Her moan was longer this time. She picked up speed, saliva dripping from her lips to the base of my cock. A shudder started at the base of my spine and I let it grow, I let it take full control of me.

  I fisted her hair, groaning like a caveman when pleasure burst from me.

  My hips became alive, pumping, fucking her beautiful face as I still held her by her blond hair. She didn’t mind, she didn’t complain. She actually brought a hand to my hips to pull me against her. To bring me closer. The head of my cock bottomed up inside her throat and I came apart. I spurted again and again, directly inside of her throat.

  Though she held her breath, she moaned, vibrating her chords and sending shiver after shiver through me. Her throat closed around the head of my cock, making me quiver with pleasure.

  I dropped back against the couch, my whole body thrumming. The hand on her hair slipped, but I still felt her warm fingers around me, caressing gently. I heard her swallow and then her tongue was on me again, licking me clean.

  I couldn’t miss that.

  Cracking an eye open, I watched her eagerly licking every drop of cum from my cock, my crotch, my thighs. Rebecca then used a finger to clean a trail on her chin, then licked the finger clean.

  Best orgasm ever. There was no doubt about it.

  With my heart beating rapidly in my chest, I didn’t care about how long would it take for the effect of the pheromones to wear off. I just knew I had to do my best to use them up.

  “Get up,” I ordered, my voice raspy, thick with lust.

  She obeyed, standing on her feet. Her top stood abandoned around her hips. I stared at her tits for a moment, judging my next step. Though my cock started to relax, I wasn’t letting this opportunity pass.

  “Take off your clothes,” I said, carefully choosing my words so she’d take them the way I wanted. She pulled her top up through her head, then slid out of her shorts. And she did so, a trail of her own juices smeared her inner thighs. I groaned with the sigh. “Are you horny, Rebecca?”

  “I am,” she smiled, coyly, putting a strand of hair behind her ear. “I don’t know why. But you’re smelling so fucking good, I just can’t help it.” She pressed her elbows together, her tits forcing up. Her cheeks acquired a subtle shade of pink. “I never… looked at you like this. But you’re just… making me hot today.” She trailed off, dropping to a murmur.

  “Let’s not leave you hanging then,” I growled, tapping my thighs. “Sit here. I want you to straddle me.”

  She obeyed promptly. First one leg to one of my sides, then the other. Her plump bottom landed over my knees. The position made her rosy pussy lips separate, the glistening knot of her clit peeking up from under her short, blond landing strip.

  I couldn’t believe my eyes.

  Pausing both my hands on her hips, I pulled her closer. My dick stood right under her asscheeks, and I knew it wouldn’t take long for it to get rock-hard again. Not with that tight body over mine.

  Not when she was so fucking wet for having sucked me.

  I let my hands slide so my thumbs touched her crotch. I pulled her pussy lips even further apart, the sole sight of her juices making my mouth water. Apart from that landing strip, she was bare and smooth. I caressed the sides of her labia with my thumbs.

  She gasped, sitting back to expose her pussy better. Rebecca brought her hands up to her tits and cupped them, her own thumbs immediately looking for her nipples and circling them.

  So fucking pliable. So fucking hot over me.

  My cock sprang up to hit her backside. She groaned.

  “Are you horny, Rebecca?” I asked again, though the way her juices glistened on her pussy was answer enough.

  “Yes,” she moaned, her full lips dropping open. She moved, bucking slightly.

  “What for? I haven’t done a thing to you yet,” I teased, bringing one of my thumbs over her landing strip and lower, stopping just over her clit.

  She moaned, bucking up as her eyes fluttered shut. She bucked again, trying to meet my thumb with her clit, but I held my hand up and away.

  “You’re a fucking whore, you know that?”

  She groaned in response, opening her eyes to show me her pupils glistening with lust, with need. She pressed her tits together.

  I slid my thumb down over her labia, not touching her clit, and found her aching, soaking wet core. Her moans became louder as I slowly entered her with a finger.

  Her muscles clenched, hot and dripping with arousal.

