Chapter 21 : Inspection of the pussy

After they had come, they were both exhausted. Between the lingering pleasure coursing through their bodies and the mix of emotions, they collapsed onto the bed without a word. One of them was in heaven.

My god... . Orgasm is so good, especially when a woman makes you come. There's really no comparison. I want more, but right now, I'm exhausted.

The tingling sensations in his body paralyzed him, but he grinned foolishly like a child.

Jane, in comparison, felt more conflicted. In heaven because of the unhealthy pleasure she was experiencing. On top of that, her emotions made her feel both so bad and so good at the same time. In bed, she writhed between desire and guilt.

Ahh... so bad. I did that with him. I made him come. The smell is still on my face.

From time to time, her pelvis would tense, keeping her awake. She couldn't stop thinking about it. The more she wanted to erase it all, the more she clung to the smell, to the fresh memories that made her feel worse and worse.

Too bad for Mark that this feeling of guilt was the driving **** behind this unhealthy pleasure.

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After a deep sleep, she woke up first thing.

« It feels good to be on vacation, too. »

If she could be with him all week, it was because it was the school holidays. This is often the time when some schools and universities go on school trips.

She stretched her arms upwards. Searching, she found a t-shirt lying somewhere on the floor. A minimum of modesty was necessary in the morning with the curtains open. Their apartments overlooked each other.

If we keep being careless, I'll have a whole fan club staring at me... .

She thought it without even feeling too embarrassed. After all, it was hard to say she didn't like being watched now. Knowing her boyfriend had seen her through the bedroom cameras... was enough to make her realize she needed to put on some underwear before she started getting wet again.

My body seems to be in a constant state of euphoria. Waking up with those pleasurable spasms is nice, but not practical... .

Jane turned her head toward Marc, who was still asleep wearing only boxer shorts. Maybe he'd put them on in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, who knows ?

« Hmm... . Look at this package. It gave me so much yesterday. »

The memories of the previous night made her half-dream. Her body leaned over the bed toward him. Her hand came to rest on the member contained by the underwear. She caressed it gently and softly.

Even through the fabric, she could feel it pulsating.

« I’ll avoid playing with him too much, even if he’s asleep, otherwise he’ll really wonder if I’ve been playing with him. I could wake him up with my mouth another day… or more, who knows, haha ! »

She felt like a little kid just thinking about it. The pleasure of being so naughty. Why did it make her feel so good ? Now, she had more or less accepted it. That it all stemmed from acting this way.

Once out of the room, Marc stirred gently.

I thought I felt a wandering hand.

He was having such a good dream that he wasn’t sure. When he opened his eyes, he was almost certain he had at least some blanket over him. Either he’d had a restless sleep, which was understandable, or someone had moved him.

The truth ? He’d slept well, but… would it be fun ? He had every right to demand compensation, whether it was true or not. And he strongly suspected she wouldn't refuse. He'd paid. She'd said so. He was the king, wasn't he ?

Of course, it made him want to go further. How could a man not want to have some fun after that, or even just to lay his hands on such a creature ? He put on some clothes.

In the kitchen, Jane was wearing a classic crop top and a skirt that barely reached her bottom. He could see the tops of her buttocks as she walked, the fabric lifting with each movement.

Let's stay calm… . If I didn't care about anything, I'd jump on her right now.

Who knew if he'd stay calm for long ?

The thought was there. Even he wasn't convinced by his own thoughts. His fingers were itching. She was so sexy. There was no way her outfit had been chosen at random. Women are just naturally gifted at seducing when they want to.

I feel sorry for her boyfriend. I hope he likes what he sees. I'm going to fuck your girl !

Indeed, he didn't wait long before projecting all his desires onto her. Yes, he planned to fuck her today, and for that, he had to prepare her pussy. She shivered as she felt him come into the kitchen.

His gaze was intense. Prey, she was prey !

« Damn, he looks so manly, she murmured. So different from how Mark looks at me. I can feel his eyes on my ass. I think my short skirt is having an effect. »

Feeling a growing dampness between her legs, she poured the coffee.

« Hey, did you sleep well ? »

« Um, yes... just. I thought I felt something. I guess I had a restless morning. Just to be sure, I have to ask you... . Did you happen to play with my cock ? »

She had only touched it lightly. Jane knew that the truth wasn't important here. What mattered was preserving this heavy, tense atmosphere of growing excitement. In a few minutes, everything could change very quickly.

