Sell you a Bridge chapter 200
Added 2022-05-31 00:38:59 +0000 UTCMarch 17th 2016 Doomhallow Hall 11:00 PM EDT
I couldn't help but stare at Dreamer's body. We'd had sex plenty, but it was usually her in civvies or her costume. I hadn't seen her in lingerie before, and she looked fucking spectacular. Long, smooth legs, tight, flat stomach, those huge tits still shockingly perky despite how big they were. The lingerie was a gauzy, lacy thing. Showed more that it covered, but still obscured enough to tease what was under it. She felt amazing on top of me.
She leaned down slowly, hair dragging across my body, to capture my lips in a kiss, and as she did she unbuttoned my shirt, sliding it off me slowly. I grinned up at her. "So. We're supposed to be getting some alone time huh?" I grabbed a handfull of her perky ass. "That sounds...intimate. Why don't you tell me what you were thinking we would do during this alone time." I squeezed her cheeks, drawing a happy sigh from her as she wiggled in my lap.
Her breathing was heavy and her eyes were lidded as she stared down at me, slowly rotating her hips. "I thought we could get...closer. Become more connected. You could get to know me better. Inside and out." She slid her hands down my chest to unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants, pulling my cock out and sliding her panties to the side as she lifted herself up and slide her pussy down the length of my dick smoothly with a cry of pleasure.
My hands slid from her ass to her hips, guiding her up and down me as she started to ride me slowly. That silken cunt worked it's way up to my tip and slide back down slowly, methodically, sucking and gripping every inch as we fucked, the wet smacks of me entering her and her grunts of impact as I filled her the only sound for a minute. That flat stomach bulged a bit with every shove, and seeing how stuffed I was making her had me salivating.
I reached up, cupping her tits, sliding off the lingerie to paw at them, enjoying thew bouncy perky softness and I toyed with her nipples. Unlike with Zee this wasn't frantic or rough, and it wasn't slow and loving, this was patient, methodical. Dreamer was pleasing me, slowly, thoroughly working my cock like it was her job and I fucking loved it. "So this time alone. Is this because of me? Because of you? Because of Zee? What brought this on exactly?" I knew of course, but I wanted her to say it.
Her head had drifted back, face up as she slowly climbed me like a tree. "Because I like you, and I want to know you better, because I enjoy our time together." Her voice was breathy and impatient and without any warning I shoved my hips up and her violet eyes flew open with a squeal. She took a deep shuddering breath before leaning down to kiss me hungrily before hissing in my ear. "And because nothing in existence has ever made me feel so full. Is that what you want to hear?"
She started bouncing her hips faster ass flying as she fucked me. "I admitted it, are you happy I'm what you humans call a size queen. No man had ever been this deep inside me, has ever split me in two like you. You make me feel like I'm about to explode, like I'm vacuum sealed to you and even an extra centimeter of flash would destroy me, and I love it. my other lovers were nothing to this, they couldn't compare, this is what being fucked feels like. So fuck me. Use me. Ruin me. And then when it's done we can cuddle and get to know each other better and you can claim the heart attached to the pussy that already belongs to you."
I grinned and rolled her over on her back, and shoved her legs up near her ears, bending her in half. "Hold these in place." She did, grabbing her ankles as I climbed up above her. With the way she was bent in two, her hips were basically over her guts, and as I set the head of my cock to her cunt lips she gazed up at me adoringly before I shoved myself straight down drawing a triumphant scream from her pretty purple lips. My dick shoved straight down into her with all the force of gravity behind it, and then I slowly slid it out of her suck cunt until the head was barely in before slamming my hips back down.
Then I fucked her. It wasn't slow and methodical, it wasn't soft and gentle, I rutted in to her like a fucking animal meted her like a beast and she squealed and laughed and grinned for my dick like a broken sex doll. I was in pushup position over her, slamming down into her pussy, and I grinned at her red shaking face as we fucked. "How about it Dreamer? You feel like we're connecting now?" I picked up the pace, slamming my hips every time she opened her mouth just because it was funny watching her lose her train of thought.
Finally she gasped out. "Inside! You're so deep inside! You're wearing me like a condom! I'm a fucking puppet on this cock!" I groaned as I felt her cunt get wetter, each sucking inch stroking and grasping me, and the absurd softness was even more noticeable like this her pussy was fucking paradise. It didn't work me like Zee's could but it felt like I was dicking down a fucking cloud of the tightest steam in the world, wet and hot and delicious as I pounded away at her, slamming her hips down into the bed with a groan of both goddess and bed frame.
