She was already caked with sweat. It glistened and rolled down her body. She took herself to another orgasm. Her legs shuddered as she squealed. I felt her pussy squeeze ever tighter around me.
We sat there a moment, me deep inside her, our sweat mingling and become one. It was a soft, tender moment. We shared a soft kiss.
But we weren’t done yet.
I lifted her and flipped her over, placing her ass up in the air with a pillow underneath. I fucked her from behind. Even she struggled to maintain her calm as I used the mattress’s spring to drive into her one vicious thrust after another.
She screamed her loudest yet, her hands clawing at the blanket, as I pummeled her mercilessly.
I placed my hands on her shoulders to gain some leverage and rode her harder.
Was I being too rough with her? Did she want it gentler?
She placed a hand on mine and moved my fingers over to her neck. She wanted me to choke her.
She was driving me crazy!
I wrapped one hand around her throat and squeezed—not hard. Just enough for her to rasp slightly.
“Yes,” she said through gritted teeth. “Yes!”
She tossed her hair back and I gripped a fistful of it. I ground out a few more deep thrusts but I knew I couldn’t last much longer.
I nibbled on her ear as the final few pumps drew me closer to orgasm.
We panted with exhaustion and flopped down on the bed. After learning how she liked her sex, I was surprised when she cuddled up close to me. I was delighted and wrapped her in my arms.
“That was awesome,” she said. “Just what I needed.”
“I think I’m going to need it every day with you,” I said.
She chuckled and arched her neck to kiss me on the lips.
WE WILL FIND A WAY OUT OF HERE, she tapped the message on my arm.
“And if we don’t,” she said, “incredible sex for the rest of our lives doesn’t sound so bad.”
“Amen to that,” I said. “Amen to that.”
We made love again less than thirty minutes later. We collapsed on the mattress and gasped for oxygen. It was like a drug. We just couldn’t get enough of each other.
“You’re a bad girl,” I said, kissing her on top of the head.
“And you’re a bad boy,” I said.
She reached under the blankets and tickled my balls. My cock, predictably, hardened.
I sighed.
“You’re the girl of my dreams,” I said.
“Then shut your eyes and keep on dreaming,” she said. “You might get lucky and enjoy round three later.”
I grinned at her.
“I’d like that,” I said.
“I bet you would.”
The lights flickered off and came back on. Only now, they were a dull red and flashed in concentric circles from our position on the bed to the wall on the other side of the room.
Maddy sat up and pressed the blanket to her chest.
This was new.
“What is it?” she said.
I glanced in the direction of the opposite wall. I thought I saw something there but it was hard to make out. It was…
An open door.
The blood drained from my face.
“What?” Maddy said, peering at the darkness illuminated only by the flashing red lights. “What is it?”
Then she must have seen it with her own eyes.
The blood drained from her face too.
Neither of us could believe what we were seeing.
The wall had been perfectly smooth before. We should know, we’d dug a hole into it and this morning, it was wiped clean.
It’d been a blank wall.
Now there it was.
Gaping like an open wound was a door.
And it was open.
“Is that… a door?” Maddy said.
“Yes,” I said. “I think so.”
“What’s it doing here?” she said. “Why is it here now?”
We shared a look. Neither of us knew what to make of it.
“Shouldn’t we go through it?” Maddy said. “After trying to dig through the wall, now there’s a door there, and it’s scarier than when there wasn’t one.”
Because you don’t know where it leads, I thought. But there was another way of looking at it…
“We know what’s on this side of the door,” I said. “Something better might be on the other side.”
“Or something worse.”
The lights flashed. There was a brief interlude of darkness before the flashing lights resumed.
“Wait…” Maddy said. “Is the door closing?”
It shrank from the top, an inch between each flash.
“We don’t have much time,” I said. “We either go now and take the chance things will be better or stay here and things will stay the same.”
“We have to go,” Maddy said. “We could be free out there. In here, we’ll be trapped forever.”
We got up and quickly got dressed. Then we moved toward the door. It’d already shrunk to half its original size.
“Are you ready?” I said.
She nodded.
We held hands and stepped through the mysterious doorway.
Maddy
The most surprising thing about the doorway was that it led immediately into the next room. It wasn’t a tunnel. The three feet I dug the previous day should have brought us a good distance inside the room.
What sort of sorcery was this?
The room was of a similar size as the one we’d just left behind but very sparse, with no furnishings besides the long table that divided the room in half. On it was a bunch of items.
I looked over at Chax. In ordinary circumstances, just looking at him would have produced flickering images of our time together last night and made me blush.
The sex was incredible. I’d always had a… combative sense of sex. I liked to feel a little used when I got intimate with someone. And when I couldn’t get that feeling? Then I punished my lover by using them.
If you weren’t willing to go the whole hog the way I needed, they were wasting my time. And I was very jealous with my time.
I didn’t need to worry about that with Chax. He gave me everything I wanted.
Everything and more.
The guy was a sex-machine.
I didn’t understand how he
