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Chapter 10 - Together at Last
🕑 Added 2024-02-21 21:31:27 +0000 UTCThe door closed. Alex held onto Chloe, and she embraced him back. Alex stared off into the silent living room, still covered in the aftermath of the loud party that filled it only moments ago. His arms trembled as his mind stepped into that empty space, staring back at himself and Chloe, who clung desperately to one another. Just like so long ago.
“I… should probably go clean up,” Chloe said bashfully. Alex saw Chloe say it before he heard it and immediately felt himself snap back into his body.
"Huh?" He said.
"I said I should probably clean up this mess a little bit," Chloe said with a gentle laugh.
"Oh… yeah, of course," Alex said. Letting her go. “You can use my bathroom upstairs if you want.” Alex settled back into his mind as Chloe stood, he felt his body sink into the floor and freeze into place.
Flashes of Edward and Chloe rushed through his mind, vivid images strong enough to pull him from the kitchen, like a leaf ripped by howling wind. Hours bled into seconds as his mind rushed through tormented feelings made manifest by broken memories of sweat, sex, and dull slapping flesh.
"Alex…"
"Huh?" Alex said, returning to see Chloe smiling at him.
“I’ve never been upstairs before… do you want to show me?” She asked, and with her best attempt, tried to sound like things were back to normal. Before Edward had cum inside her, before she became his secretary. She stumbled slightly, still clearly tipsy. She stumbled like him, trying to perform an old dance both of them had forgotten.
"Yeah… I can show you," Alex said. With tremendous effort, he stood, but his stomach dropped and pooled into his legs, making them feel like lead. He lurched forward with eyes fixed on the floor, Chloe reached for his hand, he took it instinctively. They didn’t speak, their motion was blur.
By the time they reached the end of his master bed, the two had already begun undressing. Chloe's nails trailed over Alex's skin, he couldn't feel them. He was watching from the hallway. Watching as Chloe kissed him tenderly, and as his numbed lips kissed her back.
Alex’s fingers found their way to Chloe’s slick pussy, realizing she never washed it. Knowing it was Edward's cum he felt dripping onto his hand. Alex wasn't sure if he cared, after all, he was only watching.
Watching from a distance as Chloe slowly pulled out his throbbing cock.
Watching as his fingers went inside her.
“I’ve missed you so much Alex,” Chloe said gently, kissing him deeply. She moaned and pushed Alex onto the bed, straddling him and lining his cock with her pussy.
“No foreplay Alex, just fuck me. Make me yours again baby, Edward doesn’t get to have me like you get to have me,” Chloe grabbed Alex’s shaft as she spoke, and slammed her weight down on it. They moaned in ecstasy.
Alex watched himself participate in something he had longed for since they separated. He felt her and felt nothing, only guessing at how wonderful their unification must have felt. She was tight, no doubt. Chloe began to bounce her juicy ass on his cock, slapping her thighs against his.
“Oh fuck! Yes baby, let me ride your fucking dick, oh god!” Chloe began to spasm. Alex felt her pussy clench down on him as she continued to slam herself onto his cock.
He was numbed by pleasure. Gone and present. A euphoric experience, unlike anything he had experienced before. A perfect blend of loss and connection. Horror and beauty. Chloe rocked back and forth, her juices dripping over his balls. Alex's muscles tightened as Chloe began to ride him again.
Alex groaned, grabbing Chloe’s ass as he thrust himself deep inside her. His dick pulsed, Chloe leaned forward and kissed his neck tenderly.
“That’s good baby, cum inside me. I’m all yours baby,” Chloe said gently in his ear. Alex was lost in his orgasm, it was without a doubt the best orgasm he had ever experienced. The mixture of guilt, pleasure, pent-up aggression, and desire for Chloe all mixed into these magical few minutes.
Then their pace slowed, and the house grew silent once again.
Both Alex and Chloe stilled. Holding onto each other as Alex softened inside Chloe.
“I can feel it pouring out of me, you’ve been pent up, huh?” Chloe whispered.
“Y-yeah,” Alex admitted, wrapping his arms around Chloe’s waist, “I missed you." He felt tears welling in his eyes, and he trembled into sinking shame.
“I missed you too,” Chloe replied, looking into his eyes. “I never wanted to lose you, you know that, right?”
“I know."
“I’ll do anything you want, Alex. Anything. I’m your good little doggy, I’ll behave.”
"Ok…"
"I mean it, Alex."
“I thought you hated being called that,” Alex remarked.
"Called what, doggy?" Chloe asked. Alex nodded. A sly expression formed on Chloe’s face.
“Maybe a part of me likes being treated like a piece of property, like an animal. At least, when it's you,” Chloe replied.
“Or Edward."
Chloe's eyes widened, but she didn't reply immediately.
“I’ll stop seeing him if you want."
"Yeah, I know..."
"I mean it. He fucks well, that’s it,” Chloe said. Alex felt his heart lurch at those words.
“You never used to talk like this before Edward,” Alex said.
“He taught me a few things about myself, but I’m not his. He only gets to fuck me if you say so. Like tonight."
"Oh, ok..."
"We... we could even make a rule where you have to be present if you want baby,” Chloe replied. She leaned in and kissed Alex deeply. His lips froze, the smell of sex filled his nostrils. But it was ok because he was simply watching. He would see Chloe being taken by Edward again, and that was all there was to it. Sadness and excitement filled Alex at that realization.
