Page 22 of SummerTime Madness
I need to feel her.
I can have Chase whenever I want, we live together…
We fucked, we did everything together, but I’m fucking her tonight. Before they can protest and say anything, I take over. Standing, I grab her bythe neck, turning her over so she touches her toes, watching her favorite parasite while I fuck her senseless.
I swear, I watch the plants move with us.
Her hands curl around the wooden trim of the raised garden bed, and mine moves to my cock, aligning myself with her pussy. I bypass the need to fuck her with a condom, I know I’m safe… I know she’s safe. After all, I know everything about my little Cordy.
I slam into her, giving her one long, deep stroke. Slapping her ass, I repeat the movement until I have her creaming on my cock. Her tits bounce as I thrust into her from behind. I hear Chase watching, his breathing ragged. Nothing gets him off more than watching. He denies it but there’s no hiding from me.
“More,” she breathes, but I'm bottoming out, so we know what she needs–another cock stuffing a hole.
Pulling out from her greedy pussy, I lay on the cold ground. Grabbing her hips, I bring her back down on me. As Chase kneels behind her, his hand runs down my shaft, collecting her juices and rubbing them on his cock.
“Relax, baby,” he says as he kisses her shoulder softly and begins to push into her.
“So good, baby. Doing so good,” he moans. The sensation of his cock filling up her ass makes her walls tighter, so tight, if I move.
I stay still, just leaning in and placing a nipple into my mouth as Chase spreads her butt cheeks and watches as he slips inside.
Slowly, he pumps into her. Before we know it, we are rocking. Her hand moves towards something moving from the fungi garden, and it’s like spurts of dust dancing in the air.
I want to pull away and look closer at what’s going on, but heat gathers in my center, my balls tighten, my pulse spikes, and before I know it, I'm coming with her name on my lips.
“Fuck, Cordelia.”
“Yess. Yes.” She continues to rock into Chase, which also means she is still riding my cock.
“Cordy,” Chase moans. “Oh,” he moans again. “I’m cumming.”
With that, she reaches over to the fungi and rocks harder until she’s soaking me with squirt.
“FUCK YES!” she screams, throwing her head back as she climaxes. The garden blooming brighter under the night sky as if something had awakened.
Chapter Five
Clarity
Cordelia
The orgasm rips through me, causing my skin to erupt into small goosebumps, as I feel them deep inside me. Stars dance in my vision as my body hums with satisfaction, as the waves of heat pooled in my core erupts like the hottest volcano. My head swings back and lands on Chase’s shoulder.
Opening my eyes, I see his beautiful honey eyes staring back at me.
Warm. Devoted. Full of hunger.
Tate’s nails dig into my sides, tugging on the three stretch marks that bloom on my sides. The smell of marijuana mixed with soil and the smell of our joint arousal dances in the air. It was a drug and hallucinogen all on its own.
Our very own parasitic aphrodisiac.
Was it real?
Is this real?
The feeling of them thrusting slowly into me has me shivering from the intensity. My vagina has itsown heartbeat, pulsating with each movement. Biting my lip, my gaze moves towards the garden bed.
“It was real.”
