A Fucking Investment Ch. 07

"Oh fuck me. Oh fuck me. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuck meeeeeee!" She screamed as she came once more, her whole body thrusting down, grinding and twisting on the prong of my cock that was jammed deeply into her quivering, vibrating body. "Coming, coming, coming." She chanted, the orgasm inflecting the words as they tumbled out of her mouth.

I looked at Eve and she was standing, stooped with a hand on the bed and the other between her bare legs. Paula continued to ride me, babbling about coming and fucking and begging for me to grab her ass, over and over again, a mantra of orgasmic ecstasy in which I had not yet shared. Then finally, Paula slowed, her body still rocking. "Tired," she said and rolled off me, onto her back. Eve straightened but did not move away. I sat up and turned over onto Paula's nearly inert body. Her eyes were open, staring past me at Eve.

"Fuck me John! Come in me. I want you cock in me and I want you to come. Oh god, come in me! Fill me up!" She said in a slurred voice.

I positioned myself between her legs, found her gaping opening with the head of my cock and rammed it into her. I glimpsed in the distance my orgasm, fast approaching.

Shallow began to speak. "I am fucking your husband, Evie. He fucks me so good! I love his cock and he cannot leave me alone. I love his cum oozing out of my cunt. I love fucking your husband, Evie." Paula had set up a commentary directed at Eve who was leaning over us, one leg on the bed and a hand twitching at her pussy, thrumming her throbbing clit while before her, my ass rose and fell, driving my cock over and over into the supine body below. I rose up on my arms and began to pound Paula harder and harder. Then it happened. Eve leaned past me and kissed Paula on the lips. Paula immediately grabbed her by the head and neck and did not let go, grunting with each of my downward strokes, a flowing keening issuing from deep in her throat. The keening swelled and I was hammering her as hard and fast as I could, I wanted to touch Eve but did not have a hand to spare. Eve had a hand between her legs and her hips were shimmying then she succeeded in pulling away from Paula, standing and staggering back as I fell onto Paula's body, orgasm washing over me in an enveloping haze. Paula threw her hands wide and jerked her hips at me three or four times and the keening turned into a scream as she came the final time. Once she went silent, she did not move, even after my cock slipped out of her.

I made ready to get off her and she roused and kissed me. "Thank you, John!" she said.

I turned and looked to see if Eve was still there. She was. She stared at me. I looked back to Paula. "Why do they call you shallow?" I asked.

"Because I am. All I want is cock and pussy. I live for it. But I can get it so much, I have to set obstacles to make it fun, interesting. You have been all I needed and more. Thank you." She kissed me once more and I got up, picked up the pajamas and trudged back to the bedroom. Eve had scampered ahead of me and was sitting up in bed, nude, when I arrived. She said nothing. I showered quickly and came to bed, equally nude. I lay down on my back and I think was asleep by the time she leaned over me and kissed me on the lips. I mumbled something but conked out and I remember nothing more.

By the time I woke the next morning, Shallow was gone. Eve was sitting in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee. Though I liked the smell I rarely drank it. I studied her and saw the haunted look in her eyes. She glanced at me, giving me a glare at first. Then she smiled a wan smile. "Thank you for helping me." She said softly.

"You owe me." I muttered.

Eve stared at me, her blond hair a tangle and her eyes clear. She nodded but looked away. She sipped from the steaming coffee.

I was dismissed. But I would not be forgotten. I dressed and left. I had a favor coming and I would surely collect. This fucking investment would take some time to pay off but it would pay off. Would it ever!