Total pages in book: 95
Estimated words: 88742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 88742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 444(@200wpm)___ 355(@250wpm)___ 296(@300wpm)
I push in and out of her, my body and my brain possessed with her. The scent of our coupling fills up my nostrils, intoxicating me. My muscles tense, and I’m doing my best to keep from losing my stride too early. But my balls grow heavy as all of the blood rushes from my head downward.
“Oh God! Brick! I’m going to–”
Her sentence is cut off by her high-pitched squeal. Her walls quiver and shiver all around my shaft. I come with a growl, my cum spurting out of my top in one long burst. My muscles shake with the ferocity of my orgasm.
I manage to keep myself from fully collapsing on top of Tammy by holding my body up on my elbows. The two of us catch our breath as my forehead rests on hers. Tammy’s hand slowly comes up, her fingers brushing along the side of my body before she cups my cheeks. The small tremors in her hand transfer to my skin. I’m not sure what she’s nervous about, but it’s clear there’s a lot going through her mind.
I’m starting to feel some kind of emotion with all of this staring at each other. I need a change of scenery before I do something totally out of character for myself.
“Um, let me,” I start. My dick is still inside of Tammy, but it’s probably time to break the connection. I roll off of her, dropping my head on the pillow close by. We turn our heads toward one another. She looks like she has a lot of questions, but I know I don’t have a single answer.
“Um, maybe I should,” Tammy sits up, her arms instinctively coming around her body. She’s trying to hide herself from me, not that I blame her. This night has taken a very unexpected turn. I’m still working through how we got to this point. It’ll probably take me longer than a couple of minutes to come to any kind of a conclusion.
I’m probably going to have some explaining to do as well.
“Yeah, I’ll do that,” Tammy mumbles to herself. She gets out of the bed, picks the robe off the floor, and covers herself up. I pick myself up, resting on my elbows, and continue to watch her as she picks up her clothes and holds them close to her chest. She looks at the ground like she’s trying to make some kind of a decision. She seems to have made it when she turns back around, discarding the robe and putting her own clothes back on. She doesn’t rush but instead does everything slowly. Taking her time and making sure that everything is put on correctly.
When she’s done, Tammy walks over to me, robe in hand.
“I’m guessing you want this back?” she asks, offering up the satin garment to me. I actually hadn’t even thought about what I was going to do with it. It’s not something I can use, so I wave my hand.
“You can keep it. I bought it for you to use anyway.” Her brow furrows as she looks down at the fabric, rubbing it between her fingers deliberately.
“Thanks. Um, yeah, thanks.” She seems confused by the offer. I would just end up throwing it away since it has no place in my house, so it’s better to give it someone who can get some use out of it.
Tammy starts to walk away but stops. She looks at me again. I’m waiting for the barrage of questions or anger or expectations or something, but she just looks at me. Her mouth presses into a tight line, her eyes narrowed in confusion. I pride myself on knowing what people want, but Tammy is hiding a lot from me.
And it’s making my brain go around in circles.
“I’ll talk to you later,” she says before finally leaving. She definitely seems a little jumpy. Once she’s gone, I fully sit up. Looking around the room, I start to wonder what I have just done. It felt good. So good, I wonder if it even happened, but having sex with Tammy definitely adds a complicating factor to our relationship.
I wipe my palms down my face. There’s nothing I can do about it now. And at the end of the day, that was some of the best, if not the best, sex I have ever had. She was so fucking responsive and sexy, and she knew exactly how to draw me in. I wonder if Tammy knows exactly how fucking intoxicating she is. She seems unaware of how deep her effect is on me.
Let’s just hope it was all worth it. So far, it has been, but it’s only been ten minutes.
I climb out of the bed and get dressed. Performing tasks allows me to not think, so I reset the entire room, arranging it so that no one will know anything is amiss tomorrow morning. I turn off the cameras, shut down the lights, and get the tape out. I’m going to keep this very safe.