Her eyelids were fluttering, toes curling, tits jiggling from their place trapped between the legs shoved behind her ears, and she looked fucking amazing. I grunted as I fucked her harder, her New God body taking every ounce of my strength and begging for more. Watching her tits jiggle with each thrust had my balls tightening, and the frantic was she stared up at me with those burning violet eyes made every thrust feel like I was entering nirvana.
I felt her pussy quake as I pounded her, and the squirts of wetness displace every time I stuffed her full got thicker and wetter as she came on my cock over and over again, but she just stared right into my eyes, never breaking contact as I rutted her, almost daring me to go harder. I reinforced the bed with shadows, trying to make sure the thing didn't collapse under the fucking as I pounded into her guts, and even my control started to falter as her divine pussy tried to milk out my cum.
I leaned down to kiss her, finally being unable to hold back as I unloaded and the feeling of me blowing my load in her set off her own screaming orgasm and she squirted around me as I emptied my balls as deep inside her as I could get. She was staring up at me in a daze with a huge smile on her face, and I pulled out with a chuckle, flopping down next to her. I grinned at her. "I'm good to go again, vitality and all that, but I'm guessing you need a second." She nodded silently, still too stunned to react to anything.
I helped her put her legs down and then pulled her against me, grinning at the squeak she made when I moved her. Then I settled in and gave her a minute. She groaned after a brief silence. "Ok. That slightly derailed my plans for the evening. I was going to use that slow sexual encounter to segue into a longer discussion about our relationship, but I feel that my point maybe have been undercut by my squeals of pleasure. So...I suppose since you're so good at taking charge you can tell me what I was thinking?" She raised an eyebrow at me challengingly.
I grinned at her. "Sure. You want us to get closer, but you aren't sure how. Our relationship has improved, we've become friends outside the bedroom but the romantic spark is still a bit dim. Not the sexual stuff, but the actual romance, you feel it more with Zee than me." She blinked at me in surprise, not sure how I had managed to peg her exactly, but with my aura sight it wasn't particularly difficult.
She chewed her lip. "I admit, I...have had such thoughts. I enjoy your company, and you are handsome, but our interactions have been more in line with therapy or an advisor than romantic partners, and I'm at a loss as to how to fix that. We have done things a bit backwards. Understandable given the circumstances but confusing and not conducive to furthering our relationship." Her voice got faster and higher as she talked, clearly feeling anxious about what all this meant.
I grinned at her and leaned down for a kiss, snapping her out of her spiral. "See. You don't have all the answers. In point of fact, we have a perfect remedy for this situation on earth. It's called dating. Sometimes people date first, but I seen relationships where a guy asks the girl to be his girlfriend and then they go out formally. It's doable, so that's what we're going to do. I'm going to take you on a date tomorrow, just the two of us. We're going to go out and have fun and spend time together and get closer without any of the god stuff or the power nonsense."
The door slammed open and Zee stalked in, throwing her hands up in exasperation. "FINALLY! Gods, how long does it take to ask someone out. You stopped railing her like five minutes ago." Ignoring our shock she waltzed over and flopped down on Dreamer's other side. "A date is a great idea, and I won't interfere, because I trust Morgan to know what he's doing and it would ruin it if I jumped in. I'm just glad you managed to get there on your own, I was afraid I'd have to print out pamphlets or something."
I grinned ruefully at my sorceress. "Well, it's good to know you're so comfortable leaving us to our own devices. Otherwise I might think you were controlling." She stuck out her tongue at me and Dreamer just laughed, cuddling up against her happily. I chuckled at her brazen attempts to be involved while respecting our space. "So how long were you on the other side of the door listening anyway."
She just snorted. "What? I was there the whole time. Nice job by the way, you railed her into the ground. I thought the bed was going to give out, I could hear it squeaking." I uneasily checked on the supports I made mentally, just to be sure, but they were fine so I went back to listening to my girlfriend chatter on. She made other comments about the sex we'd been having, announced that she ALSO wanted another date after my date with Dreamer, and then promptly fell asleep.
I looked at Dreamer, the two of us smiling fondly over out shared girlfriend. I was looking forward to getting to know Dreamer on our own, but even before then, I was happy with my relationship. Good sex, good conversation, shared interests, I'd basically hit the trifecta with my girls, and I didn't have anything to complain about. Now all I had to do was decided on a date, but since our conversation in the OZ I knew what I wanted to do already. I wanted to do something she would love. I mentally categorized all the local theme parks, I had to look up which ones served Bubble Tea.