Page 69 of East (The Moral Compass 3)

“Oh fuck… Oh God, Zed, I’m coming! Oh, for the love of—” Her orgasm rips through her as she tightens around my finger. She is beautiful, but when she comes, it is something else. I have never seen anything like it in my life.

I can’t hold back. I need to taste her. As my tongue touches her soft, wet folds, she shudders again. I know she won’t last long. I need to take what I can. I lap up all her pleasure and suck at her juices, using my tongue to delve deep inside. I need more. I use my thumb again on her clit till I feel her writhe. I insert two fingers and move my tongue to her clit, and just when she is about to come again, I bite gently and smile as she screams with pleasure. Her screaming my name as she comes again does not do any damage to my ego. Fuck, she makes me feel like a stallion.

I stand and take off my clothes as I watch her come down from the high. Her breathing starts to regulate, and a dirty little smile appears on her lips.

Two orgasms in, she’s ready for me. She’s wet—soaking wet—and it is heavenly. I pull her forward gently so that she is just on the edge of the desk, and I kiss her softly as my dick finds her entrance. I hear her gasp as the tip ventures inside.

I move back and forth slowly until I’m halfway in.

“You okay?” I ask. She nods and hums which I take as a yes.

I continue to go slow and gentle. Her arse shifts underneath me, trying to get more.

“Hold on. Be patient. I’m not going to fuck you hard straight away. You need to stretch. Your body needs to accept me again. It’s been a long time, baby.”

That doesn’t stop her from wrapping her legs around my back and pulling me in closer. She’s a needy little minx.

“Just fuck me, will you? I need to feel you inside me. I need to feel all of you inside me.” She almost growls.

“Okay,” I whisper, “put your arms around my neck and lie back fully.”

And when she’s flat on her back, I let her have it. Everything I’ve been holding in for weeks. The feel of her wrapped tight around my dick as I thrust in and out and the desk banging and moving as I fuck her harder and harder all adds to the pleasure. Then, I feel her clench, her back starts to arch, and as she lets out the most amazing ‘Fuuuck,’ I come. I come so hard; I see stars. My own knees go weak, and I place both hands on the desk to steady myself.

“You have no idea how good that felt.” I pant.

“Oh, I think I might. In fact, I think that was the best yet.” She giggles.

“Really? Well, we better see if we can get a higher score next time,” I say as I kiss her neck and her shoulders.

I don’t know if it’s the after-orgasm shivers, but it’s gone cold in the room.

“Bed?” I ask, and she smiles. Wrapping my arms around her, I pick her up. I’m still inside her, and I have no idea how, but I make it all the way to the guest room down the hall. This is a new meaning to “joined at the hip”.

Having East in my arms and having her next to me feels comfortable. It feels right.

I lay her down on the bed and cover her over with the duvet.

“I’ll be back in a minute.” The bathrooms in this place are amazing. They’re always fully stocked and always have plenty of warm towels. I grab a washcloth and wet it in warm water. It’s only when I walk back in the room I realise I’ve done it again.

She’s facing me, and she’s not all smiles as I would have expected.

“No condom?” she says.

“Shit, fuck! I am so sorry. I wasn’t expecting you to be here, so I wasn’t prepared. I am so sorry, East. We will go and get you the morning-after pill again first thing in the morning, but please don’t be mad with me. I just… well… you know… couldn’t stop. Not when you asked me to rip your clothes off.” I smile, hoping she’s not going to go ballistic again.

“Sorry, back up a bit. Did you say morning-after pillagain?”

“Yeah, you were going to get one, and then when you broke your arm, you were going to ask for one at the hospital. You did ask, didn’t you?”

“Erm… I don’t know. I can’t remember. I might have, but I don’t think I did.”

“Oh!”

“Yeah, oh!”

“But you would know by now if you were pregnant or not, wouldn’t you?”

“I don’t know. I can’t fucking remember when my last period was now. Shit. I need my phone. I put the dates in my calendar. My periods sometimes go a bit off, so I keep track of them on an app.”

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