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Chapter 138 - An Awkward Morning

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The Femboy released a clear liquid from his penis and shivered all over. No longer were we milking him through his asshole. My cock throbbed as I thrusted into him again and again, replacing the machine long ago. His body shuddered, and Amber laughed as she squatted beside him.

"Oh, it's getting clear, but you obviously still have some left in here," Amber said, her voice disapproving, even as I spanked his ass with my hips, pounding his anal cavity stupid, "You need to let it all out. Both my girlfriend and I want to see you finish emptying your balls tonight. Cum, cum like a little stupid slut," Amber demanded, and the femboy trembled. 

His body spasmed, and his ass got tighter as he dry orgasmed yet again, and Amber slapped his caged cock in return. "I told you to shoot sperm, you stupid fucking bitch. You can't fucking do anything right!" She snapped and slapped him even harder, and his body jolted, and he shivered, and Amber laughed. "There you go, Cum to me, slapping your stupid balls!"

I was quickly reaching my peak and loved watching Amber work on him. Her words were sharp and direct, sending the boy into hysteria. "OH GOD~!" He cried out and then Amber started to slap his balls some more and she shivered as his body bucked up and his back arched trying to escape. We gave no mercy and Amber clapped her hands. 

"See, there is a little more in you. There should be at least another five more times, what do you think?" Amber asked, holding up her hand and showing me a clear, light fluid dripping down her hand, clearly what was left of his sperm. 

"Ten more times," I said and I thrust into him and released another tide of cum into him.

His body shuddered and he screamed as I started to spank him and Amber started to slap his balls. Then his screams were cut off as I shoved my cock into his throat. We continued from there and after a night of fun, we finished with the boy. He was going to need help getting home, so we left him trembling on the bed before putting aside the toys we used for Dan. Then we headed out with our arms wrapped around each other's waist. I was smiling as was Amber as we headed downstairs; the place was almost empty.

"Where is your friend?" Vivian asked as we walked up to the door. She handed Amber a jacket, and we both smiled.

"I think he needs a little help. We might have drained him dry," I said, my smile growing, and Vivian looked surprised. 

"Oh you ladies are horrible," Vivian laughed, "I love it, I will get Dan to check out how he is doing. Is he exhausted or brutalized?"

"Exhausted," Amber replied, "If there are any bruises it will be on his balls," She added.

Vivian shuddered but nodded, "Alright, I will let Dan know. Honey, Come back more often and bring Amber with you. You know how worried I can get when you disappear for so long. You game too much."

"It's my job," I told her.

"No, it's your career, and streaming is your job. Remember that," Vivian said, then headed to the phone. We both knew when we were dismissed. It was nothing mean-spirited, but she wanted to check on the condition of the boy we left in the room. 

Amber and I were both smiling. We greeted Ola and called an Uber. We stopped to chat with Ola for a bit. "How was your night, ladies? " he asked with a genuine smile.

"Good," I replied, turning to Amber. "Next time, we definitely need to have some fun with our bouncer here." I said seriously, "I am sure he would have loved tonight."

"I want to deny someone next time. We made that boy cum his brains out," Amber said slowly and looked Ola up and down, "Would you mind if I edged you for a couple of hours?" Amber asked, looking at Ola up and down slowly and licking her lips.

Ola smiled and nodded. "I would love to be under you two for a night. Please be gentle when that happens," he said, but I knew he was blushing inside. I could see the slight tremble when Amber told him what she wanted to do, and I grinned.

"Aw, that is cute," I said, "Looking tough, you know, I might fuck you while she denies you, and I will stop each and every time she does so. I think that would be fun, wouldn't it? Maybe some sounds added?"

Silence took hold, and both of us smiled at him. He nodded. "Whatever Queen and her Mistress Desire," Ola replied with a wince, knowing that I would have to learn a very hard lesson in agreeing to things the next time I played with him. Our smiles both grew brighter.

"Then it is a promise," We both said at the same time without meaning to, and a moment later the Uber showed up and we departed. Not a moment later, I got attacked by my girlfriend to my surprise.

I moaned as she pressed me against the door and she grabbed my breast. The driver gasped but did not say anything as she kissed me hard. "I have missed your lips," She said suddenly and pressed my cock and I moaned. Our lips danced, and I could feel her need, but I did not understand it at that moment. 

Was this normal for her or what?

