Chapter 43: Amazing sensation
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"Good, baby, now can you handle this?"
He began to very slowly pull the dildo out and back in making my core throb. I had never felt anything more amazing in my life.
I nodded my head and gripped his wrist once more.
"Y_yes."
He growled behind me and began thrusting the dildo a bit faster. I was panting and instinctively began moving against him. Now I could feel his dick moving in and out of my ass and between the two thrusting objects, I began to see stars again.
"Drake," I begged, moving against his dick even faster now, "please...."
"Fuck, Lynn," He growled.
Then he was thrusting the dildo at the same speed as his cock and I almost screamed. But when he turned on the vibrator, that was my undoing. The clit tickler vibrated against my swollen nub and I felt everything tighten up as my orgasm resurfaced.
Drake's thrusts became more feverish and then his hand left my breast and grabbed my throat as he lightly chocked me.
"Oh my God!" I screamed, fearing my body nearing it's exploding point.
Drake's groans and pants echoed around us and the harder he thrust both the dildo and his cock, the more I lost control.
And then I was cumming.
But it wasn't a normal orgasm. It was as if a bomb went off inside my body, sizzling every single nerve ending in my body until I couldn't breathe. Sweet trailed down my back and my toes began to tingle.
"Fuck!!" Drake shouted, pounding even harder into my back entrance.
I knew he was cumming with me and the thought of him claiming me entirely came into my mind, making my orgasm last even longer. What surprised me, though, was the wetness I felt between my legs. I had never felt this before and wondered if it was a mixture of both our releases.
Then my body came down from it's explosion and everything began to tighten up on its own. I felt like my entire body was shivering and when Drake pulled the toy out of me first, I quivered. His mouth found the back of my shoulder again as I watched him toss the toy again beside me, grabbing my hip once more.
"That. Was. Amazing." He said each word clipped, bringing a smile to my face. "Jesus, Lynn."
He removed his cock next and my body jolted at the absence of him. I still couldn't move and my breathing was still erratic, but I turned the best that I could to look at him. He was the most gorgeous man on the planet and I just gave him a part of me that no man has or will ever have of me.
A smirk tugged at his lips as his eyes traveled down my body.
"Not only did I just claim all of you, Lynn, but I do believe I just made you squirt for the first time, too."
Confused, I looked down and saw the wetness on his comforter, and then my cheeks were blazing hot. I had definitely never done that before and I felt embarrassed that I just ruined his bedding.
"Hey," Drake whispered, grabbing my chin, "What have I told you about being shy? This is natural and so fucking sexy." He leaned down and lightly kissed my lips. "This is actually the best compliment you can give me."
Still confused, I sat down on my elbows and stared at him without a word.
Laughing, he shook his head. "When a woman squirts, it means I just gave you the best orgasm you've ever had. My job is complete."
I watched him stand up and start gathering his clothes from the door. I didn't want him to get up, though. Cuddling sounded amazing right now but it was obvious that he wasn't into that right now and I didn't dare push the topic. After all, we were just having a sexual relationship; cuddling was dangerous to that.
Sliding to the edge of the bed, I leaned down and grabbed my dress, hoping Drake would say something; so, when he didn't, I broke the silence.
"I'll get this cleaned for you."
My hands were shaking, trying to right the dress before I put it on when I trailed my eyes up Drake. He wasn't saying or doing anything, just glaring over at me. His jaw was tight and I could tell he wanted to say something but again, he wasn't saying a thing.
This was the first time I've felt this uncomfortable after having sex with Drake and I wanted to rush away. I know we had agreed on just sex but every other time before this felt like more. He may tense up when I lay too close to him or touch him afterward, but he never made me feel like this. I couldn't help but feel a bit unwelcome as if he wanted me to leave but didn't know how to say it.
I finally stood up and pulled the dress back over my head, covering my naked body from his eyes. My bra was still on the floor so I bent down to grab it, hoping he would try to say something but still nothing.
"Well, I, um," I trailed off, not sure at all what to say. Do I thank him? Do I ask when we can do this again? .
He let out a sigh, looking wounded and annoyed at the same time.
"Lynn, I....."
Three loud bangs and repetitive doorbell rings interrupted his words. Fear and anxiety replaced his previous emotions and I wondered who might be at the door to make him react like this.
"Drake!!" I heard a female voice scream, sounding quieter up here though. "I know you're home, you asshole!"
