Chapter Twenty-Eight

Adaeze Onuoha was lying on the cold floor, her legs apart as she tried to get herself back under control. Even putting them close together, could set off another string of orgasms and she had had enough of that already.

She was breathing hard, sweat was all over her body but it was already drying off thanks to the cold blast from the air conditioners in the living room.

Her legs felt like jelly, they were rubbery, she could not even trust them to lift herself back up. how the hell was she supposed to know she was a squirter if she had not squirted before? It was something even Femi had not been able to make her do despite how many times they had fucked. But Ken had come along and he had done it in one go.

He had surprised her indeed.

“Hold on…” he muttered softly as he studied her, “do not tell me that you did not know you squirt.”

“Well… I won’t tell you.” She replied in a low tone, her voice was gruff due to the way she had screamed just minutes ago. She could still remember the biting pleasure that had torn through her body with vengeance, it had felt like a pleasure that had come with a mission and that mission had been accomplished successfully.

She tried to push herself up, but she just could not gather the strength, when she placed her hands on the floor to propel herself, it just collapsed underneath her. She was tapped out for strength.

With a laugh, Ken reached out and pulled her up, putting her back on the couch. He laid her back down and rested her head on the hand rest.

“Thank you…” she muttered. This was an entirely new feeling she was experiencing, it was just so new to her and she had no idea how to react. She was still feeling tiny tremors in her honeypot, like aftershocks of the intense orgasm she had just survived. Her honeypot was way too sensitive now, even as she had been pulled up her thighs had brushed each other and she had felt a little orgasm shoot through her. Nothing major, but she had felt it all the same. “I think I would love some water now, do you mind?”

“Wow… this is just the first round and you are tapped out like this? How then are you going to be for the rest of the night? You do know it is going to be a long night right?” But he got up anyway and returned to the fridge from where he had gotten the bowl of ice cubes and he pulled out a bottle of water which he handed over to her when he returned to the couch.

She took it from him with shaky hands and drank, feeling the cold water wash through her throat and through her system and deep into her stomach. She closed it once more and dropped it on the floor beside her. She did not have the strength to reach out and place it on the center table. That could be done later.

Ken picked up the bowl of ice cubes, “I think we are done with these for now.”

“Oh please, we are done.” She rasped in agreement, she was not sure she would be able to withstand another barrage of pleasure at that level again. She was not going to die all in the name of she was having sex.

He took the bowl back to the fridge and placed it there, his manhood was no longer as hard as it had been. It was now semi-hard but she was sure it could be ready in a heartbeat.

But she just did not have the strength or go to pursue that. Her honeypot was still so sensitive, any movement she made sent tremors through her entire body. Doing anything now, the pleasure would be too much for her to bear.

Well, Ken apparently had other ideas because he took his place on the couch, removed her legs and placed them on his naked laps. This movement caused another jolt of pleasure shooting through her, causing her to let out a soft moan.

Was this how it was going to be for her for the rest of the night? Would she continue feeling this way? Eventually, she would have to overcome this feeling and continue this night of sin she had planned on having. She knew that if she continued looking at the way she was feeling then nothing would probably happen. And she knew that Ken was yet to release, so it would be kind of selfish of her to just lock up after what he had just done to her.

Even as these thoughts were going through her head, he was running his fingers lightly over her legs, sending trails of fire along the length of her calves. Somehow, everything was heightened and she was feeling it at a level that was three times higher than what she would feel as usual. His fingers went higher and then settled over her behind, then he slapped her lightly on it.

That stung different, she let out a sigh as pleasure shot through her like a bullet. Her body jerked once from that and she had to hand on to stay still.

“Hell…” she rasped, she just could not handle it. “Can we hold on a little bit?”

He looked at her with a smile, “what? Why?”

“It seems I am yet to recover from that thing you did to me, I just need to rest a little.”

“Nah… you would be fine.” He assured her, “by the time you get going, the new pleasure that you will be experiencing will be what will be on your mind.”

She highly doubted that was how it worked, she was still weak and her limbs still felt like rubber, so she was not even able to stop him when he spanked her again on the ass. Harder this time around.

“Ahh…” she cried, the pain and the pleasure mixed to give her a bitter sweet feeling.

“Just take it in, enjoy every iota of it.” He told her.

Then he ran his hands across her honeypot, making her tremble like a fish that was out of the water, “wow… you are really sensitive, are you not?”

“Let us just hold this off…” she rasped, grabbing hold of his hand and pulling it away from her. “I need to rest.”

“But this is the time that the sex would be the sweetest, because you will feel everything on a heightened level. It would be like when you use a magnifying glass to view something. Just relax Ada, and let me blow your mind.”

She sat up then and cast a glance at him, and then she took his manhood in her hand. He sucked in a deep breath as he shifted in the couch.

“Usually, I do not cum from blowjobs.” He told her, his voice was gruff as she ran her hand along the length of his shaft.

“We would see how that goes today,” she told him.

“I just felt I should give you a heads up.”

She lowered her head towards his manhood and took him into her mouth, causing him to let out a shuddering sigh. His manhood was not as thick as Femi’s, but it was roughly the same length. And still, she found it easier to wrap her mouth around it and take him in.

She sucked hard on the cap, running her tongue along the length of his manhood before deepthroating him once again.

“Oh yes…” he gasped, holding tight onto her head as if he wanted to shove more of his manhood down her throat. “That is it right there…”

She pulled out as she came up for air, sucked in deeply and then took him into her mouth once again. She was using her hands, teeth and saliva. It was extra slimy and messy, friction was almost nonexistent as she continued bopping her head over his manhood.

