He rose from his chair. He walked around Toy as her orgasm continued to wrack her body. He came before, bent his knees, and sank down to my feet. His head was lowered but his eyes were lifted.
“May I?”
I spread my thighs for him. He didn’t touch. He just looked.
His slow inhales and languid exhales lulled me into a meditative state. His face contorted in reverence like my pussy was an altar and he worshiped before me. He just looked and breathed. Nothing more. After long moments of meditation, he hummed a sigh that sounded like a long Om or Amen. With that single utterance, the floodgates deep inside me opened and I came. I came so hard it woke me up.
My eyes slammed open and I moaned. I was really coming -hard. I pressed my thighs together, and still I came. I put my hands between my legs and rolled into a fetal position, and still I came.
I’d never had a wet dream before. I’d never come from a dream before. I’d never come at the thought of a man before.
Lying wide-awake in my bed, with my body still trembling from the impact of the dream fuck, I found myself still horny. For the first time in a long time, I wanted a cock in me; an actual cock. A long, thick, Hershey brown cock with a pink tip that wept a clear dollop of goodness.
I sat up in the bed and winced. My pussy throbbed as though I’d had a good bout of rough sex. I stretched my body like a cat and slid out of bed.
I dressed for work and then slipped out of my room. Peaking in Toy’s room, I saw that she still slept. He’d worked her over good. I expected I would need to buy new vacuum cleaner attachments soon.
At the front door, the mail slot opened to reveal a sliver of bright sun. A selection of colored envelopes and one package hit the floor with the thud. I grabbed for the package. The from label’s address showed the online sex shop that I favored.
I opened the package and pulled out a cock ring. It had been for Dr. West, but he no longer deserved such a privilege. I twirled the ring around my finger dreaming up all the ways I would break Eagle in the coming days.
An orange envelope that lay in the pile of white mail caught my eye. I knew the pile of white envelopes on the floor were bills. I opened the orange envelope and pulled out an eviction notice.
That bitch. For the first time in her life Lisa had kept her word. Well, it didn’t matter any longer. I’d have the money in my next paycheck now that the promotion was all but guaranteed to be mine.
I picked up all the envelopes, including the offensive orange one, and shoved them in a drawer. I turned and looked around the house. The paint was peeling off the ceiling. We really needed to get a carpet cleaning, or a brand new carpet. I could hear the heater straining. The AC had been on the fritz and it probably wouldn’t last another season. Why the hell was I working so hard for this damned house?
Because this was where Toy felt safe. She hadn’t been outside, not even in the backyard, in two years. We couldn’t move. We were going to stay here where she felt safe. I’d just put some of my raise into the house and fix it up nice.
Speaking of raises and new jobs, I looked at the clock. I needed to be to work soon.
Outside, the driveway was empty. Eagle had promised to take me to work after he’d taken my car away last night. But where was he? Then a thought hit me. What if he didn’t show?
The moment the thought entered my mind; I heard the growl of a motor coming down the street. I looked back out the window, and there he was. He was dressed all in black; black jeans that hugged his powerful legs; a black T-shirt; and a black leather, motorcycle jacket that looked expensive. Black shades covered his face. He was pulling off a black helmet by the time I closed and locked the door behind me.
Eagle leaned against his bike and grinned at me. I leaned against the doorframe and grinned back. It was a power play. Who was going to budge first? Who would come to whom?
He was far away but I saw the chuckle and lift of his shoulders. He shoved off his bike and came toward me. I shoved off the frame and came down the steps.
“Sleep well?” he asked.
“Yeah. You?”
“You were in my dreams. You ruined my new sheets.”
I licked my lips, but I kept my mouth shut. I didn’t tell him what he’d done to my sheets.
Eagle pulled something from his back pocket, but didn’t show it to me. “I brought you something.”
“I have something for you, too.” My clit tingled with excitement as I looked up at the corner of his mouth. I knew I’d get to nuzzle along the seam of those lips soon. “But I’m not going to give it to you yet.”
