Page 62 of Bad Seed
“Take the picture,” he orders and thrusts.
“Umph,” I moan, pressing a button. My greedy pussy tries to gobble him up whole, but at this angle, he’s so huge I can’t handle the strain. “It’s so much…you’re so much!”
“I know,” he says. The familiar, not-so-whisper-quiet whirr starts up. Aubry knows what he’s doing. Instead of fumbling to get the cup lined up, he rocks it right over my clit.
“Now stand there and take it.”
“Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh…!” The rose does what it’s designed to do and sucks my clit in fast. I barely have a chance to breathe before the first orgasm hits me. My vagina bucks, clamping onto his cock that was still. But as I come on him, Aubry starts to thrust—lightly. Every tender poke meets my shaking flesh, elongating the pulse of pleasure.
The rose falls off my clit and I breathe.
He cups my breast, threading his fingers around the nipple.
“Again.” Aubry puts the rose over my clit and thrusts slowly. In and out. I try to follow the rhythm, to keep my body rocking with his, but…
“Fuck!” I scream.
The second orgasm tears me to shreds. I can barely hear my roommate banging on the wall as my ears pound with both my heartbeat and his cock stroking me from the inside. Panting, I cling to my thousand dollar camera and hang my head. The pressure slips off my clit, but he’s still there, inside of me. Waiting for more.
“Again,” Aubry says, but he keeps the working toy against my thigh.
I can't do this.
I can’t… No, I can. I have done this. A hundred orgasms at his command.
What’s he waiting for?
I tap my finger, my tender flesh getting impatient for more torture. He jerks up, and I look at my hand.
With a little giggle, I push the button and snap a picture.
He gives me everything he has.
Rose. Cock. Hands.
Over and over, I come on him. He doesn’t thrust himself. Doesn’t do anything but stand there, grunt approvingly as I climax, then tell me again. His free hand roams over my breasts and hips, while his other keeps that rose sucking until the batteries run dry.
I have control. If I want more, I just have to take a picture of the damn eggplant. Fuck. My legs are shaking so hard, I’m going to collapse, but I can’t stop. I’m that rat that orgasmed itself to death.
More.
More.
More!
“Aubry!” I scream his name with the last one.
“Yes?” he whispers.
There’s nothing left to give. One more orgasm and my heart will explode. I’m dead certain of it. What I want is for him to finally get to go. To feel his cock expand and pulse as his cum erupts inside of me.
“Fuck me,” I whimper.
He guides the rose back into place, but I shove it away.
“No. Fuck me.” I hang off my tripod and stick my ass out. “Hard. Now!”
A low growl reverberates between us. His palms circle over my bare butt waiting for him.
