A woman's greed

Still embedded inside her I propped myself over Cecilia. Elbows on either side of her head as we fell into another series of sweet kisses. The overwhelming lust having been satisfied as we remained tangled. Her breasts pressed against my chest. Her legs had found their place wrapped around my hips keeping me firmly in place.

After a long while, though shorter than I'd like, she broke away from the thousands of kisses. “Thank you, Leo. Thank you.” Her voice felt sugary sweet to my ears. The dreamy way that it fell into place in my mind.

“Thank you, Cecilia.” I found myself nuzzling into her neck as she did the same. Our bodies clung to each other despite just finishing together. It felt right. Peaceful. Exactly as we should be. I still didn't know what the future held but if more nights closed like this, I would be happy.

After a while, I couldn't begin to guess how long, I tried to slide out of her and roll over. To my pleasant surprise I was met with an strong disagreement.

“MHM!” She groaned into my shoulder. Instead as I tried to roll a certain redhead came with me. Her arms still wrapped, legs still kept me fully accepted by her sex, and a wonderful weight met my hips as she found a little of me to take in. “Noooooooo….”

“No?” I mused. Even with the incredible feeling of her body on mine it was more adorable than anything. I laid a small kiss on her neck as she ground into me.

“No.” She refused to leave my neck and refused to let me leave her embrace. Not that I was hard to convince.

“Okay.” I admit, I did laugh a bit at the situation. A short chuckle that quickly became a gasp as her sex clamped down onto me. Though I'd finished the heat of her raw pussy and sticky feel of our cum mixed together kept me at a constant 70%. A heavy chub. A chub that she, either on purpose or by natural desire, began to ease in and out once more. Slowly, gently, with no intention of something more.

“Mmm” She nestled in closer to my neck. Finding whatever space she could to cling to me. I didn't argue or resist. I simply enjoyed the feel of a naked woman on top of me slowly riding my regrowing member. Her shapely ass rose only a few inches before she sank back down. The way she took me in and the heat of her stuffed pussy melted my senses only brought the act into greater heights. I couldn't say if it was a purposeful act or not, but fuck did it feel incredible. A sensitive pussy riding a sensitive cock after an intense mutual orgasm. “No go. Here. Stay. Please…”

The way she said it, asked it, almost hurt. Desperation and fear came through more than anything. The way she clung to me instantly felt off. Wrong. No, not wrong. That she wasn't doing it out of simply wanting to be close, but to make sure I didn't walk out. That I didn't just leave her.

I wanted to tell her how I couldn't do that. That I'd never abandon her like that. I wanted to hold her and spend every moment showing her I'd never run from her. Leave her. Abuse her trust. I wanted to say anything, but the words failed me. My mouth opened and closed, opened and closed. Whatever words that came to my distant mind were lost somewhere between my brain and lips.

I gave up on words. Gave up on speaking. Whatever was wanting to be said got left to the wind as I took action instead of speaking. One hand found the center of her back while my other rose to her face. I peeled her face from the crook of my neck and watched her expression. Her eyes held warm tears that I had confused with sweat. Her lips trembled painfully and whatever horror haunted her thoughts fought hard.

Words failed me still as I instead closed the thin gap between us. Those few precious inches. Our lips came together once more as her tears graced my skin. As her eyes closed to accept me once more and her body melted to mine.

What words couldn't convey I hoped actions would. Our lips felt inseparable. A feeling I hoped Cecilia experienced just as strongly. My hands kept her against me, even as her hips stopped riding momentarily. The long kiss did more for us than any sex could. Before long the tears stopped and her breathing calmed.

Despite my best efforts she rose up to straddle me. My cock flexed inside her as I was granted the full magnificent view of my Chosen. Her chest rose and fell with her gentle bounces as she tried to focus herself.

“I'm sorry, Leo. I know… that it's unfair to you. That you don't have all the answers.” She rode me gently and kept her hands on my chest. She wiped the tears away and found a comfortable rhythm as we spoke finally.

“It's not fair, to either of us. We just… need to find that trust. That space for each of us.” My own hands found hers and we shared a smile between us. Whatever this was, it felt right. Either the chosen schtick or simple compatibility. Guess we needed to figure out that part too.

“Trust… that will be difficult, but… I'm willing to try. Worst case I keep you around as a long dicked fuck toy. Think you could get used to being my evening satisfaction?”