“Will you tell me what I’m waiting for?”
I took his free hand and put it between my thighs.
Eagle nodded slowly as he cupped my pussy. “Just what I wanted. How did you know? My present for you is ready now.”
He opened his free hand and produced a box of Ben Wa balls. He presented them to me with a grin. In my hand, I still held the cock ring.
“I tell you what,” I said. “I’ll take your balls, if you wear my ring.”
“Deal.” Eagle reached down and unzipped his pants.
I looked out at the driveway. It was eight in the morning. People were preparing to leave for work. School kids were boarding a bus.
Eagle pulled out his dick and slid the ring down its long length. Once it was seated at the base of his cock, he hefted himself back in his pants and zipped himself in. The doors to the yellow bus closed and pulled away with none of the youth the wiser.
“You pervert,” I said.
“You surprised?” He held the balls out to me in the palm of his hand. His eyes challenged me.
My scrub pants were the kind with a drawstring. I loosened the string. I took one ball and slid it inside. It was a heavy weight. He held the second ball out. I tried to hide my gulp, but he caught it. I slid the second one inside.
Eagle smiled. “It’s going to be a long day.”
We both walked up the driveway with slow, careful steps.
He held out a hand to help me climb on the bike. I had to clench to keep the balls in as I raised my leg. Oh my Kegels would be sweating today.
Eagle handed me a helmet. Then he raised his leg and slid onto the bike. I didn’t miss his wince as he adjusted himself on the seat in front of me.
“I didn’t take you for a motorcycle kind of guy.”
“I like all engines,” he said. “My brother’s in town. He’s the bike head. I was out with him after I dropped you off last night. I didn’t think you’d mind the bike.”
“I don’t,” I said wrapping my hands around his waist and clenching my thighs around his ass. “How many brothers do you have?”
“Prince is my actual blood brother. Hawk, Crow, and Owl are the brothers I chose.”
“You don’t like your blood brother?”
“I love my brother. We get along. No family traumas. But he doesn’t live here, and he doesn’t visit a lot. He says it’s ‘cause of his job, but I think it’s because of a girl. Anyway, when he’s here, we ride.”
He started up the bike. The engine vibrated the balls deep inside me. I felt his ass tense. We both took a deep inhale as we adjusted our bodies and our minds to accommodate the devices interacting with our groins.
“Hold on tight,” he chuckled.
He went from zero to sixty in less than five seconds. The vibrations from the seat dinged the balls inside me, and then they dinged each other. I felt like one of those grandfather clocks at noon. But the two hands of the clock stayed at noon for twenty minutes and the gonging didn’t cease.
I could do nothing but hold onto Eagle for dear life as we sped down the highway. My heart was racing and my pussy was watering. It was the most exhilarating feeling of my life.
By the time we arrived at the hospital, my legs were jelly and my cunt was over-sensitized. A strong wind would’ve given me an orgasm. Eagle had to lift me off the bike. When my feet hit the ground, I wobbled.
“You good?” he asked.
“Never.”
He chuckled.
“You?” I asked.
The devil would be jealous of the grin Eagle gave me. His hand trailed down my side. Then lower to my hip. I thought he’d go forward to my aching cunt, but instead his hand went to rest just above my ass. His gazed stayed glued to mine, his eyes asking permission. Before I could decide whether I was about to give it or not, my pager went off.
Eagle withdrew his hand and chuckled softly. That light breeze of his breath nearly broke me. “I’ll come play with you later, Nurse Cleo.”
Chapter Fourteen
Wanda was still out with the flu. That meant all the grunt work of management was thrust upon me. Top that off with the fact that we were a nurse down thanks to Charity. Her little performance brought the rest of the nursing staff to their knees as we were stretched thin with car accidents, a construction site injury, and one heart attack.
Amidst the chaos, I kept my cool. We all did. We were trained nurses used to pulling more than our fair share and then having a bit more piled on.
