Black Widow (16 page)

With my hands gripping his chest, I feel my eyes roll back in my head as I lift up to sink down on him again. The bed moves and I see Becca climbing on all fours to meet Eros’ face. I watch as their lips wrap around each other but I quickly look away, trying to ignore the sudden jealousy gripping my chest, not sure where this feeling is coming from.

Instead, I look to the man as he covers himself with a condom and starts to ram Becca from behind roughly. Becca screams out, enjoying the sudden surprise attack before reaching to kiss Eros again.

Sounds of ecstasy fill the room as slapping skin and moaning grunts fill the air around us. I’m not sure what is turning me on more, the fact that I’m in control, riding Eros however I want or watching as the guy’s dick pulls in and out of Becca.

My orgasm builds quickly as I slow my in and out on his dick and rub my clit against his body.

Eros’ lips pull away from Becca as his gaze meets mine, “Yeah Eurydice, that’s it, give it to me.” His hand reaches in to rub my clit and instantly brings me over the edge, making me scream in my release as I stay completely still, feeling my insides clench against his hard length in its release.

“Fuck that was hot,” the guy says as he slaps Becca’s ass in a way that says
I’m done with you
and moves toward me. “My turn,” he smiles.

Eros’ hands instantly wrap around my waist possessively and I grab them, assuring that it’s ok and climb off to offer my body to the other man.

Trying to be someone else, I find the strength to tease him, “Yeah, you think you can make me cum like that?”

“Damn girl, just wait,” he responds as he throws me down on the bed, pushing my legs open wide and I finally get to feel that tickle I dreamed about when I first laid eyes on him.

Laying down on the bed is actually exactly what I need as the warmth from my orgasm fills my body and the feeling of his tongue playing softly with my clit is working perfectly to bring me back to now if he’s going to make me cum again.

He takes his time, moving and licking long, slow licks and I can’t help but wrap my hands in his hair and pull hard as I try to put him exactly where I need him. I hear and feel his laugh as he steadies my hips with his strong hands; keeping me in the exact place he wants me, driving me crazy from inside.

I turn my gaze away from him to try to calm down and am surprised to see that Becca is sucking on Eros instead of fucking him. I know that neither one of them came yet but they seem to be enjoying themselves so I turn my attention back to the guy just as he pulls away and grips his cock making sure the condom is still secure.

This is it, I’m going to fuck a man that I just met and I have no idea what his name is. I turn to look at Becca but my gaze is caught on Eros as he watches the man enter me slowly. The feeling overwhelms me but I can’t close my eyes or even want to, I just stare as Eros stares at where this man is ramming inside of me and his stare is anything but lust filled.

Thankfully, Becca breaks his attention as she pulls away from his cock and pushes him down on the bed, trying to mount him herself but before she does, he flips her over, kissing down her body before licking her to a quick and fast orgasm.

My own orgasm has been slowly building again but not until watching Becca cum all over Eros’ face did I feel the need so deeply. My hand comes to my clit, rubbing right were I need it and sending me over the edge as the guy never stops his assault and finding his release shortly after.

Sounds that filled the room now quiet down and heavy breathing is all that’s left. The man pulls out of me and I instantly turn to the side, more relaxed than I’ve been all week and enjoying the high filling my veins.

Rustling around takes me out of my sense of heaven when I hear, “But you didn’t cum…” from across the room.

I open my eyes to see Becca reaching for Eros as he stands up, pulling his pants on. “It’s fine,” he says trying to blow her off and she doesn’t ask any more questions, just leans over to lay next to me, both in our sexual bliss.

The bed dips down next to me and I feel the warmth of someone leaning down toward me from above. I turn my head slightly to see it’s the other man leaning to whisper something in my ear. “Thank you. You have no idea how bad I wanted to fuck you. I hope to see you again in the elevator soon, Kamii.”

Quickly I turn to the side, shocked that he knows my name as what he just said computes in my brain.
See me again, elevator, he asked about my friends earlier, he knows my name. Oh my god, this is Kevin from my building that I went out with the other day.