They kissed, Chloe pressed her tongue into his mouth. Alex lost track of time, his mind jumping between flashes of the past and fears of the future. His fingers trailed over her smooth skin, she grabbed them and guided them to her pussy. She was still soaking wet, sweltering passion raged in Alex's chest. He pinned her to the bed, and Chloe eagerly spread her legs as he rammed himself back into her.
All the while, Alex continued to watch. Edward watched alongside him. Laughing at his erratic thrusts. Mentioning that his cum was still deep inside her. Chloe's legs quivered as she reached another orgasm. She let out a soft moan as she met Alex's eyes.
"You're so good at that Alex" Chloe said playfully.
"Shut up and turn around" Alex shot back. His eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to apologize. But Chloe had already moved into doggy position, smiling as she arched her back.
"Of course, master," she said. Her tail wagged eagerly as she spread her entrance wide with her fingers. "Will you please fuck me, master?"
Alex answered by slamming himself back into Chloe, fucking her as hard as he could. He didn't care if she came, he didn't care if she was comfortable. He grabbed the flesh on Chloe's hips and pummeled her with his cock, punishing her with every thrust.
Chloe moaned loudly against the onslaught.
Alex's fingers slid along her thick thighs and clung to her giant breasts.
Pulling, squeezing, pinching.
Chloe let out cries of pleasure.
Sweat dripped from Alex's forehead.
Chloe quivered beneath him, and Alex slammed his length into her, throwing his head back as he felt himself draining inside her.
"Jesus Alex!" She managed to say between breaths. "You've never fucked me like that before."
"No, I haven't," Alex grabbed Chloe by the neck and pulled her head up to his, kissing her passionately. Chloe happily kissed him back and wrapped her hands around his neck.
"I fucking love this… I… I love y-…"
"Don't say it," Alex said, watching hurt swell in Chloe's eyes.
"Alex…"
"Look. Let's just… let's leave the heavy stuff for when we've figured this out. Alright? Alex waited for a response, Chloe's lip trembled. "Alright?"
"If that's what you want."
"It is."
"I just... I need you to know I'm yours… you understand that right?"
"I understand," Alex said. He stood up from his bed and walked over to the shower in silence. He felt Chloe's eyes on him.
"Is everything alright?" Chloe asked.
"Huh? Oh, everything is fine…" Alex turned the water on, and looked back at Chloe, smiling weakly. "Everything is just fine."
"Ok! Ok yeah, everything is fine."
"Sure is."
"Is it... is it ok if I shower with you?"
"Sure," Alex said. As she entered, he drifted between words and pleasure, smiling through a broken mask all the while.
Warm water mixed with sensations of ecstasy overtook him. But it was alright, it was all ok.
He was simply watching, after all.
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Alex sat on his bedside, a ray of moonlight cut across the carpeted floor and ended on his foot. Chloe slept soundly, curled into a little ball with a pillow between her legs, her gentle breaths humming in his ear. A harmonic sound tuning the spiral of vivid memories playing in his mind.
Alex let out a quivering breath, feeling his hands steady slowly.
He had Chloe, at least.
A shell of Chloe, of what they were.
An echo of a relationship he desperately hoped to find once again, grown in the shadow of the man he saw whenever he closed his eyes.
Towering over Chloe, using her, training her, consuming her.
All while he watched.
His racing heart opposed his weakened body. A. body barely able to stand, a mind barely able to remember.
Alex stood and walked out of his bedroom, creeping silently down the carpeted hall to his study. There, he dropped into his chair as his gut wrenched once more.
Sarah.
He had completely forgotten about Sarah. His stomach churned. His shame compounded when he opened his visual messages. An interface appeared in his vision, and he saw Sarah had left him a visual recording. His eyes flickered over the video, it began to play.
"Hey!" Sarah was lying on her bed in the center of her small living pod. A suffocating environment most serfs dwelled in. It was a state of living Alex didn't miss.
"Look, I know things were a little weird when I left but, I just wanted to tell you, I fully support you through this time. I know you're going through a lot. I'm sorry about being so pushy with everything and I… well… I just want you to know I'm here for you… and I care about you," Sarah smiled into the feed, Alex smiled back.
"Just know, I'm here for you. So give me a call when you're ready, ok? Ok, I'll catch ya later alligator." The video stopped. Freezing on Sarah's smiling face. Alex felt tears welling in his eyes as he closed the messages and looked through the doorway of his study, out into the hall, into his bedroom.
The bedroom which Chloe rested in, the bedroom he observed.
Comments
northdrop
I wrote a long comment on this story earlier today! Did it wig out and delete itself? Gah! This was a blast to read and I’m so glad another chapter came through! Alex’s frustration with this whole situation makes sense; he’s battling with the love he feels for Chloe vs the betrayal, the Lust he obvious ly enjoys with her cuckolding him vs the hit to his pride over who she does it with. He wants to be everything for her but recognizes that Edward is the only one who can give her the kind of sex she needs to be satisfied. He can’t yet reconcile his feelings with this whole situation and Edward’s strangely magnanimous moment earlier this evening is still plaguing him; was that genuine? Does he have an ulterior motive? On top of all that, his AI was definitely watching; what did she learn about Alex after watching him jerking off to Edward wrecking the woman Alex supposedly loves? She wants to make Alex, happy too; will she try to do the same for him? And with Edward? So many possibilities and I can’t wait to see what happens!!!
