My eyes are glazed over, but I see his semen washing over me.
“I love you.”
“I love you too, gorgeous.”
He wipes me down and lies next to me, throwing his arm around me. We drift off exhausted and fulfilled.
Chapter 38
Abby
When I open my eyes, the rays of the sun shine through the window into the room, which means it’s past noon.
“Good morning, kitty cat.”
“Good morning, my love. What time is it?” I stretch and yawn.
“I haven’t checked. I only just woke up.”
“It seems late.” I cross the bed, find my phone, and check the hour. “Jesus Christ, it’s one p.m. When did we go to sleep, Ve?”
“In the morning, I’d wager.”
He wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer.
“How are you feeling?” he asks and smooches me.
“Fantastic! You?”
“Me too, but my dick is sore. You’re not hurting anywhere?”
“Don’t know yet. I need to pee and brush my teeth.”
Reluctantly, I free myself from his embrace and go, but before I reach the bathroom, the effects of yesterday’s fun become apparent. My thighs and crotch ache, but it’s a pleasant pain. I brush my teeth and shoot a glance at my reflection in the mirror. I look… different. My eyes are full of life, glinting, and my face is… relaxed.
“Hey, you alive in there?” I hear Ve calling.
“Yeah, I’m coming.”
