Maybe I should have.
Maybe I should’ve let her tear his heart out like he’d done to mine.
“You enjoyed what we did with Blaze,” I counter. “And you don’t really want to fuck his corpse.”
I don’t think she does, anyway.
I add a third finger, stretching her out like I would her ass. I’m impatient, and I push more quickly than I ordinarily would.
I’m not going to let her get to me.
“Corpses wouldn’t make good fucks,” Pandora agrees. “Just for a few hours, while their cocks are stiff, and then…”
I freeze and look at her with mild horror.
I don’tthinkshe’s serious, but then, this is Pandora I’m talking about.
Pandora stares back with a sober expression. Then she bursts out laughing. “God, boyfriend, you really think I’d fuck a corpse? Necrophilia is too far even for me.”
“I wouldn’t have been surprised,” I mutter.
I shake my head, then go back to fingering her. I rub her clit with my thumb, focusing on working her open enough to take my cock.
I can’t believe I’m about to do this.
Pandora moans and lifts her hips up. “Come on, Asch. Don’t pussy out.” She hooks one leg over my hip and urges me closer.
I huff out a laugh, then pull my fingers out of her. Fuck. I need more lube, I think, even if she is soaked, so I pour some onto my hand to slick my cock up with. Then I’m on her, biting my bottom lip as I start to slowly push my cock into her right alongside the dildo.
It’s a tight fit, like I’d anticipated, and I bite my lip to stifle a groan as I start to force my way in. “Sure you don’t want to back out?” I taunt her even as I shove another inch of my cock inside of her.
Pandora’s mouth falls open and her eyes screw shut. I feel her cunt tighten, then release again. She groans loudly, and her hands come up to grip my back.
“Fuck, fuck, that’s—” Pandora moans and lifts her hips to meet me. “So much. Asch, Asch, keep going.”
I have no intention of stopping, not when this feels so damn good. The dildo is warm from being inside of her, and I briefly fantasize that there’s another body here before I catch myself.
No.
Fuck Blaze.
I might have to share Pandora with him, but he doesn’t get to take up space in my mind like this.
I keep going, easing inside of her despite the dark part of me that wants to shove in all at once and see if she can take it. I don’t check in with her, using her moans and the fingernails in my back as a guide to what she can take.
In the end, she takes all of it.
I’m panting heavily by the time I bottom out inside of her. The dildo beside my cock is hard, unyielding, and I grunt as I stare down at her and take in the sight of her. Her face is flushed, lips parted, but she looks like she’s every bit as overwhelmed by pleasure as I am.
The question of whether she’s ready is on the tip of my tongue, but I refuse to ask. Instead, I start to withdraw, only topush forward again. Slowly at first, then picking up speed, I fuck her alongside the dildo.
Pandora lets out a loud moan and drags her sharp nails down my back. I lean forward and cover her mouth with my own, swallowing her sounds, as I thrust into her again.
“This is the tightest you’ve ever been for me,” I taunt her.
Pandora laughs and bites my lip. “This is the biggest you’ve ever been forme.”
I should be pissed, I think, but it only makes me smirk down at her. “Is this what you need from now on? To be fucked with two cocks? Nothing else is ever going to satisfy you again, is it?”