And... she wouldn't mind a morning like that.

« Hmm, no, I don't think so. »

It was a yes or a no. There was no way to know. Translation... « punish me ». That's what she wanted him to understand. Normally, Marc might have missed the message, but not now. Not in his state.

« So, when in doubt, let's be equals. You played with me, I'll play with you. Better safe than sorry. »

« That makes sense. My body is at your disposal. »

« Exactly. Before I go to the shower... I'm going to conduct an internal body search. »

« I hope I haven't forgotten anything on me. »

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SMACK !

Marc smacked her bottom. Not a hard smack, but perfect for making noise. Jane fell forward, catching herself on the edge of the sofa.

« Whoa... . Damn, my ass is all red now ! »

« And that's what you're worried about ? Lift that ass, it's time for an inspection. »

She was aroused and shifted into a position that accentuated her buttocks even more. Was her boyfriend watching ? It was still early enough, so she hoped so. He must be watching her... seeing her in such a compromising position ?

At this point... what difference would it make ?

Might as well enjoy the moment ? Was he getting pleasure from it, or did he feel bad ? Either way, it turned me on. I'm really wet right now. Come on, Marc, put your hands on me. I know it's my pussy you want, so take it.

Seeing how her ass was right in front of him, all he had to do was bend over, lift her skirt, and pull down her panties to expose her paradise. Yes, it was only the second day, but the urges didn't subside easily.

She wanted it, she really wanted it !

That's when she felt a hand on her skin again. The hand squeezed her buttocks, and the other lifted her skirt. The thin white panties were all that remained to be removed. Jane wiggled her hips, a clear sign of her intentions.

Come on... take them off !

It was as if he could hear her thoughts. She felt his fingers gently tugging at the fabric. Little by little, her panties slid down. The light, cool air touched her pink lips, sending a shiver through her.

« I think we can begin the inspection, he said, removing her underwear completely. »

« Be gentle, officer. »

« No need for role-playing. We're not pretending, you know. I'm doing this because I just wanted ****. Whether you touched me this morning or not, I just wanted to get **** in a way. »

She smiled without him seeing. Yes, that was it. To hell with excuses ! This was the kind of behavior she wanted from him. He was quite shy and very kind. Seeing this wilder, more masculine side of him made her even more turned on.

« So don't hesitate, I know you want it ! Get exploring, Marc ! »

Calling him by his first name was just what was needed to motivate him and keep him going.

« Ohhhh... ! »

And he attacked forcefully. Two fingers slid into her pussy. Given how wet she'd already been for a few minutes, he felt no resistance. A single movement was all it took to push them in completely.

« Huuummm, Jane moaned. Yes, well... touch my pussy, explore it ! »

« I won't hold back. We need to check the angles. »

He began to tremble with his hand, trying to rub and tease her walls.

« Ggggg... . »

She made several noises and moans each time he touched a different spot. He moved close to her G-spot, making her squirm, bent over the sofa. The position wasn't perfect, but she was already halfway to seventh heaven.

His fingers ravaged her pussy, and he was pumping faster and faster... .

« A break... a break, please... . »

Her legs were trembling more and more.

« Marc... baby... darling, stop ! »

She tried calling him every name under the sun to make him stop, but he didn't. His head was overwhelmed by an intense pleasure. The less he listened to her, the more her body transformed into a raging explosion of excitement.

« Ahhhh... ahhh... ahhhhhhh !! »

I'm going to come like this ? How is that possible ? Is it the pleasure or another man's hands that are driving me so crazy ?!

But just as he was about to come, he withdrew his fingers.

« Hey... . »

Jane turned around to see him smiling. This was his **** !

« So, are we disappointed ? He asked. »

He was proud of himself... except she was the woman. If anyone could make someone give in, it was her ! She wouldn't lose to a man like him. If she wanted to come, he'd make it happen with a little ****.

« If you make me come... tonight we're having sex. »

« Deal... . Even though I could just **** you. »

« Also, but you've already put your foot in it. Come on, let's go to the bedroom ! It'll be easier if you want to finger me, lick me, AND make me come. »

« With pleasure. »

He was really starting to adore this woman.