Until the Bell Rings

She was fully on top of Alan now, her hands weaving themselves through locks of red hair. For his part, Alan was pressing himself back against her, his hands moving down her body and finding purchase on her shapely backside.

“Oh, you like my Ass Alan?” Beth gasped between kisses, “I’ve seen you eyeing it when you think I’m not looking.”

“I love your ass,” Alan punctuated by giving it a firm slap through her shorts and moving his mouth down to kiss Beth’s neck.

“Mmm tell me what else you like…” She arched her neck, welcoming his advances.

“I like your smile-” He was cut off immediately

“No, none of that shit, objectify me in this moment Alan Ward, tell me why you want to fuck me.”

Alan grinned, if you just saw Beth, this petite Asian woman, several stereotypes were sure to come to mind. But she was stubborn, aggressive, and loved control.

He bucked one of his knees up into her crotch and began rubbing it against her mound. “I fucking love your petite body that’s begging to get tossed around.” He then reached up and moved his hands under her shirt “I love these pert tiny breasts with nipples that stick out hard whenever you’re turned on”

“Oh god yes, keep going..” She moaned at his touch.

“I love your toned legs that I know you purposefully show off with heels whenever you’re over” He was massaging her breasts now, his fingers circling around her nipples.

“Hmmm I do…” she purred

“I love this tight pussy that I can feel getting wet against my leg” He grinned, and sure enough, there was a noticeable damp stop forming where his leg was rubbing her.

“Fuck me, I need you inside me, get that cock out for me Alan.” She stared at Alan

Alan began to move and stopped. So far, he had been following her rhythm. He knew she loved control, but so did Alan. he was not gonna just follow orders.

“Hmm I don’t think so, not yet Beth” Alan leaned in close.

“I thought I told you to stop teasing me Mr-” She was cut off as Alan lifted one of his hands moved to her throat and began to squeeze. Her eyes shot up in surprise and Alan sent a wave of arousal to her.

He had overheard Beth speak one night with Lena on things she had been afraid to ask her partners to do in bed. Choking had been one, she had particularly despaired over because the idea turned her on so much.

As she gasped, Alan brought his other hand down and slipped past her shorts and panties, and rubbed what he now learned was shaved pussy. “Oh I don’t plan on teasing Beth, and maybe if it was a few days ago I’d be fine just doing what you wanted.” He slipped a finger into her and began moving it inside her as she gasped for air

“But I’ve since learned that I like calling the shots, and I think you like it too. Don’t you whore?” He squeezed her throat in his hand her hands reaching up and squeezing his wrist as he pistoned his finger in and out of her wet folds. “You’re going to cum for me, just like this.” With that last sentence, he sent a wave of surrender to Beth.

What happened next, he hadn’t quite been ready for as her eyes rolled up and her body began to spasm. He watched and felt as her tight pussy clamped onto his fingers and she began to spray, ruining the shorts she was wearing. He finally released her neck and she began gasping and choking on air.

She began to say something and the words were garbled.

“Beth? You ok?” He leaned in toward her

She finally composed herself “Cock! Now!”

This command was not willing to argue over and he watched her remove her pants as he did. He leaned back on the couch and she came up to straddle him.

“Fucking I need this in me, Fuck me Alan” And with that, she positioned herself over his hard rod.

Alan grabbed her hips and guided her onto his shaft slowly inserting himself in and her eyes flared up, a mix of frustration and something else on her face.

“What is this pansy shit, I said FUCK me” She rammed herself down on his length and he could feel her velvety insides grip his cock like a vice. She began to bounce on his cock reaching up and tossing her tank top to the side “Don’t make love to me Alan, Fuck me, use me, abuse me. You want to be in charge? Call me a whore? TREAT me like one”

Without even thinking he felt a wave of rage rise up and he slapped her across the face as he bucked into her. He was going to apologize when she moaned.

“Yes, fuck, I’ve been bad, hurt me, destroy me!” She tossed her head up as she increased the power at which she was riding him

“You dirty bitch,” Alan began thrusting to meet her and smacked her hard on the ass “Always coming in here, teasing me… you've waited for this to happen.”

“Oh god, I did” She gasped her eyes closed “I’d wear outfits I knew you liked, hoping for this. Hoping you’d lose your patience and rape me right here in the living room”

He could feel his cock twitching inside her growing harder in response to her words. “You dirty cumslut, don’t you worry, from now on this cunt is my personal cocksleeve. I’ll rape you when I feel like it, fuck whatever you're doing.”

She whimpered and he could feel her insides shiver “Oh fuck, yes, use me whenever you want. Mmm what if Lena was in the room.”

The next words surprised Alan himself “Fuck it, she can watch for all I care.”

These words sent them both over the edge, Alan felt his thighs tense as he began to be milked by Beth’s spasming cunt. He continued to thrust into her as he shot his thick seed deep in her and Beth collapsed on top of him. They lay there for a moment, hot and sweaty and covered in various fluids.

Beth looked up at Alan a big smile on her face “Hmmm got another in you?”

“I think I can manage” Alan grinned back which froze as he heard a text tone from across the room.

“Shit,” Beth said simply, jumping up and going over to her purse and pulling out her cell phone.

“What's up?” sitting up Alan looked over from the couch.

“My Boyfriend,” Beth said as she began texting back.