She pulled away once more and then got back on the floor, she knelt down between his legs and took him into her mouth all over again. The smell of his sex was arousing and it hit her in the face. She felt a tingle all over her body, her own honeypot that was still sensitive was reacting to what she was doing.

As she sucked on his manhood, she fondled his balls with one hand and jerked him off with the other. It was a triple threat match and apparently, Ken was no match for it.

He was hanging on by threads, wanting to prove that he could not cum by blowjob. But she was also determined to prove him wrong so she doubled her effort and worked hard on him.

And in minutes, his entire lower body clenched as he reached his climax. He let out a hoarse cry as he grabbed her by the head and shoved it down the length of his manhood. She felt it hit the back of her throat as he came hard into her mouth. She took it all, feeling everything wash into her until she had to pull away because she was already gagging and needed air.

She swallowed it all and licked the rest off his manhood, making it shiny with her saliva. She also wiped stray cum from her cheek and breast and then sucked them off her fingers.

“That is just so nasty…” he gasped, breathing hard as he stared at her.

“I thought you do not cum by blowjob,” she asked him.

“Apparently, I thought so too.” He replied, “but it only made it worse, because now I would have to fuck you for a longer time before I cum. And I am not waiting anymore.”

She got up from the floor and sat on the couch beside him once more. He reached out and touched her wet honeypot, she shivered immediately. Damn… she was still sensitive.

“Baby… you are taking it like that.” He told her, as he pushed her downward so she laid on her side.

She kept quiet as he gently lowered himself to the couch beside her, she turned and backed him, already knowing the position he was going to take. Because the couch was designed for seating and not sleeping or fucking, there was not much room for maneuvering but he made it work as he settled behind her and guided his manhood towards her entrance.

“Fuck…” she cried out just as his manhood brushed the surface of her manhood. She felt it zip through her entire body and up to her brain. How would she be able to survive this? “Ken… I do not think doing this now would be a good―”

Her words were cut off as he shoved his entire meat inside her.

She let out a piercing scream, clutching hard at the couch for balance as he pulled out and slammed into her once more. What was happening to her was beyond the description of words, it was like a barrage of pleasure was hitting her from all angles. It was like she was in front of a firing squad and they were using machine guns loaded with mega pleasure and firing at will upon her.

She closed her eyes, trying to endure what this guy’s manhood was doing to her, it seemed to be resetting her brain. She did not even notice she was screaming nonstop, her breasts jiggling from the force of his thrusts. She had raised her legs, separating them to give him better access as he continued pummeling her from behind.

In almost no time at all, she felt her orgasm begin to build up. Her breaths were coming in hitches and gasps as the buildup came like a force of nature, barreling towards her with abandon. Ken did not care, he was only concerned about getting to that point of completion.

A few deep strokes later and she was cuming hard once more, her body jerked against his as he held her close and squeezed her boobs. She did not squirt though, instead she was clenching her walls around his manhood in reflex trying to suck all the pleasure from it.

He did not stop, he continued fucking her through it all.

Adaeze was helpless and could not avoid him. He had just fucked her through another intense orgasm and he was not stopping. The sensitivity that had been in her pussy was back and this time it was back with full force. Every stroke was like a drug and it went straight to her brain.

“No…” she groaned as he kept on slamming into her. She wanted him to stop, and yet she also did not want him to stop. This pleasure she was feeling had to be criminal, because it was just too much.

He pulled out of her all of a sudden and she felt empty. He turned her around and pulled her to a doggy position once more, making her hold on to the handle of the couch with her ass pointed at him.

“Ken…” she tried to speak before he slammed into her once again, shutting her up so her words ended on a loud squeal.

This is just too much for her, she tried to reach around to him but he seized her hands and trapped them in one of his. So he was the one holding her up, while she arched as he continued smashing her from behind.

The living room was filled with the slap of their bodies against each other, her loud screams for each stroke he dealt her, and his grunts for every time his manhood was submerged in the depths of her sweet pussy.

“Ahh…” she moaned as she continued taking it from him, meeting him thrust for thrust despite how she was feeling. However it went, she was ready for that. Even if she died, she would know that she died doing something great. The pleasure was just so great that even as she was trembling all over and whimpering, she could feel tears falling from her eyes.

Ken was groaning and grunting fiercely, he let go of her hands and took her by the waist, shifting his position so he could switch his angle of penetration. He kept on slamming into her, her behind undulating from the force of his thrusts, her boobs were swinging freely like giant pendulum bulbs.

He pulled her closer to him and grabbed the boobs, squeezing hard as he pushed deep inside her. This way, it seemed he went even deeper than before and he hit something. Because she began to feel that weird way again.

Something was happening, that weird feeling, and it was scary. She tried to speak but her mouth could only fall open and no sound could come out, save the whimpering as Ken kept on stroking her while squeezing her boobs.

Pressed against him, the most powerful orgasm for the night rushed at her, like a giant wave of the turbulent seas. She had one instant when she knew for a fact that she was really in for it. And then it hit her.

She let out a croak as her body quaked, she felt the hot liquid gush between her legs and she jerked and flayed against his body. It was like a series of explosions that were just going on inside her and she was powerless against them. Especially as he continued fucking her through it all.

Then, all of a sudden, her eyes rolled back in her head and she fell limply against him.

She had passed out.