Weeks drag. Periods end. Calm fades. Ovulation creeps back. Breasts throb, heavy. Nipples hard against satin. Pussy aches, slick. Libido roars. Night deepens. Quarter slumbers. Pierre snores soft beside me. Can’t take it. Slip from sheets. Nuisette whispers over hips, ass cheeks. Bare feet hit cool wood. Creak. Freeze. Ears strain. Silence. Hallway looms dark. Streetlight slices through blinds. Orange glow dances on walls. Thirsty. Hungry for touch.
Pierre there. Leans on doorframe. Boxers bulge. Eyes devour my tits, curves. Sweat beads his chest. ‘Insomnia?’ I whisper. Voice husky, foreign. He nods. Steps close. Air thickens. His hand grazes arm. Goosebumps explode. Don’t pull away. Lean in. His breath hot on neck. Cock twitches against thigh. Hard. Thick. Heat pools in my core. Lips brush his. Tongue darts. Decision snaps. Grab his wrist. Tug toward laundry room. Door swings. Click shut. Machines hum low. Walls paper-thin. Neighbors inches away. Risk electrifies.
The Contact
His hands rough. Yank nuisette up. Expose heavy tits, shaved pussy dripping. Growl low. ‘Fuck, you’re soaked.’ Bend me over dryer. Ass up, cheeks spread. Fingers probe slit. Squish wet. Moan escapes. Bite lip hard. He drops boxers. Cock springs free. Fat head nudges folds. Thrusts in. Stretches tight cunt. Gasp muffled in arm. Inches deep. Fills me. Pumps slow first. Builds. Slams harder. Flesh slaps soft. Muffled. Dryer rattles faint. Heart pounds. ‘Shh,’ he hisses. Eyes wild. Fear delicious. Neighbors sleep. Any moan too loud? Blinds glow. Curtain sways. Shadow outside? Fuck harder. Ignore. Pussy clenches cock. Juices drip thighs. Pinch nipples. Roll them. Waves build. His balls slap clit. Grunt buried in shoulder. Faster. Brutal. Body shakes. Spasms hit. Orgasme crashes. Walls pulse. Gush around shaft. He swells. Pulls out. Cum ropes hot on ass. Drip down crack.
Panting ragged. Wipe quick with towel. Smell sex hangs thick. Nuisette down. Door cracks. Peek hallway. Empty. Creak out. Feet silent now. Heart thuds chest. Light under neighbor’s door flickers. Footsteps? Dog barks distant. Freeze. Gone. Slip to bed. Pierre follows. Sheets rustle. Lie still. Pussy throbs sore, full. Secret locked. Quarter oblivious. Grin in dark. Ovulation won. Crave next.