“Well, your cock alone definitely won’t do it,” Pandora counters. She hooks her other leg around me too and urges me to move. “Come on. Do it. I’m so fucking close.”
I know Ishouldfeel emasculated, but this feels so good that I can’t muster up the energy to be. Whatever. If this is what it takes to satisfy her, fine; it’s not like this is a hardship.
I pick up the pace, feeling sweat trickling down my forehead as I do, and every single thrust rubs against the dildo. I don’t know how she’s taking all of this, but I don’t particularly care.
“Come then,” I order her. “Come with two cocks in you.”
Pandora moans and clenches. She’s so fucking tight. Pleasure zings through my body, and I have no fucking clue how she can stand this insane friction.
“Come inside me,” Pandora replies. “I want to feel you slick me up, boyfriend. Do it, do it?—”
I groan, the forceful tone going to my cock.
As much as I want to say I’m in control of this situation, I’m not, and we both know it.
With how good it feels, I don’t fucking care.
She squeezes her cunt around me and the dildo, and I curse as pressure starts to build at the base of my spine. I get closerand closer, and when she lets go, her cry of pleasure is enough to send me careening over the edge with her.
I spill into her with another groan, filling her up.
I wonder what it would feel like to have Blaze’s cum right alongside mine as we both bring Pandora so much pleasure she sees stars, and the thought only makes my orgasm feel that much more intense.
Fuck.Fuck.
My breaths are coming raggedly as I hold myself above her, and I reluctantly pull out of her. Her cunt clenches around me like it’s trying to keep me inside, but I’m already getting overstimulated.
My cock is drenched from her and the lube alike, and I grunt as I withdraw completely from her. “Fuck,” I mutter.
“Fuck,” Pandora echoes. She slumps back onto the mattress, breathing heavily. “Wow.” After a few more seconds, she adds, “Pull the dildo out of me, would you?”
I chuckle, the sound strained, but I carefully pull the dildo out. I set it aside, then slide next to her on the bed. There isn’t much space, but when I lie down on my side, I have enough room not to push her off her own bed. “Wow about covers it,” I agree.
Pandora scoots even closer to me and nuzzles her mouth against my throat.
“Really fucking good,” Pandora says. She drapes her arm over my side. “Didn’t expect you at all today, if I’m honest.”
“No?” I ask, then say, “I didn’t expect me to come here either.”
Not today.
Not ever.
But my need to punish her has turned into something more, some strange need for intimacy, and I don’t understand it. Maybe it’s only the afterglow, or maybe it’s something more.
I don’t know.
“Everybody’s avoiding me,” Pandora says, a lot quieter. “Even Carly. She got mad at me.”
I’m not surprised, but I don’t say as much.
“I don’t exactly have anyone either,” I say, unable to keep the bitterness from my voice. It’s Pandora’s fault. I shouldn’t have come to her for comfort. “Guess we’re stuck with each other.”
“I’m pretty sure there are a bunch of people on campus who would hang out with you,” Pandora says. She taps on my chest and drags her nail down it. Hard. I grimace at the slight pain, but she thankfully doesn’t draw blood.
My back probably didn’t get so lucky.
“What people?” I ask. “Nobody cares about me.”
