Yes Sir

by Cassandra Bloom

  She arched her back to crane her legs farther apart and let his body slam between her legs. His thighs slapped against her ass, and when he withdrew for the next stroke, it stuck and peeled off in torturous succession.

  Ruby screamed in great cries of rising passion. She gave herself over to the stupendous demon ravaging her insides and prodding her to ever-higher peaks of ravenous delight. He filled her to the breaking point, and when he pulled back and left her empty, she craved him stronger and thicker than ever.

  He pumped and thrust against her in primal rage. His breath grated through his teeth. His sweat stuck his hair to his forehead, but he continued on without a pause. Nothing could stop that pumping piston once it began its work. Ruby's juices flowed around it and evaporated off its smoldering heat. She wet his pubic hair, and the blood bulged in his veins. His ridged shaft excited all the special territory inside her channel to rapturous bliss.

  She bounced against his pounding rhythm. She never thought again of resisting. Her body disintegrated to jelly. Her bones no longer gave her shape and form. Her thoughts no longer gave her substance and purpose. She no longer existed but to receive him.

  Her gown gave him the perfect handle to move her where he wanted her. He heaved her off the seat and turned her over on her knees in front of him. His angry spike stuck straight out from his body and slipped between her upturned butt cheeks.

  She whimpered in semi-conscious delirium. She looked back over her shoulder at him, and he glowered in raging fury. He nodded and started again his insistent chant. “Come on, baby. That's right. That's so good. Come on. That's right. You know you love it, baby. Do you like that cock fucking you? Is that good for you? Oh, yeah. Oh, my God, that's so good. Come on. That's right.”

  He pushed against her back to bend her over. Her ass cracked open to receive his intruding prick, but she couldn't resist. He had her. He possessed her. She caved to his demands, just like everyone and everything else in the world. He bumped his hips against her ass, and his cock slipped between her swollen petals. He plowed through her slippery nectar and scraped across her clit to make her moan.

  “Oh, yeah, baby. That pussy is so hot and wet. Do you know how hard you make me, baby? Do you know how beautiful you are bent over like that? Oh, Jesus, I can't stand it. I have to have you. I have to.”

  He laid both heavy hands on her shoulders. He pushed her down at the same time he held her up against his driving weapon. He eased it into her one minute, slid back with aching gentleness, only to slam it home a moment later and leave her shivering to her foundations with his cruel penetrations.

  Ruby tossed and contorted on his twisting screw. He revolved his rod into her in maddening swirls. He wound it down into her nether tissues to drive her to the brink of insanity. He destr oyed her with every shattering blow of his manhood against her choice flesh.

  She looked back at him over her shoulder, but he only nodded and repeated, “Yeah, baby. Oh, yeah,” to all her pathetic cries. She pleaded for his mercy, but he would own her with his overpowering dominance no matter what she did. She crumbled before his might to a submissive mass at his feet.

  One great hand caressed down her back from her shoulder to her ass and hovered over her cheek. He guided her movements against his hammer. The pounding drumbeat of his tool against her being rocked through her in ways she could never imagine possible. Those terrible tremors wrecked her foundation until nothing remained but a female to match his male. The trappings of her vanished to leave behind a vacuous hole to swallow his penetrating spike.

  All at once, something different nagged the edge of her awareness. She drifted down from the eternal clouds of sublime ecstasy to question that distant sensation. She dragged her gaze off his smoldering visage to take in something touching her peripheral awareness. It hurt, but in the most pleasant possible way. She couldn’t understand it. Her mind wouldn’t accept it.

  It forced its way into her mind. Then she noticed what he was doing. He moved his hand around to the hump along her lower back. His fingers laid parallel along her spine, and his thumb snuck down into her butt crack. She frowned, not understanding what was happening to her. He nodded again, but his twisted face made no sense to her.

