CHAPTER 6

I stared at the phone. I was confused. I checked the name. It was Donald with the little heart emojis next to it. Who is the blonde?

“Hello?” The voice pierced the silence.

“Who… is.. tha..t?” I could hear a voice, midgrunt, or midgroan, it was sound of pleasure. It was donald’s.

“I don’t… know..” The blonde dragged her reply as her face changed. I cant remember how her face was, but I remembered her eyes rolled to the back ad the phone dropped from her hands. The call was still on.

I needed solace, a safety net. I wanted things to be normal. Now im on a facetime, or probably payperview p**n featuring my Donald and this blonde.

“ughh… don’t stop” the voice came from the phone.

 Oh, I didn’t end it. I was deep I in thought. I decided to watch. I shouldn’t have. The girl was hot, hot in the 2000s way. From what I could see she was bent over and the phone just showed her perfect tits and waist. Her body was moving rhythmically to the thrusts. Her perfect pink nipple was the peak of the sight.

I was watching my boyfriend fuck someone else. I was angry, bitter and sad. But I couldn’t stop, was I turned on? Yeah I was, and I was fighting it. I caught myself watching, I even increased the volume at one time. I was about to end the call when the position switched. I think they rolled over the phone, cos the phone switched position and fell to the ground. They ignored.

OMG, I shouldn’t be getting this view free, he had placed her on the bed and parted her legs. He stood on the edge of the bed and fucked her right from there. He was doing a good job. I didn’t know why I retained this picture in my head or why im telling you, I think it was one of the thing I enjoyed so much. Some call it kink. Maybe that’s it. Watching my man fuck someone else.

“Ahhhh…..” the girl screamed. I could here every sound of pleasure. I removed my top. I touched my hard nipples. I remembered the way he used to fuck me. I wished I was her. I wished for many things right there and then. I remembered cade, his arms, his beds, and his evil playboy style. I grinned.

“Oh is the phone on--” the line dropped.

I picked up my phone. Pornhub or cadehub? Or Amaye? I wasn’t thinking straight. I wanted to be comforted, or I wanted a release. A hand was still on my nipples. I was feeling the wetness in my panties and the anger swell in my belly. What do I do? I scrolled and scrolled with no direction in particular.

I stopped at a name.

I sent a text.

I was stark naked when I heard the knock. Not only naked, I had reached for my toothbrush and it was half in me. I ignored the knock at first. I focused on pleasure. My hand was on my right breast and the other hand was working the toothbrush at uneven rhythm. I was turning on my couch and I loved it. Yeah I went for Pornhub, I was watching a threesome with two girls and a big cock pounding them. That’s what I wanted. To join Donald and his beauty blonde. I got something better.

I stood up. Packed my clothes from where I flung them to. Took my bathroom robe and wore it, I didn’t tie it. I let the middle part open. I let my cleavage hang there, and my shaved pussy too. It was almost night and the light were dim. I opened the door. I didn’t say any words. I just stood there. But I did something.

I dropped the robe, I let it free, down to the ground.

“Fuck” the voice came from the opened door. Voice of lust and satisfaction. The voice of ‘damn you are hot’. Yeah I know. My c cup breasts were rounded with the nipples placed right on the front. I would say the same too if I was at the other end. Yeah fuckk. My waist were not the tiniest but my butt made up for it. I was sexy and I know it, at least at that moment, standing naked wanting to be ravished.

I lead the way, turning my back, intentionally showing my butt. I think I did a little wiggle, slightly. I was proud of my body, my ass. And I wanted to be owned, to be rallied. Fuck med school, fuck Donald, fuck study. Yeah and fuck Cade too. That’s what I was about to do. Fuck Cade.

I slept on the bed. I was unsure what how to, but I lied with my back down. Facing him. He pulled off his shirt. His bulge was growing in his trousers. He hasn’t said anything since ‘fuck’. His abs were lined up. Come on, I told you earlier. He has this smuck on his face. Maybe happiness, maybe lust. I don’t care. I let him win tonight. I can think right after.

His hands reached out to me. He wet his fingers with my mouth, and fingered me gently. I gasped. I wanted more. I wanted actions. I have done the foreplay alone. I wanted to be taken.

“Don’t stop…” I managed to say. He stopped, I was slightly annoyed. He shouldn’t start his slow play anthrics with me. I need him badly. “Fuck me, Cade” I changed my tone this time, a little bit of command.

“Yes queen” I loved the sound that. He was a smooth talker, or probably my body responded well to his baritone voice. He slid in his cock after the ‘queen’.

“hmmm.. yeah.” I bit my lips as my pussy wall parted. I was so wet. Relief. Pleasure. Comfort. Warmth. I felt all off it, and I liked it.

He fucked me just as I wanted. He read me and understand. We connected. Better than the first time. My leg was all in the air with my toes curled like the muscles were gonna give out. He was performing medical miracle, all my nerves were heightened. I didn’t last. My closed my eyes as I got closer to the edge. The buildup since I saw that blonde, since I touched myself, the release was intense.

I closed my eyes and cried as I came. Yeah I cried from pleasure. He didn’t stopped. He fucked even harder. He was enjoying me. I felt proud. He felt me cum and let out a smile from the corner of his lips. I smiled too. I just got pleasure from my crisis. Donald and Cade.

He slid out, he was still hard unfinished. I wanted control.

“Seat” I said gently him to seat. I knelt by the bed slowly, teasing him by doing so. His cock was throbbing. I wrapped my hands around his balls as I looked him straight in his eyes. I loved him. At that moment. I sucked only the tip of his cock first, then I took it all.

“Grrrnn” he struggled for words.

I worked it all down, and enjoyed the taste of it, he arched and groaned. He didn’t last long. I haven’t swallowed cum before, and I wasn’t ready to start. I let him spill on my tits, working the glistening sshaft as he did. His cum was warm and thick. It was all over my breasts. I think I got some on my face too.

we washed up and got back in bed, he wore his shirt and his boxer shorts. I wore just a shirt nothing under.

“wanna grab something to eat?” He said calmly.

Is that a date? A date after a fuck? Im feeling hungry but I wanted to be careful.

“yeah, im feeling hungry” I said laughing slightly.

“I know a place”. He was smiling now, leaning in. “they have fine dining”. He pecked me.

I didn’t let myself think about it, but looking back now, ofcurse he would know the best place. He is a player. According to amaye.

I dressed lightly, better than casual though. We headed out.