Kaori: Day 3 (All I Ask Of You)

The house is quiet as a misty morning clouds the windows. The stirring scent of coffee fills the air as you take the dishes to the sink and begin to wash them. Rebekah and Jada sit at the table in conversation about school, Fluorescence, bills and the kinds of general chatter that exists between friends who share a house. As you clean up, your phone starts buzzing on the table.

“Can you get that, baby?” you ask.

“Sure, ‘baby’,” says Jada, laughing.

Rebekah tosses a rolled-up paper towel at her and snatches your phone from her hands.

“There’s only one woman he calls ‘baby’,” she chuckles. “At least until I train him to say ‘Mistress.’”

You flick dishwater at her from your fingers and grin. “As long as you call me ‘Sir’ at other times, I’m down. So who’s the message from?”

She takes a moment to access your phone and read what just came in. “Oh, Claire. She says the Phantom of the Opera idea sounds great, but she wants to talk it over with Rhett first. I didn’t know they were an item, did you?”

“No,” you say, your eyebrow rising in surprise.

Then you think about it. Thanks to the challenge you played against her, she found she loved playing naked, while being overstimulated by sex toys, in front of an audience. Rhett, the host of the game show section of College Spread, gave her the chance to live that out every single week. Honestly, you wonder if there was ever a chance that they wouldn’t end up together. They both love putting on a show. They’re both kinky in ways that not everyone else would accept. They fit together like hand in glove.

“Okay, so we’ll wait on that to be confirmed,” you say. “I doubt Rhett’s gonna object.”

As the three of you get ready to head to class, Rebekah’s phone buzzes too. She glances at it and her mouth curls into the mischievous grin you’d come to love and fear. “It’s Milo,” she says. “He says he’ll come by at 5 tonight. You sure you want to be there?”

“Yes.”

You say it without thinking, jealousy spiking your protectiveness up to full possessiveness. Rebekah smirks, seemingly enjoying your struggle. You realize that what you’re dealing with this once is what she deals with every week while you’re in this damn game. Then again, you’d suggested quitting and she insisted on continuing.

“You’re cute,” she says. “Just understand I’m not going to stop him playing a challenge card with me unless he gets stupid. I will keep him to his lowest score though — I mean I am your manager after all.”

You fight your feelings down. “So… just a naked kiss then?”

“Depends what he’s holding. For all I know he might have five **** contract challenges.”

“He better fucking not!” you say, drawing another snort from your girlfriend.

“Cute,” she repeats, and reaches over to stroke your cheek. “I feel like I’ve got my own pet guard dog ready to fight for me. Just remember, my body, my choice. And since we’re in the game we see it through, no matter what.”

Your stomach twists at that last phrase. No matter what? Rebekah’s always been **** since you first met her early in the game, but that absolute refusal to quit under any circumstances seems unreasonable - especially given her history. Not for the first time, you question just how much of her refusal to quit is based in trying to deny the **** she’s been through and how much is just her nature. Still, she’s right. She gets to make the decisions about herself, just like anyone else. And you’ve already made it clear you’ll support her.

“I’ll see you after class,” you say.

A quick kiss and you go your separate ways. You don’t share any classes with her, of course - you being a freshman and her entering a master’s degree. So you likely won’t see her until the end of the day. Back home. With Milo. You shut down the thought and head to your first lecture.

The day proves intense, with lectures and teamwork occupying your entire day. You don’t even get to see Rebekah again before it’s over and you find yourself tired as you head back to her place. Your phone buzzes and you pick it up to see a message from Kailani. She says she’s excited about the idea you had and even offers to let you use her broadcasting studio. It’s cool of her to offer, but you realize there’s no real way to set everything up in the room she and Cassie use, so you tell her you’re working on getting private access to the auditorium. She acknowledges your point and asks to meet you the next day to talk about the setup.

“Hey!” A voice calls when you get out of your car.

You recognize the voice that comes from behind you. It’s Milo. Not for the first time, you consider being open to other lovers for each of you in the game is fine in theory, but makes you jealous in practice.

“Hey there,” you say, scanning his features like you’re studying a potential rival.

“You sure you wanna be here for this?” he asks. “I don’t think I could stand being present while my girlfriend fucked someone else.”

“Smooth, Milo,” you say, rolling your eyes. “And who says you’re going to fuck her? She hasn’t said yes yet.”

He shrugs. “Actually, she has. She said she’ll let me fulfill one of my challenges, but didn’t say which.”

As you open the door you take a deep breath to steady yourself. “So what cards you got anyhow?”

“Naked kiss, hand job, blow job, BDSM and public sex.”

“Well you can forget the last two,” you say.

He acknowledges your limit as if he’d already expected it. A thought suddenly occurs to you.

“Hey, baby,” you say, walking into the living room and giving Rebekah a deep kiss. “I brought Milo. Hey, do you mind if I choose the card - I think he deserves to score a blow job, but he has lower cards if you want.”

She cocks her head and grins. “What are you up to?”

“Nothing,” you say. “Just being kind to my fellow competitor.”

“Are you sure?” asks Milo. “I figured you two would only allow the naked kiss or maybe the hand job at most.”

“No, it’s fine… but you’ll have to wait a bit first. I’m kinda horny. You don’t mind helping me with that first do you? Then he can eat you out after.”

“What the fuck?” Milo looks crestfallen.