  That dangerous sensation pierced the fragile veil of her blessed pleasure. She couldn’t call this pleasure, but she couldn’t revolt against anything he did, either. Whatever he did to her must be right. Right? She opened her mouth to say something, but a broken howl came out instead. That curious sensation spoke through her. It came out her mouth instead of the words she wanted to say.

  His thumb dug into her, into her darkest secret being. He dropped his hand back another fraction, and the sensation got stronger. His hips never stopped pounding against her upturned ass. His prick never stopped plunging into her depths, but she could understand only that overriding sensation. He was inside her, inside her in a different way. He was inside her ass.

  The realization dawned on her by degrees. At first, her mind swimming in climactic tempests of orgasmic passion wouldn’t accept the truth. The dark, horrible feeling got stronger with every pump of his piston. His thumb was nudging her ass. He entered her body.

  She groaned in agony, but that sensation awoke some part of her his driving shaft couldn’t touch. His thumb grazed his prick through a shimmering film of flesh to ignite her most explosive reaction. She kicked and fought. She screamed and cried. She sobbed and whined, but she couldn’t escape it. She didn’t want to have this orgasm. She didn’t want to like it, but she did.

  Her mind wouldn’t form the words. Oh, my God! He wasn’t. He couldn’t. How could he do this? But he did. His thumb poked in and out with the rhythm of his thrusts. The waves of rotten delight crashed against her and blew her apart into pieces. She couldn’t stand this. She couldn’t like this. She was a virgin. She couldn’t take it in both ends at the same time.

  But she did. His never-ending questions drove her out of her mind. “Yeah, baby. Is that what you want? Do you want me to stop? Does that feel good?”

  Her mind screamed No! even as her body cascaded over thousands of peaks and valleys to peak again. She backed her ass against that black demon devouring both her holes at once. She closed her eyes, and the monster from her fantasies ate into her guts from behind. She pushed back against the thing to take it harder than ever before. Oh, God! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!

  The monster’s eyes glowed blood red in the darkness. Claws dug into her flesh and pierced her bones. Slobbering fangs bit into her and tore her to pieces. Nothing could drive her to climax like that horrible monster.

  Chapter 7

  The limo nosed into the curb and braked to a stop. The door swung open, and Chad got out. He held out his hand and escorted Ruby up the sidewalk to her apartment house. She smoothed down her gown to cover her legs. Besides her slightly rumpled hair, no one could notice anything different from the way she looked when she first walked into the party.

  Chad walked her up the steps to the door. The building stood in darkness. Only a few windows in the upper floors showed any signs of life. Ruby turned around on the steps and gave his hand a squeeze. “Thank you for the ride home….and everything.”

  He stayed on the sidewalk and gazed up at her. “Are you going to be okay? How will you get into the building?”

  “I’ll buzz the manager to let me in. I’ll be fine.”

  He put his head on one side. “Are you sure you’re okay with what we just did? I wouldn’t feel right if you regretted it or anything.”

  She smiled down at him. Peaceful tranquility glowed from her pores. “I’m fine with it. I had a really nice time. I don’t regret it at all. I’m happy.”

  He drew a step closer, but he didn’t step up to her level. “You’re an amazing woman, Ruby Dunroy. It was an honor to be your first time.”

  She let him draw close. His face came near the level of her breast. She could almost put her arms around him again right now. “Thank you. It was a beautiful experience.
I’ll never forget it.”

  He looked right and left. “Is Tom home?”

  “He’s at work. He won’t be home until morning.”

  “What will you tell him.”

  Ruby shrugged. “I don’t know what I’ll tell him. I guess I’ll start by telling him we don’t have to hold off having sex anymore.”

  “Will he be upset?”

  “I don’t know. He might want to break up. I really don’t know.”

  “Are you okay with that?”

  “I guess I’ll have to be. I’m okay with what we did. I know I didn’t do anything wrong. Nothing that good could be wrong. Whatever he decides to do will just have to take care of itself.”

  “Will you split up with him?”

  “I don’t know. I can’t think about that right now. I’m too full of what just happened.”

