Alex could already tell what kind of night it was going to be when he got back to the apartment, clattering his way through the door in that absent-minded way that everyone finishes their journey back from the salt-mines. He was shrugging his bag into the small entry closet when he caught sight of Jessica, his roommate, nibbling her nails on the couch and watching something mindless. She stared fixedly towards the screen, legs curled under her on the beaten fabric, not paying attention as Alex leaned against the doorway.
“Tough day?” She jerked, as if snapping out of a reverie, and looked up at him with a tired little smile.
“New project.” She said as she leaned back on the couch, performing relaxation unconvincingly. Alex crossed to the kitchen. He poured a little bad bourbon into a glass while he took off his tie, looking at a small whiteboard on the fridge.
It had a few well-worn sections carved out for chores, a shopping list, and times each of them would prefer the place to be empty if possible. These were all smeared grey from continuous use, but not the fourth. A small clean section was simply titled “No questions asked” and had one entry today.
*Dom Jess*
“A very tough day. Soft or hard today?” Alex asked as he lightly chuckled, wandering back over to where she was sitting on the couch. She’d tightened, a little, stress spreading through her body like botulism as it knotted muscles in place. He placed a hand on her head, pressing his fingers into her hair and dragging his nails down her scalp.
“Hard. No questions asked?” She said, tilting her head back to meet his gaze in an invocation of the promise they’d made when they moved in together.
“No questions asked.” Alex replied with a soft smile, finishing what always felt like a sort of incantation. Jess did relax, then, the tension bleeding out of her body like a stabbed balloon as she settled into his touch. He clasped the other side of her face with his hand, pressing along her cheek and lips as her eyes closed.
She yelped when he he pulled her off the couch by her arms, turned her around and flung her back onto it. Her arms dangled off the back of it, and her knees made the ancient cushions creek. He grabbed her by the hair, then, jerking her head back and swatting her ass. The blow sent a shiver through her, and added a couple more for good measure.
“Spread.” He growled, and she shifted her legs further apart. He ripped a hole in the cheap fabric of her shorts with a smooth motion and ran his fingers alongside her slit.
“Wet already. Someone’s been waiting.”
“I really don’t like this new project.” Jessica shuddered as he spanked her a few more times, relishing the way each blow sent more of her thoughts tumbling to the back of her mind.
“Then I won’t waste any time.” Alex grinned as tightened his grip on her hair, tangling the strands between his fingers and pressing his cock against her.
“Oh, fuck yes.” She gasped in anticipation.
“Oh, fuck yes *Sir*.” Alex corrected as he ran his tip up and down her wet lips, relishing the little jerks and quivers she made.
“Yes sir yes sir YES SIR just fucking-” Jessica yelled as she felt herself coming apart before a burst of joy, pain, and pleasure interrupted her. Alex pushed inside her with a gutteral moan of satisfaction, and began to move as the both of them bucked against each other. The smells of sweat and sex curled around both of their nostrils as they obliterated the day in a wave of pleasure, Alex railing Jess deeper into the couch as they both briefly lost their minds.
Alex moved faster as he found his rhythm, pounding Jess’s body into the perfect position with his cock and his hands every stroke. Jess intimately felt the control he was wielding, the way he shifted her hips and her head and her legs as she stopped being her, stopped being anything but the wet toy on the couch. The sleeve for a cock that needed release.
“I’m clooose!” She choked out, the words elongated by the thrusts inside her as Alex picked up more speed. They were a flurry of thrusts, a blur of bodies as words devolved into screams as their orgasms crested. They both screamed, the sounds mingling as something caved inside them. Their bodies shuddered to a halt after a few more instinctive thrusts, reluctantly separating.
Alex gently picked her up one more time, placing her back down on the couch and wiping a bit of spittle away from her lip.
“Pizza?” She looked up at him, a real smile on her face this time.
“Pizza.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zfdwxn/no_questions_asked