Heart of the Dragon - Sex Stories

Heart of the Dragon

... rode the crest of the wave of her orgasm, and slowly released the nipple as my thrusts slowed and stopped. She reached up and pulled me down and kissed me hard as another wave of pleasure coursed through her body. She was still trembling as she turned to the laptop with a satiated smile for her husband. It took a both a moment to realize that his cam was off, and under its blank display were two words. "Wait. Stop," she whispered as she read them out loud. Her body stiffened and she pushed me away. My brain would not work, but I stood up. She stared at the screen, dumfounded. She turned to look at me, but her eyes would not look at my face. "Something's wrong," she said, sounding on the edge of tears. "You have to go." My brain struggled for way too long. She was in pain, and she needed to be held. She needed to be reassured. She needed to let me finish what we had started. No, wait, that was what I wanted. She needed me to leave. "Debbie, listen," I said. "Something is wrong. We talked about this, and I will go. Find him and talk to him." My brain still struggled. She was frozen in her fear. I desperately wanted to go to her. She still could not look me in the face, and I knew that touching her would be the wrong thing to do. Still out of breath, I threw on my pants and shirt. I tucked my boxers and socks into my shoes and just carried them. I tried to give her a reassuring smile, but she still would not look at me. Still out of breath, I stepped out into the hall and closed the door.