“So long as you keep begging for me to cum inside, I'm amenable to that. Do you care to be my little sex pet? Place to shove in and leave dripping. Sound good?”

Thankfully that earned me a small giggle. “Sounds perfect. You be my dick and I'll be your hole. We can just hate each other every other time of the day.”

I hadn't noticed but my hands had traveled to her hips. Holding either side of her as she rose and fell. “Hate is too weak a word. Loathe maybe? Loathe entirely!” I couldn't help it. The instant it hit me my mouth worked quicker than my brain. Though the following chuckle felt nice. Must have for her as well as she let out a short gasp.

Cecilia shook her head as she regained her composure. Understandably not getting my goofy ass reference. I held her down for the time being and rubbed her sides with my thumbs. Simply enjoying the feel of her body on mine. Before long she had “broke through” my holding her down and began to ease up and down again. She sighed softly and bit her lip.

Each of which felt like cocaine in my system. Though the physical was there, I had no real need to push further. No, this was perfect. Just the two of us together. We didn't need to feed the lust like a starving beast.

“So you're going to loathe me? Guess I gotta earn it at least. Could annoy you until I steal you away for a day or three. Empty your coin purse for meals together. Or just keep making you earn my valuable time like a good customer.”

“A good customer? Do you let all the guys cum inside you and fuck you raw?” She smiled before gyrating her hips in response. Biting her lip once more before replying.

“Only the ones with a spark to them. Might even let you do it again. I'm feeling a little empty up here and could use another thick load in me.” She clamped down around me as she spoke. Her sex became a piping hot vice that felt all too insane.

Now it was my turn. My turn to groan and flex at her attack. My cock straining under her grip but too fucking enamored to dare leave it. She loved the feel too based on that damned smile.

“Am I your first claim? You said there was another? Was she so lucky?”

“Oh… no. You're my first and only. We were… in the act… when we were interrupted. It didn't go well.”

“I see… so that's not a no in doing it, but a no in that you didn't get the chance?”

“Yeah- do you not see the awkwardness in you asking this while literally riding me?”

“Oh, am I?” She gave it one big bounce before settling back into her subtle actions. “Honestly… it turns me on. To… know you might have another out there. Not a chosen! I want that to be special. Ours. But… I wouldn't mind a lover to share. Be that you or another woman. It's always been a fantasy.”

Just my luck. The woman I'm supposed to share my soul with, or whatever the deal was, is a harem girly. A cuck queen. I didn't know if I should kiss her or send her to therapy. Both? Probably both. “I don't know how that will go, but… we can discuss it after my dick isn't struggling not to cum inside you again.”

“Does my Chosen find it distracting? Having his little woman riding him? Do you want to cum inside me? Do you want to fuck me until I'm soaked in your claim?” Fuck she knew what buttons to push. What triggers. I didn't care if it was the years of sex work or just the damn compatibility. Either way she hit the nails on the heads.

“Fuuuck… Cecilia!” She ground herself on me and clamped around my cock over and over again. Never breaking her slow rhythm. Never going any faster than a few beats a minute. Yet she squeezed down on my cock knowing it did all the work.

“It's okay if you do. I'm already claimed. There's no harm in doing it again. Fill me wherever you're ready, Leo. Spay that hot, thick, creamy cum into my needy little pussy.”

Fuck! She knew how to get a man weak in the knees. If I wasn't laying down they'd probably buckle. I held onto her tightly as she massaged my member as if it were a sore muscle. Breaking down the tensions and soothing the discomfort. As she whispered and begged me to cum again I knew that fighting her was useless. I reached up to her chin and pulled it to mine. Kissing her deeply as I gave into her attempts. My balls tensed, my cock throbbed, and body caved into the pleasure. Each flex of my member firing a thick spurt of cum into her eager pussy.

For Cecilia's part her own body tensed and I could feel the intense pressure and heat of her body rising. As my seed stained her walls she clenched down and came just as I began. Our orgasms dancing together. I kissed her longingly and after our bodies finally calmed I held her close still.

“I don't think any man has ever made me cum twice in a night…” Cecilia whispered with a joyfully lost tone. “Now women… they know what to do.”

“Thank you… my Chosen.”

It was my turn to laugh a bit before she rolled off of me finally. My cock sliding from her sex as our combined fluids coated each of our thighs. I pulled her back into me as we lay together in the candle light. Holding her against my chest as we eventually drifted to a comfortable sleep. Some time in the night I woke up and pulled the covers over us.