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I sneak my hand down to my hips, teasing the spot where Aleksander likes to kiss and nibble when he’s on his way down to my pussy. I light up from the inside out at the memory, suddenly craving him even more than I did moments ago. The feeling of need and deprivation is delicious to me, and I want to draw it out for as long as I can before he gets back.
When I start thinking about it even harder, my fingers wander down to my vulva, parting my lips slightly as I begin to tease my clit. My whole body is so warm that the sensation of the friction between my legs feels more intense, and I’m tempted to turn on the bath tub jets to use as a vibrator once the water is high enough.
I’ve never had the chance to do this, so it feels somewhat dirty and perverted. However, this quickly becomes part of the allure, and I grow excited and anxious as I wait for the gigantic tub to fill high enough.
It seems like such a simple luxury to masturbate in a bathtub, as if it’s something that all women should get the chance to do.
When the water is high enough, I find the little button pad on the wall near me and begin to play with the settings of the jets. The first setting feels just a bit too weak, but the next few over are perfect.
Feeling the water pulsing on my clit is a completely foreign feeling, and I jump away from it at first. It takes some time and getting used to, but I’m able to ease myself back into it until I find the perfect spot to concentrate the pressure.
The first thing I think about is how hot it would be for Aleksander to catch me in here, misusing the bath tub jets for my own pleasure like a sick little deviant. I’d love for him to punish me somehow, maybe by forcing me to suck his dick while the water continues to hammer away at my clit. I’d be so aroused from it that I would probably cum in minutes. I haven’t used a vibrator since I was nineteen because Cody was intimidated by them, so I’m not even sure how my body will react to such concentrated stimulation.
I have to pull away from the jets every few minutes when I feel like the intensity is too high, but that makes my pussy throb even harder when I return to my position. In a way, it feels like this bathtub was made for this, which makes me wonder how many other people have done this in here. I want to be disgusted by such a thought, but it actually turns me on even more. I love the idea of other people being so horny that they can’t help themselves.
After a few minutes of consistent pressure from the jets, I can feel an orgasm forming deep in my belly. I can tell that it’s going to be very intense, and I’m almost a little bit scared that I’m going to be loud enough for our next-door neighbors to hear.
But how much do I care?
I allow my fantasies to occur naturally like they had been before, beginning with the thought of sucking Aleksander’s dick and then shifting toward him eating my pussy. If I focus enough, I can convince myself that the jets feel a little bit like his mouth, and my arousal skyrockets. It all feels so real now, and my orgasm is climbing higher and higher until I’m sweating from desperation and arousal. I’ve never needed to cum so badly in my life.
When I finally get to feel the release, my vision blurs, and stars flash across my eyes as my hearing deafens temporarily. My whole body feels as though I’m not only floating in a pool of warm water, but of celestial light. I’ve never had an orgasm that felt spiritual before, but now I’ve felt a whole new height of pleasure that I didn’t know existed.
As I remove myself from the jets, my vulva pulses with my heartbeat as I calm myself down. I can feel my heart in my throat, and I don’t even remember if I screamed or not. I’m hoping that I didn’t – I would hate for the neighbors to call the police on suspicion of foul play.
I’m breathing heavily now, and I lie back down in the water as I allow it to take me to the surface again. I feel weightless and filled with stars. The only thing that could make this better would be if Aleksander was here to see it, hard and eager to fuck me as he watches me climb toward ecstasy. Perhaps the next time I take a bath, he’ll be here to watch me wash myself as he jerks off in the corner.
Suddenly, I’m ready to cum again.
30
Aleksander
It’s been months since I felt like I was in control like this.
I forgot how good it felt for things to work out smoothly. Crashing that plane was a huge risk, obviously, but it seems to have thrown Grisha off our path. There’s no way that he knows where we are, and that gives me the chance to find Adam before he suspects anything.
Anthony texted me a location for the meeting, an old hotel where politicians and diplomats used to stay when they would visit Japan. It feels appropriate for us to hold the meeting here considering the fact that we’re all foreigners, but it’s also relatively easy to miss because of the nondescript, slate-gray exterior. I guess the architects were trying to mimic the Soviet Brutalist style, but they fell short. The building has no character, no command to it whatsoever. This makes it an ideal place for a meeting because the surrounding residents and commuters are more of less unfamiliar with it and don’t know that it’s been abandoned for years.
When I arrive at the abandoned hotel for the meeting, Anthony and a number of other men are there to greet me. I haven’t seen any of them in months, and it feels good to know that they’re all here and doing well. I’ve missed communicating with them, and their absence in my life has left a void in me. If we all survive this, I need to make sure that they all know how much I appreciate them.
“Damn, it’s been forever. How have you been?” I say to Anthony as I approach him. We shake hands, and it feels so good to be in the presence of an old friend again.
“Things have been moving. Svet is pregnant again, so we’re excited about that, but other than that everything has been pretty normal. How about you?” he asks.
“You remember the girl from the hotel? The one that the cops were trying to find for questioning? Yeah, she’s been living with me in hiding,” I reply, hearing the absurdity in my words and laughing to myself.
“Jesus, how did you manage to pull that off? Has she tried to run away yet? She’s pretty fuckin’ hot, man,” he replies, giving me a knowing glance.
“Well, she didn’t really have much of a choice in the beginning, but I think that she’s starting to come around now. Anyway, what’s the news? What more do we know?” I reply, sitting down in an old chair in the middle of the room.
“Damn, that sounds pretty complicated. Anyway, we might have a pretty safe bet on where Adam is. We’ve spent weeks tracking Grisha. He’s a slimy little guy, and he’s pretty hard to keep track of, but he’s starting to get sloppy,” Anthony replies optimistically.
My face lights up at the thought of seeing my brother again. It’ll be difficult to see him missing a hand and god forbid other parts of himself, but all I need is for him to be alive. I’ll make sure he gets the best care on the planet if he’s able to make it out. There’s no doubt he must have at least one infection by now, but I can’t let myself think about that or I’ll make myself sick.
“Okay, perfect. Where do you think he is?” I ask.
“There’s a collection of warehouses by the bay that went out of commission when commercial fishing became more regulated. There are a lot of places he could be over there, but I’m willing to bet that he won’t be expecting us when we do,” he replies, pulling up a map on his phone to show me the abandoned yard.