I was stuck behind a desk from morning to lunch, filling out paperwork, answering phones, triaging from behind a computer instead of out on the floor. I didn’t get to see a patient for the first three hours of my shift.
But none of it bothered me. I felt an overwhelming sense of fullness deep inside. I squeezed my thighs together and felt the Ben Wa balls inside me shift ever so slightly.
Most women went to the gym eager to keep their bellies flat or their thighs from getting thunderous. I was a proponent of working out, but it wasn’t the exterior that I wanted to keep tight and right. I used Ben Wa balls on the regular to maintain my pelvic floor.
These ones that Eagle had gifted me were heavy, but they weren’t a great challenge. I carried around heavier ones for long periods of time. But the heaviness inside me was a constant reminder of the balls’ owner.
I’d had them inside all morning and their weight in my groin was now making me feel as though I’d been fucked hard and long from behind. That kind of fuck where you don’t come, and you kinda don’t want to come any time soon because those deep thrusts with a thick cock that stretches you wide is just too damned good. So good, you spread your legs wider, arch your back more, toot your ass up higher, and cross your fingers that he’s not close either because you want him to go just a little longer, a little harder.
By lunchtime, my channel was begging for a release. I headed out to the cafeteria to refuel my body. I’d stopped by Crow’s room before heading down. The man was sleeping peacefully without any visitors. I hadn’t seen Eagle since he’d dropped me off.
Even though my pussy ached I wouldn’t be the first to cry uncle. I knew he was somewhere suffering with my ring around his cock. If he could take the torture, I would too. I paid for my chicken salad and turned to find a seat. And that’s when I felt the buzzing in my panties.
There are cases of spontaneous orgasm. I know; I’d read up on all of them. It was known as Persistent Genital Arousal Disorder or PGAD — although I swore that using the term ‘disorder’ was a misclassification. PGAD was a constant or spontaneous uncontrollable engorgement of the genitals, without any sexual desire, that could lead to persistent orgasms. It was a condition I wanted desperately. And it seemed like I was finally getting my wish.
I felt my vaginal lips swelling. Juices collected in my channel, and my walls lost their grip on the Ben Wa balls. I stopped walking and clenched my thighs together. With the friction of my inner thighs pressing together, my clit, which was nestled inside that fleshy heat, began to vibrate. I gulped down a deep breath of air and nearly dropped my salad.
I was about to come in the middle of the cafeteria, surrounded by doctors, nurses, staff, and patients. I looked up, desperate for the nearest exit. And then I saw him.
Eagle.
He leaned against a wall. His grin was wider than a hyena’s scenting easy prey. He had a black gadget in his hand. There were buttons and a dial. It looked like a remote control.
Fuck me. The Ben Wa balls were a vibrator. And he had a remote. Fuck. Me.
“Cleo.”
I turned to see Chief Rowe make his way toward me. Eagle was to my left. The crowded tables were to my right. The chief was approaching. My back was against the wall. There was no escape.
“I wanted to talk with you, Cleo,” said the chief.
I cocked my head and glared at him.
His confident steps stuttered when he caught my gaze. He swallowed and his eyes lowered. He cleared his throat, and began again. Properly this time.
“I wanted to talk to you, Nurse Cleo.”
Good boy. My puppies never forgot their tricks, or who owned them.
Chief Rowe went on to tell me about some minutia of management that any nurse could’ve dealt with. I only heard Charlie Brown’s teacher squawking in my ear. The buzzing of the balls took my sense of hearing, taste, touch, smell, and time away.
I leaned my back against the wall. I glanced over to the left at the grinning man holding my dignity in the palm of his hands. Eagle was going to pay. Oh, he was going to pay good and plenty. I shot him daggers, but the hell if I would yell uncle. I had absolute control over my orgasms. But damn, it had been so long. I knew that when I broke it was going to be big, and beautiful, and long, and loud.
And soon.
