Chapter 4: Until I’m Satisfied

Elyse’s P.O.V

Kyle fucked me long and slow and sweet. It was supposed to be just once, to take the steam off, but I’d lost count of how many times we had fucked, and how many times he had made me cum.

I’d figured I was too tired and over-sensitized to squirt again. But when Kyle thrust into me once more, hitting the perfect spot inside me, I started to shake once more. His husky voice growled in my ear, “I’ve waited my whole life for a hole like yours, Elyse. Let it happen.”

I cried out, startled as my prostate contracted and a thin trickle of semen again oozed from my dick. Then I held him close, shaking as he grunted and gasped and his cock swelled even thicker as he finally emptied his load up my quivering, welcoming ass.

My body was sleep with perspiration as I clung onto Kyle, exhausted and yet, the edge was nowhere near as dull as I thought it might be. But when I looked up at Kyle’s face, the arrogant expression grated on my nerves.

“That look,” I muttered, “it’s like you think you’ve done me some grand favor.”

Kyle chuckled, the sound low and maddeningly amused. “Haven’t I? You showed up here, Elyse, so desperate for a little…relief. I just gave you what you needed.”

I clenched my fists, the heat rising in my cheeks. “Don’t flatter yourself. This is nothing, Kyle. You’re just a convenient way to blow off steam.”

His smirk didn’t waver. It deepened, his green eyes gleaming with something I couldn’t quite place. “Convenient, huh? You make it sound so transactional. Are you sure you don’t like me? That would be messy, wouldn’t it?”

“Like you?” I shot back, my voice rising despite myself. “Get over yourself. You think I’d risk everything—him—for you? You’re just a way to get through this mess without losing my mind.”

Kyle placed his hands on either side of my head, leaning in, tilting his head like he was examining me under a microscope. “You’re getting defensive, Elyse. Makes me wonder if maybe you’re lying to yourself.”

“Don’t start psychoanalyzing me, Kyle,” I snapped, standing up and holding onto the line. “You don’t know the first thing about me or what I want. And I’ll tell you right now, this…doesn’t mean I feel anything for you.”

“Relax,” he said with a shrug. “I don’t want you either. This means nothing to me.”

“Good,” I said sharply. “Because this is all it’ll ever be. Nothing.”

Kyle’s smirk finally faltered, replaced by something darker. He looked me up and down, his gaze sharp and unyielding. “If it’s nothing, Elyse, then why am I even doing this? What’s in it for me?”

I froze, the weight of his words hitting me like a slap. My mind scrambled for an answer, something to shut him down, to end this conversation before it spiraled out of control. But nothing came.

“You don’t get to ask that,” I said finally, my voice quieter now but no less firm. “You agreed to this. No strings, no questions. This is only a means to an end.”

Kyle arched an eyebrow, leaning forward until our faces were inches apart. “Means to an end? Is that what you tell yourself? I’m just the guy you run to for convenience in the absence of your perfect partner?”

“That’s exactly what this is,” I snapped. “I don’t want anything from you beyond what we’ve already agreed on.”

“And that’s fine,” he said, his voice smooth as silk. “But let me make something clear, Elyse. I’m not doing this for free. If we’re doing this, then I’ll take my reward in full.” He stood, slowly closing the space between us, his eyes locked on mine. “I’ll take you as long as I’m not satisfied.”

My chest tightened, my hands curling into fists at my sides.

“You’re out of your mind,” I shot back. “This isn’t some twisted game for you to play, Kyle. We agreed on boundaries, and you don’t get to cross them just because you feel like it.”

He laughed, the sound cutting through me like a blade. “Boundaries? Do you think those mean anything now? You’ve already crossed your own. You’re here, Elyse. With me. Not him.”

While I was still flabbergasted, Kyle pushed me to my knees in front of him. He wasted no time getting his cock in my mouth, going as deep as he could until my gag reflexes kicked in. I swirled my tongue around his thick member, using my hands to squeeze at the base.

“You do that so well,” he admitted, a low moan trembling past his lips.  As I sucked his dick, increasing my pace and pressure. Kyle's attraction to me had turned me on, and I wondered how far I could take that. I wanted more. I wanted to know more.

I figured I already had his cock in my mouth…what boundary was left?

Kyle didn’t take long to work himself up the way he needed. Within a couple of minutes, his cock was entirely inside me, and my legs were wrapped around his waist as he supported me against the elevator wall. I started rolling himself back and forth, massaging my hole with his cock.

And my hole was warm, and tight and provided a sensation on his dick, unlike anything I’d ever experienced. Kyle was already gasping, breathing heavily, and I soon followed suit.

With that, things heated up. Kyle rode me more aggressively and started moaning louder. I started undulating my hips, keeping up with his thrusts, taking control of the action. We eventually flipped over and he took complete control, thrusting inside me in missionary with my back on the elevator wall.

“You feel so fucking good inside me,” I said with a moan, my breathing heavy, my voice all but a rasp. “your cock feels so good inside my hole…”

His hand came in between us as he grasped my cock in his hand, squeezing and pumping while he fucked me harder and harder. The harder he went, the louder my noises became, and the more intensely he stroked. Suddenly, his eyes rolled into the back of his head once more, his body tensed up, and a low groan escaped his lips.

“Oh shit,” he barely got out.

My inner muscles spammed around his cock, and then, I felt him shoot his load inside me once again, just as my own orgasm too over my body, spraying cum all over our shirts.

His cum filled me to the brim, spilling over onto the floor, and I barely contained the moan of ecstasy as I rode the high of my orgasm…in the arms of my rival, my enemy…