Rebekah sniggers. “Oh you’re dirty! I love it. You DO want those points don’t you? Or are you gonna tell your mistress you let her down?”

Milo sighs and heads over to sit at the kitchen table. For a moment he sits with his head in his hands and looks like a man truly defeated, before he starts setting up his College Spread tablet to record the action.

“You ok with this, baby?” you ask, concerned about Rebekah after what she told you at Christmas.

She laughs. “Are you serious? I fucked you over the hood of my car with music blaring to attract the neighbors and you’re worried about Milo being here?”

You shake your head at the memory and acknowledge she’s right. “Hey, Milo, there’s some Cokes in the fridge if you want one.”

“Sure,” he says, retrieving one. “And don’t ask me, ok. Let’s just do this.”

“Aww.. cheer up, dude!” you tease. “Rebekah’s got one of the tastiest pussies in college!”

“One of?” she slaps your face lightly. “I won’t ask how you know after this game, but you better be sure it’s not just ONE OF the tastiest or maybe I’ll start saying you’ve got an okay dick!”

Milo rolls his eyes. “You two are a fucking riot. Look I’m not really upset about this. Yours won’t be the first guy’s cum I’ve ever swallowed. I’m bi… I’m just tired of these challenges always working against me.”

Rebekah bites her lip as she studies him. A moment later she speaks up. “Well, it’s up to you. You can do it this way, or you can join in and lick my cunt while he fucks me instead of waiting. Maybe get his cock and balls too.”

Milo shrugs and pulls open his coke. He swallows deeply from the can and just looks at the two of you. The heat of Rebekah’s breath in your ear, the brush of her hand over your crotch, draws your attention. You reach for the buttons of her blouse and start to unfasten them one at a time. She laughs as you plunge your face between her breasts and kiss her in what you know is one of her most sensitive spots. Your hands push under the cups of her bra, where her breasts seem to invite your fingers to tease and torment her passionately. A moment later and the thing is on the floor as you suck on her nipples, first one, then the other.

She shoves you backwards onto the couch hard, unzipping your pants to free your erection in one quick move. Her skirt and panties hit the floor before she climbs on top of you. Her hand grabs your cock, guiding it to her pussy as she turns to look at Milo.

“You watching this? Maybe if you ask her nicely, Selene will ride you the same way.”

You cry out suddenly as she slides on you, the walls of her vagina squeezing in a way you haven’t felt before. Opening your eyes you see the way she fixes you with a grin and repeats what she did.

“Like that, baby?” she asks. “Read about it online while working on being a better card for the game. Now let’s show Milo what he’s missing.”

The crack and fizz of a soda can being opened draws your attention. Milo takes a deep draft of his drink as he stares at you. Your gaze locks with his and somehow the thought of being watched by someone who’s going to have to clean your girlfriend up after you’re done makes you even more excited.

Rebekah has no mercy. She thrusts at you harder than ever, increasing her pace as she continues to fuck you. She’s using you like a sex toy, like Chloe did so many weeks ago now. But while Chloe only wanted to see if she could even enjoy a dick, the way Rebekah is gasping as she glares into your eyes assures you she’s loving every second.

“Don’t hold back,” she growls, her teeth clenched in passion. “Fucking fill me up and make him drink his damn points!”

You couldn’t last long if you tried. She’s like a wild animal, no, a succubus… a being whose very existence is sex, and she’s already pushing you over the edge. You throw your head back and cry out as you pump pulse after pulse of cum deep inside your girlfriend’s eager body. She sinks her teeth into your neck, marking you with a hickey from hell. The pain only pushes you further, until you feel more drained than you ever have before. What did you last? Two minutes? One? It was probably longer, but not by much. She was insane.

And then she climbs off your body and sits on the couch with your cum leaking from her. She grins as she beckons Milo over.

“Come here, boy,” she purrs. “I got a fresh glass of milk and some hair pie for you right here!”

You look at her, shocked. She’s always been wild, but she’s never spoken quite like this before. Something about the situation has pushed her to desires she’s never shown before - or maybe it’s because of how close you two are after she shared her history over Christmas. Right now, she’s stroking her sex and giving Milo the biggest “Come hither” look you’ve ever seen.

Milo puts a second can of soda on the table and gives you a look. “I guess you’ll want to stay and watch to make sure I don’t try to go further than we agreed.”

He shrugs as he walks over to the two of you and kneels between Rebekah’s legs. He doesn’t hesitate as he lowers his face to her pussy and begins to suck and lick her. You shake your head, surprised at how fine he is with this. Sure, he’d rather have gotten to fuck her, but who wouldn’t? You walk over to the table and grab the drink, settling down as he continues to eat out your girlfriend.

A quiet click from the hallways draws your attention. Your head turns as the front door opens and Jada walks in.She looks tired, and wet. Seemingly a downpour started while the three of you were busy. She looks from you, still with your pants down and your limp dick wet from sex, to Milo eating out her housemate, Rebekah, and puts her head in her hands.

“I’m… not asking.” she says as she turns and walks up the stars. “And you’re cleaning that damn couch, Rebekah. When you’re done, I brought Chinese.”

Rebekah’s only answer is a cry of pleasure as Milo’s tongue hits a sweet spot. She wraps her fingers in his hair and pulls him deeper into her slit. He doesn’t seem to object, merely continues to drain her with his lips.

“Thanks, Jada.” You say, answering for her. “We’ll be up later.”

Her suppressed chuckles come back down in answer.