  He crossed the last little space between them. He twisted her arm around behind her with their fingers still entwined. He pulled her stomach against his chest and threw his head back to bring his face near hers. “You really are happy about it, aren’t you? You’re really okay with it.”

  She laughed out loud. How long had it been since she laughed like that? “Of course, I am. Why do you keep asking that? Do you think you did anything wrong by giving me my first time? That was the best first time any girl could ever ask for. Why do you keep acting like you hurt me or something?”

  “I’m just worried about you. I don’t want you to walk away from this feeling I did you wrong or coerced you into doing something you didn’t want to do.”

  She shook her head. “It was beautiful and magical and wonderful. I didn’t want to do it, but now that it’s over, I’m glad I did. I can never go back to being a virgin. I don’t want to. I’ve got the rest of my life to experience that beauty and passion all over again. I can’t wait.”

  He leaned in to kiss her. She hugged her breasts against his chest, and her hair fell around his face. She tasted his sweet kiss, maybe for the last time.

  That kiss went on and on. Their lips danced in eternal union. His tongue slithered around hers. She savored the delicious bliss of being with him. He gave her the most priceless treasure she could imagine. She clung to him as long as she could. She wouldn’t release him until he tore himself out of her grasp.

  She refused to be jealous of all the women he would do it with for the rest of her life. He was a rambling man. She couldn’t expect him to hang around with her. Besides, she had her whole life left with Tom. If Tom accepted what happened, she would stay with him. They would figure out their relationship one way or the other — or not, as the future played out. If he left, so be it. If he wanted her to move out, she could live with that, too.

  She would never look back on this night with regret or shame. Nothing as delightful as this ever happened to her before. She never experienced so much beauty and pleasure and intoxicating passion. She loved it. She loved it even now after it was all over.

  Chad’s other arm slipped around her waist. He eased himself up on the step to clutch her tighter. His fingers untangled themselves from her hand to slide up behind her neck. She relaxed into his arms. Nothing bad could happen to her there, not ever.

  Both his hands glided down her sides. The slippery satin excited her to new dreams of sex and bliss. His hands slipped down her sides to her rounded hips, and he pressed his throbbing crotch into her damp mound. “Come with me, Ruby.”

  Her eyes popped open. “What?”

  “Come out with me. Don’t go home yet.”

  “Come out with you where? Do you have another hot tub waiting somewhere?”

  He blushed. “I don’t know where. Just come out with me. Don’t go home. I don’t want it to be over yet.”

  She pulled away from his kiss. “Are you serious? What do you want to take me out for?”

  “Tom’s not home. He won’t find out if you stay out a little longer.” He jabbed his hard-on between her legs, but the gown stopped her from opening to him. “I’m not finished with you yet, and you’re not finished, either.”

  She studied him. “Are you serious?”

  “Of course. If you want to come, let’s go.” He disengaged from her arms. He backed toward the limo and tugged her by the hand. “Come on. It’s cold out here.”

  She only thought about it for an instant. She wanted to, didn’t she? What could be wrong with that? The moment she decided, her heart skipped a beat in delirious excitement. Her spirit soared to enjoy a few more minutes, a few more hours with him. She embraced with joy whatever this night held for her.

  He stood back while she slipped into the seat, and he slid in by her side. He pulled the door closed, and the limo sailed away into the night. The moment the door closed, Chad closed her in his arms. They kissed and cuddled all the way downtown until the lights along the main streets distracted them.

  Ruby peered through the tinted windows at the city scenes tumbling by. The nightlife thrilled her with endless possibilities. Could this really be happening? She was riding into the city in the dead of night. Anything could happen, and she met it with a glad heart.

  Chad squeezed her hand, and she turned around to find him staring at her at close range. Her cheeks flushed, and she caught her breath. “What is it?”

  He shook his head. “I’m just looking at you.”

  She gave him a quick kiss. “Are you okay with this? Where do you want to go?”

  Before he could answer, the limo stopped again. Chad pushed the door out and handed her onto the sidewalk. Once outside, he took her hand.