Then again, it was not like I minded as I lost myself in her lips. My hand attacked her leather-covered breasts and time slipped. We both just enjoyed each other's bodies and I could feel her need as the Uber driver moved us through the city towards Amber's house. We did not stop till the Uber driver said, "Look, I get it, but before you make a mess of my back seat, both of you, we are at your place. Also, give me a tip," The guy said bluntly, "I had to watch that hot scene in the back the entire drive and try my best not to watch. It was bad for my mental health," He finished and I could respect that. 

Amber glared at him, then pulled out her phone, and a moment later the guy smiled, "I would love to drive you again," He said with a huge grin, and we both got out. Then I found myself being molested in the elevator a couple of minutes later, then I was being pushed against the wall in her condo. I loved it, and my hands tore off her jacket. We moved toward the stairs, and I shoved her against the wall. My hand slipped into her pants and her pussy was drenched with her fluids and mine. My semen was leaking out from earlier, but neither of us minded as I pushed down her pants and she pulled up my latex dress. 

The physics of how people strip each other and end up naked sometimes becomes meta physics because I have no idea how or when we finally lost all our clothing. I did not even know when I pushed her against the bed and lifted her leg and she cried out as I shoved my cock into her hungry pussy. She screamed and tore at the sheets and she growled at me. We mashed our lips together and I released my seed inside her, then she pushed me down.

Her body rose and fell again and again bringing me more pleasure than ever. Our bodies intermingleed and we fucked each other hard. She quickly wrapped her hands around my neck and I gasped as she cut off my airways and rode me harder. Her hips were bucking harder and harder and the pleasure spiked in my head. There was no dominant here just pure lust and desire as my eyes rolled back as she took me hard and the moment my vision started to turn black at the edges my cock was more senstive than ever and I exploded inside her. She shivered and squirted on me then let go as her toes curled.

The next moment I was behind her, my cock deep in her pussy and her head in a headlock. Her face was smushed up in my arms and I was fucking her hard as I choked her. She shivered and her pussy trembled as I returened the favor and she responded to me with moans and love. I broke the hold as I blasted her insides and we both collapsed on the bed.

I did not know when either of us went to bed, as I felt her move for another round, but I groaned when I started to wake up. I moaned and groaned and felt the flesh of another for the first time in at least a week, waking up. We had been going home after sex, or I should say Amber had been going home after we did the deed, and I shivered, feeling her beside me waking up. 

"Hey, that was amazing last night," I admitted as I saw her eyes snap open the moment I moved.

"Thanks," Amber said slowly, her voice heavy. "I—you did amazing last night, too. I don't know if I should apologize or not. Not that I want to, but I came onto you pretty hard last night." Amber admitted, and I smiled.

"Not like I didn't reciprocate," I told her.

"I usually don't like people doing what you did, but last night," Amber paused and she looked at me, "I don't know why, I really just don't, but I like it with you. I would have killed anyone else who would have tried it in the past." I shivered because the way she said that told me she was not lying. I saw the look in her eyes and it was scary, "The other day, when I edged you till you snapped. I actually loved when you completely turned the tables. T- That is not normal to me. That-" Amber stopped herself, leaned in, and kissed me. "Don't ask me why, but I just want to see you more often, okay?"

"What are you asking?" I said slowly.

"I want you to agree to at least once a week for a date. Not just us going out and dominating someone or you subbing for me. A proper date, I want to take you out, I want to talk to you about more than just sex. I want to get to know you and who you are, and honestly," She paused again and sighed. "I want to know why I like you so much, why I want you to be around so much and why I would let you do things like this to me."

"Okay," I said, and I hugged her. It felt odd. My stomach was fluttering a little and I still did not understand this relationship. I couldn't; it felt like a boat instead of a sturdy building. We barely knew each other for more than sex, yet here she was confessing she wanted even more.

We kissed, but then we both got up without a word, I was a little stuck in my head after her confession, and she handed me a robe, and I went to shower. My mind was jumbled as I did not expect a Queen, my Queen to say that to me. More and more I suspected that Amber was an Agent or spy when she was working in the RCMP. It was something that most people attributed to the CIA or NSA, but Canada had them too. I took a bit to look into it and Canada was not talked about in this field AT ALL. There was almost no information related to it and there was much more about the CIA.

I shook my head and slowly washed myself up. I took my time, and my mind wandered back to the game. I thought about Ura. It was something I did not want to think about too much because my feelings were stupidly complex. It was stupid and I hated how much my mind was in turmoil over it. What did not help was learning that Ura was an artificial intelligence that had feelings like a human would. 

Or at least that was what Gabin Corporation said.