Fear fills my body as he leans down to kiss my lips softly, shushing me from saying anything before getting up and leaving the room without saying anything to anyone else.

I sit up, scared shitless and not sure what to do.
What does this mean? How did he know it was me? Did he know when he asked me out? Holy fuck!
Yes I said it, in this case there is nothing else that fits more than
holy fuck!

“You ok girl?” Becca’s hand rubs my back, trying to reassure my sudden freak out.

Eros is instantly at my side, obviously concerned as well. After taking a deep breath I push all my thoughts down, trying to hide them and act like nothing’s wrong because there is nothing I can say to Becca in front of Eros.

B
ecca and I leave together and drive back to her house. I still have no clue what just happened and how I feel about it. I mean, I guess I should be happy that I do actually know the man I just let fuck me but really the fact that I did actually know him is what is bothering me. Backwards, I know.

“Ok girl, what’s up? You were all in lala land from what I can only assume were two amazing orgasms and then you seemed to freak out. What’s going on in that lawyer, black and white brain of yours? Are you freaking out because you don’t know the man you just fucked or what?”

I let out a short laugh, “That’s the problem Becca. I
do
know him.”

She turns quickly in her seat to me, “You
what
? How do you know that?”

“He leaned in and whispered in my ear, ‘You have no idea how bad I wanted to fuck you. I hope to see you again in the elevator, Kamii.’”

“Wait, what? I don’t get it?”

“It’s the guy, Becca. The guy I told you about, from my building that I went out with the other day.”

“No way!”

I look and nod at her. “Once he said it everything clicked in my head. He must have seen me last week though I don’t know how he could tell. That’s probably why he asked me out and kept dropping all those weird questions and sexual innuendos. He knew I came here. He was probably trying to get me to play along.”

“Holy fuck.”

“Yes, holy fuck,” I say deadpan and she laughs.

“Hey, at least you said that right,” she hits my shoulder. “So what does this mean?”

“I don’t know. At first I was weirded out that I was having sex with a guy I didn’t know and now that I do know who he is I’m freaking out even more.”

She grabs her stomach, laughing in hysterics. “Oh the irony. Never thought you would be freaking out because you actually knew a guy you just fucked, huh?”

My glare stops her laughing as she playfully hits my arm again, “Oh relax. It’s no big deal. Part of the membership is to keep a secret so you don’t have to worry about him telling your whole building he fucked you or anything.”

“I know that but it just doesn’t sit easy with me. I wanted this to be my escape from reality and now I have to worry about running in to my escape
during
my reality.”

I turn the corner to her street when flashing lights fill my car. There are four police cars and one ambulance wheeling an injured person out of her building.

“What the hell?” Becca says as I pull to a stop and put the car in park.

We look at each other in question as we both unlock our seatbelts.

“Do you want me to come in?” I ask.

“Um, yeah, why don’t you. Until we find out what’s going on,” she says as she opens the car door.

We walk up to a police officer who is blocking the entry way and Becca approaches him in a way that seems a little too familiar, “Hey Nicholas, what’s going on?”

“Good, I wondered where you were. Becca there’s been a home invasion to an apartment in your building. Thankfully no one was hurt and the man was home and was able to apprehend the suspect. Things got a little messy but it looks like he’s going to be ok. I’m glad you weren’t home but I wondered where you were, especially dressed like that?”

She hits his chest, “Stop. I’m fine, see.” She holds out her arms to show that her body is indeed intact. Thankfully, she has on a jacket because if this man thinks what she’s wearing is bad he would definitely not like to see what’s under her jacket.

“Well, I don’t think you should stay here tonight. How about you come back to the station then you can come home with me?” he asks.

“Um, no,” she points her finger at him. “Here, I’ll go home with my friend,” she turns to point at me as I sit a few steps down from her on the entryway.

He gives me a questioning look and then gives her approval and we walk back to my car.

“Who was that?” I ask.

“Him? Oh, he’s no one. Just someone I know is all.”

L
ast night has me in a twist of nerves and rage. Why is this woman getting to me so much? I left there with the worst case of blue balls but for some reason that was better than cumming in anyone that wasn’t Eurydice.