  Dozens of people crowded the sidewalk, all of them dressed in evening wear. The men wore tuxedos and the women wore costly gowns cut down their backs. Everybody turned to stare at Ruby walking at Chad’s side. At least she had her party gown on, or she would have hidden her face in shame.

  Chad escorted her down the sidewalk where the crowd clustered thick around a revolving glass door. Conversation bubbled in every direction, and people murmured to each other when Chad and Ruby passed by. She fought the urge to touch her hair. She was good enough for him, so she was good enough for anybody. She released all expectation about anything that happened tonight. Tonight was her dream come true. She wouldn’t let anyone or anything spoil it for her.

  He shoved the revolving door, and it brushed the thick scarlet carpet to sweep them into the building. Lights flickered along the overhead mezzanine. Chad shouldered his way through the crowd and guided Ruby to the lobby elevators. He pushed the button, and the bell rang. The doors hissed aside, and they stepped into the car. No one entered with them. The door closed and blocked out the hubbub.

  Chapter 8

  In the quiet of the elevator humming upwards, Ruby found a voice to ask, “What is this place?”

  “They’re having some kind of show downstairs,” Chad murmured back, “but we aren’t going there.”

  She dared not ask where they were going. The car stopped, and Chad stepped out onto another crimson carpet. Golden lamps illuminated the walls, and rubber trees stood in pots around the corners of a long hall . They walked on in silence until Chad stopped again in front of a glass door.

  Before she could question, he pushed open, not the glass door, but a side door in the hall leading into an ordinary hotel room. The room lay in darkness, with only the city’s million lights glowing beyond the room’s big windows. The city spread out before them in a mysterious tapestry of far distant activity. Cars honked far below, and the low rumbling fog horn echoed off the harbor wharf. Ruby hugged her arms around her.

  Chad moved around the darkened room, but the windows drew Ruby toward them. Every tiny light represented a life. Someone on the other end of each one of those lights looked out at the night and wondered about the life behind this window. Did they know about her? Did they know about her life changing right now? The crystal night stretched its magnificent beauty to the stars in the velvet sky above. Nothing could end this perfect night like this. She could never get enough of this night. />
  Chad came up behind her and slid his thick arms around her waist. His palms flattened on her stomach, and he cradled her against his chest. His broad chest radiated heat into her, and she relaxed back into him. He touched his face to her bare neck and rubbed her arms to warm them.

  She gave a deep satisfied sigh. “Thank you. This is wonderful.”

  He murmured in her ear. “You deserve it.”

  “You didn’t have to do this. You could have left me at home, and I would still think you were the greatest.”

  “I’m not the greatest. You’re the greatest.”

  Ruby snorted. “Ha! I’ll bet you say that to all the girls.”

  He chuckled. “Actually, I do, but with you, it just happens to be true.”

  She rested her head on his shoulder. “Stop it. I’m sure you can have any girl you want.”

  “I can have any girl I want, but you’re the first girl I’ve ever wanted that I wasn’t sure I could have. You had me worried there for a minute.”

  “What? Only a minute?”

  “I thought you would turn me down. I couldn’t live with that.”

  She gave him a jab with her elbow. “Don’t lie. You’ve done it with lots of virgins before.”

  He didn’t chuckle now. “Actually, I’ve never done it with a virgin before.”

  “Never?”

  “Never — at least, not until tonight.”

  “Well, now you have. I’m another trophy on your wall.”

  “I don’t have a wall.”

  “Shut up. Do you think I didn’t see everything you did at that party? Do you think I haven’t seen you with dozens of women before? Everyone knows what a playboy you are.”

  He rocked her back and forth in his arms. “None of those women has ever given me what you gave me tonight. They give it to anything on legs. They don’t mean anything to me, not like you do.”

  She tried to turn around, but his arms encompassed her whole world. “What do I mean to you? What could I possibly give you that those women don’t give you? I’m sure they’re a lot better at it than I am.”