  “Fuck,” escaped her mouth as she dropped her head to a side, her hair cascading down her shoulder and arm.

  Bringing a hand up, I took her blond hair between my fingers. I pulled her backward, making her arch her back for me. She groaned all the way as if there was nothing else she was able to do.

  Her tits pressed up and closer to my face.

  “Take your beautiful tits to my mouth,” I ordered, my voice throaty with the orders I found I loved to give. She held her tits up, leaving her nipples alone. I stared at those perfect orbs for a moment before I latched my lips around one of the rosy pebbles.

  She gasped and bucked against my finger, still inside of her. As I sucked and rolled my tongue around one nipple, then the other, she bucked faster, as if only that would already bring her to an orgasm.

  I let her go with a pop and pulled my finger out. She whimpered.

  My cock was already too hard for me to ignore. Pulsing too much for me to think of anything else.

  Pulling her hips up, I adjusted my cock against her entrance. She mewled, looking down at me with pleading eyes.

  I held her tight around her waist. “I’m going to fuck you until I cum all over you, Rebecca,” I said, and she answered me with a hot groan, “and you are just allowed to cum when I tell you so.”

  She panted, bobbing her head as if she could only think of having my member in her.

  So I gave it to her.

  Rebecca was so fucking wet I slid right inside of her, all the way to the hilt. She yelped, clenching her muscles around me. I took a shaky breath in, holding back the almost-instantaneous orgasm.

  “You’re so fucking tight,” I gasped, allowing her to adapt herself around me.

  “I wanted it so bad,” she answered, looking down at me with such heat that made me groan.

  I slid my hand down from her waist, finally finding the knot of her clit. She gasped as I flicked it with my thumb.

  “Oh, Ben!” She cried, bucking immediately.

  “Remember,” I leaned forward, licking one of her breasts, “You’re not allowed to cum until I say so.”

  She moaned long and hard, her head dropping back. I massaged her clit for a moment as I pulled a nipple with my teeth. Every time I let it go, it would make her tit bob deliciously.

  “Bounce on me, Rebecca,” I said, with her nipple in my mouth.

  Dropping her hands to my knees, she obeyed. Her beautiful body fully stretched in front of me, her amazing tits following her movements. Her mouth half-open, letting moan after moan echo in the room.

  She was fucking exquisite.

  I’ve never had any girl like that with me. Hell, that medicine was all I needed.

  As she picked up speed, her face warmed up with the effort. Her cheeks turned bright red with her nearness to an orgasm I didn’t allow her to have.

  My own orgasm prowled near, and I held it back again and again.

  Her face was pure lust. Eyes rolling to the back of her head, her tongue sticking slightly out… I brought the hand that had been massaging her clit up, and put two fingers inside her mouth.

  Before I could even order her anything, she closed her lips tight around them, sucking on and rolling her tongue around, soaking them in her saliva. She bucked harder, her moans coming out in torrents.

  “Fuck,” I wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer.

  I pulled my fingers out, a trail of saliva smearing down her chin. She didn’t mind it, she didn’t clean it up. She went on using my cock for her pleasure. I brought my soaked fingers back over her clit.

  She quivered, “I’m cumming, Ben,” the way she said my name had a desperate strangle to it.

  “No, you’re not,” I smirked, clutching her waist so hard it would possibly leave marks on her.

  She whimpered again, her brows quirking up in anguish. Her clit swollen, I felt her juices dripping and coating my cock inside of her. The sound of our hips meeting filled the place, mixing with her sounds as she sought pleasure.

  “I need to,” she cried, her muscles clutching me. She was so fucking close to it.

  “Then beg for it,” I groaned, knowing I wouldn’t hold back another minute, not with her pleading me.

  “Please,” she immediately cried, all her pride had been stripped from her. “Please, let me cum!” She groaned, and I rubbed her clit, taking her to the edge firmly.

  I latched my lips on her breast again. She cried out, bouncing so fast over me I couldn’t even fathom. Her juices dripped from inside of her over my crotch.

  “Cum for me, Rebecca.”