A hand settled at my forearm. It was as though the needle had scratched while playing my favorite tune just when they were getting to the best part of the song. I glared up at Chief Row who was trying to cut in on my jam.
“When you get this promotion,” he said, “we’ll be working more closely together again.”
“That’ll be great. It’ll give me a chance to finally meet your new wife. I’m sure we’ll have lots to talk about.”
Chief Rowe jerked his hand back. He babbled something else and took off in the other direction. I watched him walk away and noted that the record player in my panties had stopped humming any tune. Turning back to my left, I saw that Eagle was gone.
I turned out of the cafeteria and took the elevator to Crow’s room. Once there, I stood in the open doorway to see that the patient still slept peacefully in the hospital bed, alone. The door closed behind me. I turned and shoved Eagle’s large body into the door. His face widened in surprise at my strength, but it was a delighted surprise.
I reached down into his pants and grabbed his cock. Putting it in a five-fingered vise, I began to stroke. I massaged him with my palm and rubbed the head of his cock with my thumb. I had to use two hands. Eagle was a big boy.
His head slammed back into the door. He shut his eyes and uttered a curse. I worked him up good and fast. A weaker man would’ve already been on his knees. Not this man. But still, I knew the machinations of my hands and the restriction of the cock ring was driving him to the brink.
“You want your balls back?” I purred.
Eagle groaned and thrust into my eager hands. His face broke into a pleasure-slaked grin. Then he chuckled. I felt his hand move beside my hip, and then I heard a click.
The vibrations began again inside me. I had to assume he turned the device up to the highest setting. I let go of his cock and sank to my knees, which placed my face right at his groin.
Above me, he caught his breath. The vibrator dulled down to its lowest setting, which was still a lot. “I can do this all day,” he said. “You have a safe word?”
“No.” I regained my footing and came to stand toe to toe with him. “Do you?”
“Yeah,” he grinned. “It’s doctor.”
“Fuck you.” Damn, I liked this guy.
“I know you get off on being watched, E.” The voice came from the patient in the bed. Crow was grinning at us with his eyes closed and an arm tossed over his forehead. “But I need to rest, nurse’s orders.”
I turned back to Eagle. His eyes stared so hard at me I felt like he was licking me up like I was a dripping popsicle. I bit my lip like he was the chicken salad I’d lost
on my way here.
“I get off at five,” I said.
Eagle shook his head. “You’re gonna get off sooner than that.”
“Aw, but you won’t.” I patted his locked down cock.
“You are so much fun.” Eagle laughed. “May I come over to your house and play tonight, Nurse Cleo?”
I had to take a deep breath before I answered. Every instinct in me wanted to shove this man to the floor and have him lick up the mess he’d made inside my panties. But I was a professional. The patient in the bed needed his rest and I had work today.
So, I nodded. I reached up into my pussy and pulled out his balls. He reached down into his pants and presented me with a ring. We both palmed the toys in our hands while we grinned at each other like school children. Then I pulled open the door and went out. I would have him on his knees before the sun set.
Chapter Fifteen
When Eagle and I pulled up to the house, Toy was at the top of the steps. She bounced on her feet, like an eager puppy as Eagle approached her. It was the farthest she’d come out of the house in years.
“I hope you’ve been a good girl,” Eagle said holding his palm out to her as he climbed the porch steps slowly.
Toy was just inside the threshold. Her eyes flicked from his outstretched hand to the space just across the threshold. Her bare toes were right at the edge. I watched her chest heave as she lifted her hand. Her fingers stretched, but they didn’t reach his.
Eagle didn’t pick up his pace, but Toy picked up her heel. I froze in place as she put one foot out the door and across the doorstep. Just that one step was enough to put her in his grasp.
Eagle took the last step. He pressed his body against hers and urged her back in the house. “Good girl.”
Toy’s chest heaved as though she’d run for her life. In a sense she had. Just that one step was farther than she’d allowed herself to go in years.
“Because if you’ve been a good girl,” Eagle said, “your Mistress might let me play with you.”
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