The urge to punch a wall hit me hard and I found my fist pressed against the tile. I shook my head again, finished in the shower, and dried myself up before putting on the robe. I washed my face, then I noticed that there was a second toothbrush with my name, and I froze. Did Amber want me to move in? No, that could not be true; this was just her caring about my dental health. I took my time to finish my morning routine, headed downstairs, and smelled the wonderful Colombian coffee.

Amber smiled, handed me a cup, and kissed me as I entered her wonderful modern kitchen. She was also in the middle of cooking pancakes, and I watched her work. It was surprising to see Amber cooking, but I liked watching her do so in her purple robe. Her body shook lightly, and I zoned out, just watching, sipping my coffee.

"You're just going to watch or help out with putting some plates on the table," Amber said, startling me out of my zone. I looked at her stupidly for a moment and sipped on my coffee to buy time.

"Where is your stuff?" I asked. She pointed at a cupboard. I grabbed the plates and looked through some drawers until I found her cutlery. I set them up, and she plated the food. Then, I poured myself another cup of coffee and used some creamer.

The silence returned and we both sat down at the table and started to eat. I was unsure if this was an awkward silence or a contemplative one. "So, I will try my best to make time. I am almost out of the tutorial and will be off every night unless an event happens. But I hope that Gabin Corporation does something about us being off for more than a day or I don't know how long it will be before I can go on a vacation in anything but the game." I said filling in the silence and Amber nodded.

"I agree," she said. "I am not a fan of how demanding the game is. Even going out for a night is difficult. I hope they do something to fix this issue." Amber shook her head. "It's that or only professional gamers and people without a day job will be able to play."

"I plan on making an email but I am sure that I am not the only one saying this," I said slowly.

"I already have,' Amber replied, and the silence came back, and we ate in it. Slowly, we both finished and Amber sighed. "You don't have to agree if you don't want to," Amber said suddenly.

"About seeing you more often?" I asked.

"Yeah, I mean, my confession has been out of left field."

"Well, that is true, but that is not why things feel awkward," I replied, "I just never have been dating a dominant woman before. Or at least not for very long, and none of my past relationships have ended well. Especially my more recent ones. So, I-" I cut myself off and looked away, "I am just worried that you or I will fuck it up."

"What happened with your first relationship?" Amber asked, and I looked at her with a wry smile.

"He learned that I had a dick," I told her, and she winced. "My second, well, I was too busy. The third? Well, I fucked it up because I was living with five other men, and they all thought because I was the one woman in the room that I should be shared, and he agreed with them. Then, the fourth was the fact that I just lived with other men on a tea,m even though I disliked all of them. The next-"

"Hmm, it seems you dated a bunch of losers," Amber jumped in.

"I did," I told her, sighed. "Or maybe I was the loser, and they were geniuses, but for my own health, I think they are losers." 

Amber laughed, and she shook her head, "Well, then I am not a lose,r so you don't have to worry about it."

"I did say yes."

"You did."

"I know I did."

"I agreed with you."

"I agreed that you said that you agreed."

"What are you doing?"

"Being a brat," I replied with a grin, and she raised an eyebrow.

"Do I need to take you into my room and teach you what happens to a brat in my house?"

"Nope, I don't have time today," I said and got up. "I need to finish the tutorial. I am almost there, and I cannot miss being in the first wave of players who have successfully gone through the tutorial."

"In my robe?"

"Sure, why not?"

"I got some clothes you can wear upstairs on the right side of my closet; I got them last week when I went shopping and thought about you."

That shocked me, and I did not know what to say. I opened and closed my mouth and shut it tight. I nodded, and I went upstairs. When I came back down, I was dressed in a black gothic dress with fishnet leggings and combat boots. Long fishnet gloves reached up to my arms, and I smiled. "So I guess to you, I am a goth girl," I said, finally having something to say.

"Mmm, you have the energy of one sometimes."

"Thanks?"

"It's a compliment."

"I ordered an Uber; I am going to get going."

"Running away?"

"Yes."

"Coward."

"Guilty."

"I am going to miss you," Amber said, stalling me. She said it so sincerely, and I turned around, but her expression was unreadable.

"I am going to miss you too," I told her honestly. I liked this morning even if I had no idea how to deal with all this. It all felt too fast, and I wanted to run away. I had not lied to her at all, although I never told her one of the reasons I was so unsure about things. I do not think I could get a lie past her anyway.

My mind slipped, and before I knew it, I was already home and had left Uber behind. Ten minutes after that, I was in my house, and another ten minutes later, I was in a tank top and yoga pants, getting into the pod. I really just wanted to kill things.

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