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I bring the shower head to my cunt and whimper as he continues to stare at me while sucking every drop from my hand. Putting one foot next to Tyr’s hip on the bench to give him a better view, I proceed to use the faucet as a vibrator, moaning and playing with my tits above him. As he takes one of my nipples in his mouth, I notice a hunger on his face I’ve never seen before. The steady jet of water hits my clit in just the right way, making my legs start to shake, and my eyes roll back in my head.
I lower my hips to right above where he’s caressing himself, keeping the water flowing against me the entire time. He grasps my raised thigh before moving his hand under the shower head to fill the emptiness inside my pussy. The pads of his fingers gracefully play with me. I want to be stuffed with Tyr’s fingers. I throw my head back and run my palms over my hair when he stops touching me to grab the handle of the makeshift toy. With my legs feeling a bit shaky, I steady myself by clutching the back of his head and neck, moaning the entire time.
I lean forward and stick my tongue in his mouth. Feeling the smoothness of his teeth, I lower my face and start sucking on his bottom lip. He returns the sensation by nibbling my top lip with his teeth. It doesn't exactly feel bad, but I can’t quite tell if I’m enjoying it either. I move to eliminate the space between our lips and melt into him. I squirm and jerk as he continues to spray water against me.
“You are so amazing, my love,” he breathes. I take his cock in my hand. He drops the shower head on the ground, making the water find its way to my back and trickle down my buttcrack, resulting in a unique amusement.
"Tyr, I need your fingers inside of me. I'm about to come just thinking about it. Please!"
He chuckles and shoves two fingers straight into me without making me wait. He groans and smirks at my expression of bliss. Pushing me further, he adds another finger and then another. Tyr is close to fisting me, and I want it. I nod my head, permitting him to add his last one.
The feeling of his entire hand, knuckle-deep inside my body, is something I never thought would be so pleasurable. I cry out, my legs almost giving out on me.
"You like that hand inside your cunt, don't you, Nova? You like it when I use you and touch every bit of you. I almost have my entire hand in there."
I can’t speak; I just whimper in agreement. I’m finally going to come, and it’s going to be huge. Using my shaky legs, I bend them just enough to move my body down his hand a little more, edging his wrist. I feel so full and so very needy. I pump myself up and down, pushing myself to the threshold. Tyr notices that I’m close to falling into oblivion. Using his other hand, he pinches my sensitive clit and lets me fall.
My knees give out as he flexes his fingers inside of me, prolonging my orgasm and making my pussy squirt all over his arm as he rips it out from inside me. I fall into his lap as he smirks once more and grabs a fistful of my hair. It isn’t very tight, but just enough to hold my head in place.
Grinding my soaking clit against him, I settle farther onto my knees and wrap my arms around him, kissing him deeply. We make-out, our bodies moving against each other subconsciously, until neither of us can wait any longer.
Raising my ass up and placing both my feet on the bench to squat over him, he assists me in pushing himself into me. I suspend my bo,dy over his with just the tip inside me while I keep kissing him and playing with his wet hair, ears, and eyebrows. Abruptly, I sit down, taking his full length.
,“Oh, fuck!” We cry in unison. Grinding on his lap, I lift my tits higher so they bounce right in front of his lust-filled face. I slam my hand against the wall to hold myself steady while the other continues to play with Tyr’s body. He squeezes my waist as he guides me up and down on his dick, elevating his hips to meet mine every time I come crashing down. I can feel my body once again clenching in preparation to explode in the most beautiful symphony.
It’s the best, most exhilarating sex we’ve ever had, and I never want it to end.
Sweet Dreams
Ever since I was tortured, my body craves more than I thought physically possible. I need more than what I’m given. I need to be pushed, mind and body. Maybe next time I will use a toy on him. See how much he likes that.
As I lay in bed next to Tyr tonight, I find myself thinking of Alek. I don’t know why because we’d just had amazing sex and we both have the exhausted muscles to prove it.
I enjoy the fact that he’s given me a shorter name for him. ‘Al-ek-san-dr’ is just too many syllables.
I can barely describe the way he looked at me when he suggested that name. It’s as if he’s never let anyone call him that before. Or, at least, no one in a long time.
It made me feel… special?
I don’t know.
I’m so confused. Here I am, lying next to the man who not only rescued me from my inner demons but helped me get rid of the outer ones as well. I feel as if there’s more that I need, but I have Tyr. And he’s a wonderful guy. Isn’t he? I know I shouldn't finger myself to the thoughts of another man, yet I want to touch myself.
How can I be thinking of another person? It almost feels like I’m cheating on Tyr even though it’s my subconscious that’s playing games with me. If I kept feeling this way, how would I be different from marital murderers? I’d end up the same way.
The way Alek tucked my hair behind my ear and stopped me from having a full-blown panic attack was sweet. Even the ease of our conversations makes it impossible for me to stop thinking about him.
Tyr isn’t like that. He can’t spare five minutes to sit down with me and talk. Neither of us has been right since. He can hardly look at me. All he seems to want to do lately is work. Work and fuck.
I truly need to get my priorities straight. I need to set some boundaries for Alek and myself, and have a genuine conversation with Tyr. Otherwise, I’m going to end up with fuzzy grippy socks, locked up in a mental institution, and struggling to take the pretty yellow and purple pills. I don’t want to end up there, but these two men battling it out in my head need to stop. It’s almost as if my inner demons are making the two of them fight it out in a small arena with cardboard swords.
Tyr and I walk along the pathway in our beautiful backyard. Our fingers are interlaced, with my arm crossed over my body to wrap my hand around his bicep. The sky is lit up with pink and orange clouds and some of the stars are just starting to come out. The sunset provides a perfect ambiance through the leaves of the tree that stand over the infinity pool. ,Various shapes and patches of light dance and reflect against the side of the house as the water ripples from the soft breeze.
“I forgot to tell you that I have to work tonight. Oh, and this weekend,” Tyr says softly and apologetically.
“What? Again? Did you try to get out of it?” I look up at him, slightly dejected. He has been working so much lately.
“Of course I did, but you know how it is. The new guy always gets picked on.” He grins when he looks down at me and sees my face twisted in frustration.