  With a shout, she came apart.

  Her nails clutched so hard at my knees I thought they’d draw blood. Her juices exploded from her cunt over me but she did not stop. She instead acquired a new rhythm, her gasps becoming desperate, so much more desperate than I had ever heard.

  “Yes, yes,” she cried, and I watched tears glistening on her eyes. “Yes!” She came again, her inner muscles strangling my cock until I couldn’t take another second of it.

  I came inside of her, spurting my seed and painting her inner walls as I growled my pleasure against her chest.

  Rebecca pressed her arms together so her tits covered my face. I blindly licked at them, the sheer amount of bliss making me dizzy and confused. I heaved against her smooth skin, finding a nipple and biting on it.

  She moaned, and her moves quickened one more time until she came once more. Her sounds filled the room, stained me, and I knew they’d be marked to my memory forever.

  I dropped against the couch, panting as I came down from that high.

  Rebecca huffed too as her moves slowed down. She cracked her eyes open to peek at me, a small smile tipping up her lips. Her face still flushed, the trail of saliva on her chin. She looked like a perfect nymphomaniac. I wanted to take a picture of that and frame it for later use.

  “I never came so many times,” she breathed, leaning forward and brushing my hair back and away from my face. “And to think we could be fucking like that all this time.”

  I chortled, letting my hands hover over her smooth skin to cup her tits. I flicked her nipples with my thumbs, basking in the sounds she made. “Who would guess you liked to be bossed around?”

  She purred, leaning back to expose her amazing body completely. My cock slipped out a little from inside of her, coated in juices and cum. “I never did. It’s just something about you today.”

  I knew I had to be careful. I didn’t know for how long the effects would last, or what would trigger her out of them. I wanted to make sure I’d get the most of this dream before it vanished and I was left to deal with the consequences.

  “I think I have to take a shower,” she mewled. She ran her hand over her hip to her crotch, running a finger over her clit. She rubbed herself for a moment before she ran her finger to where our parts still met, bringing some of my cum over her clit to rub it lazily. “Would you give me five minutes? Please?”

  I couldn’t say “no” to that. She actually wanted my cock again.

  “Go on,” I mouthed, one of my hands running down from her tits over her tight belly and around. I cupped one of her asscheeks firmly. “I’ll give you ten. Then you come back. I still have other plans for you.”

  She bobbed her head, pressing herself on her knees to give me more space on her backside. I palmed her soft flesh with a hand, then brought the other down to pull her asscheeks apart.

  My mouth searched for her amazing tits again, and I nibbled at one of her rosy nipples, still hard, still begging for attention.

  I distanced her cheeks further apart and brought my fingers close to her crack. She gasped as I ran a finger over her asshole.

  Her clutch on me tightened, but she said nothing.

  I had never eaten an ass. Guess that was going to be the next thing on my list.

  Flicking my tongue over her nipple, I prodded at her entrance. I pressed slightly, gently. With a moan, she took me in.

  “Oh, Ben,” she gasped and it became a moan in a second. “No one’s ever done that to me!”

  I pulled my finger out. “Then that’s exactly what we’re going to do,” I laid back on the couch to watch her flustered expression. “As soon as you’re finished with your shower.”

  3

  As Rebecca catwalked to her room, showing off her round ass, I entered the common bathroom to clean myself. Her juices had mixed with my cum as it slipped out of her and dripped down her thighs to my crotch.

  I gave myself some time to process what had just happened.

  The pill did not boost my confidence. They actually made me exhale pheromones or something along those lines. It made Rebecca hot for me.

  Not in an insane, out of her mind way. I wasn’t controlling her. She just became extremely pliable, but only to me.

  I couldn’t know how long that would go on. What would she think when it wore off? She wouldn’t forget it. Would she think it had been something insane and regret it?

  She did cum three times. And though I told her I wanted to fuck her ass, she didn’t sound against the idea, even if I wasn’t ordering her.

