promise. I’m going to make it so good. But you have to do what I say first. Trust me, Kira. You trust me?”
Did I? I’d never trusted a man to do anything but lie and cheat. They’d all lied to me. They’d all cheated on me. They’d all left me.
Owl planted feather light kisses on my brow. “Trust me, Kira. I just want to please you. Three and a half minutes to go.”
I felt the orgasm building inside me. My pussy muscles continued to tremble and weep more fluid. The muscles were hungry. They suckled at the vibe, like the draws lips make when sucking on a lollipop.
I took a deep breath. It didn’t help. The sensation didn’t subside, it increased. But, I didn’t come.
“Good girl,” Owl kissed my chin. “Two minutes.”
The pressure was becoming unbearable. I clutched at him, unable to form words as I concentrated on not munching down on the juicy sucker inside of me to get to the bliss-filled center.
“Don’t come baby, hold it for me. Wait for me, Kira.”
Owl kissed around my eyelids, so gently. My body and head felt disconnected from each other as they both screamed for different things.
“You ready, baby?”
I was ready to give him anything he wanted. I felt him wrench the vibrator out of me. I was airborne and then on the bed. I felt him unbuckle his pants. And then he was inside me. He threw my legs over his shoulders and pumped into me hard and fast.
“Come for me, Kira.”
And I did. Just like that my body erupted. Owl held me tight. When my body stopped shaking I felt something crash into my mouth. Owl’s lips were on me, his tongue invading me.
He flipped me over and on to my belly. He was back inside of me before I could catch my breath. He pumped rhythmically, his dick the new gong making my bell ring.
“Come for me, Kira.”
Barely finished with the first orgasmic clenching, my body obeyed for a second time. These contractions weren’t as strong, but they still knocked the wind out of me. When they stopped Owl pulled out. He turned me back over and onto my back. He spread my thighs and put his face in my pussy.
I tried to close my legs. “Owl, I can’t. I’m too sensitive.”
“Yes, you can.”
He coaxed my thighs back open. I didn’t have the mental or physical power to stop him.
He licked at me once, just once. A long, slow, slurp. “Give it to me, Kira. Come for me.”
I felt like my body was a rag twisting the last bit of water from its cloth as a third orgasm tore through my center. When I regained consciousness, Owl’s head lay against my thigh. His eyes were on me, owl-wide. He wasn’t smiling.
“I need to go.” He got up, pulled off the used condom, and began putting his clothes back on.
My head was foggy, my body heavy, but I scrambled up after him. “Why?”
“Shhh, baby.” He paused in buttoning up his jeans. He leaned down and planted a kiss along my forehead, over my brow, on my eyelids. “I’ll be back tomorrow night.”
“Why don’t you stay tonight?”
He looked at my bed. “I don’t sleep well in strange beds.”
“Want me to come with you?” I know my voice sounded needy, but I couldn’t help it.
Owl knelt down until his face was on my level. “I don’t sleep well with someone else in my bed. I’ll be back tomorrow. In the meantime, I want you to use this in the morning.”
He handed me the vibrator and the controller.
“I want you to hold it in yourself for five minutes. When you do, I do not want you to come. You need to learn control over your releases because I plan to fuck you for longer than an hour the next time.”
I looked over at the clock. It was well beyond 2am. He’d gotten here shortly after one.
“Use it three times a day and don’t come. I’ll see you tomorrow night.” He kissed me again, this time a light kiss on the lips with a quick swipe of his tongue.
And then he was gone.
Chapter Seven
After Owl left the previous night, I was out like a light in twenty minutes. These orgasms were doing