  The fact the drug made her horny was possibly a solution to half my problems. And I wondered about how could I solve the other half with it…

  I put my boxers and pants back on and walked to my room, sitting on the edge of the mattress. If she snapped out of her daze, I didn’t want to be standing naked in front of her door.

  But some minutes later, she left her own room and approached mine. She had dressed a tiny gray dress, the hem ending just under her crotch. She stopped by my door, holding her hands behind herself. The spaghetti straps weren’t very able to hold her big tits in and those beauties threatened to spill out and over the cleavage.

  My mouth watered.

  Rebecca blinked, looking coyly as she pressed her lips together. Her cheeks were once more pink-stained.

  She breathed a small laugh, “I wasn’t sure if you’d be still up for it, so I got dressed.”

  I chortled, ‘dressed’ being an over-statement for what she wore. “I thought the same.” I cleared my throat, focusing on how important it was for me to keep the bossy facade up. “Have you cleaned yourself? I still have plenty of things to do to you.”

  She shivered, her cheeks reddening. She bobbed her head, her palms laying flat over her thighs. “I have,” she pulled the hem slowly up. Her labia greeted me, the pink knot of her clit, already swollen in need.

  “Then you’ve been a good girl,” my voice was hoarser than I expected. Also against my expectations, my cock hardened again. “Which reminds me… Of all the times you’ve been a bitch to me.”

  She closed her hands in fists, but her blush ran down to her neck. “I’m sorry, Ben. I really am. Please, don’t… don’t stop… fucking me because of that.”

  The shame on her voice was so genuine my cock was rock-hard in a second.

  I clenched my jaw as I stood up. I pointed at the bed. “Get on the bed. On your knees.”

  Rebecca ran to it as if I was going to strike her if she didn’t.

  Which gave me an idea.

  I stripped out of my shirt, pants, and underwear as she got on the bed and stood on all fours. Her heavy breasts made the straps dig on her shoulders. The dress rode up her butt, leaving her crack and her already-wet pussy exposed.

  That was quite a sight.

  She looked over her shoulder with a pleading gaze on her eyes. She pressed her lips together as soon as she saw my hard cock as if her mouth watered.

  I pulled my hand back and smacked her.

  She yelped but did not say a thing.

  “I will punish you for all you’ve done, Rebecca.” I smacked her again, my hand leaving a red mark on her bottom. “If you’re a good girl, I’ll let you cum on my cock again.”

  She whimpered, but tilted her hips up, offering herself.

  Her pussy already glistened. Her juices dripped down over her clit. Holding each of her asscheeks with a hand, I lowered my face to her cunt and licked her.

  Rebecca moaned out loud. I licked her thoroughly, then sucked her clit into my mouth, pressing it with my lips. Her smell was so fucking hot. I hoped that memory would never leave me.

  I rolled my tongue around her knot as she tilted her hips further up. Rebecca distanced her knees, giving me more space. I sucked on her for a moment, hearing her cries as she neared an orgasm once more.

  “You are not allowed to cum, Rebecca,” I growled against her pussy.

  She cried a complain as I brought my face away from her. My cock already dripped with pre-cum, but I wanted to tease her a bit longer.

  I rubbed my fingers against her soaked cunt, coating them with her sweet juices. Then I stuck two at once inside her waiting pussy, stretching her.

  She moaned longly, her muscles embracing my fingers as I crooked them to find her G-spot. I let my thumb hover over her clit, almost not touching it, just enough to drive her mad. Her cries hit a new high pretty quickly.

  With my other hand, I hovered over my goal for this fuck - her asshole. I pressed the pad of my forefinger for a moment before it took me in. Inch by inch, I drove it inside of her.

  She sucked me in greedily and I knew she was anxious about this too.

  I double-fucked her like this for a moment, ramming into her G-spot and letting her ass adjust to my finger. Still hovering over her clit with my thumb here and there, I felt her muscles pressing around my fingers, begging me to let her cum.

  I didn’t. Not now.

  My cock twitched, pointing at her. I pulled both my hands from inside of her at the same time. She gasped, looking over her shoulder.

 

1 2 3