We froze. Ken knocked again.
"Hey! Pete! Are you home?"
I almost laughed as I imagined the look on Kens face if I walked to the door and opened it. I knew what the sight of seeing Pete and I naked would do to him and I was tempted to do it, but I held back. Why end the revenge so quickly when I was enjoying myself. We heard him mutter something then he walked away.
"You need to go Becca," Pete panted. "I don't know what game you are playing but I am not interested in it."
"Are you sure?" I asked softly licking and stroking his flaccid dick. He immediately became hard.
"Stop." He moaned, not meaning a word of what he was saying. My tongue slowing began going higher, from his dick to his belly, abs, and then it settled on his nipples and began nibbling and sucking. He grabbed my ass cheeks and pressed me against his crotch. I tried to open my legs but he stopped me.
"I want to see all of you." He said huskily and half carried me to the bedroom. He threw me roughly on the large bed but instead of lying down and spreading my legs like he wanted, I lay on my front and lifted my ass high into the air.
I could hear Pete's heavy breathing as he came towards me, and felt his rock hard dick on my ass cheek. I held my breath and tensed with anticipation, wondering what it would be like to feel his dick inside me. But instead, I felt his thumb on my clit. I couldn't stop the loud cry of pleasure that escaped me and my knees began to shake.
"Do you like it Becca?" Pete asked as he rubbed my hard sensitive clit between his index finger and thumb, while his other hand did the same to my nipples. "I asked you a question Becca! I want an answer, do you like it?" His voice was rough and shaking as he fought for control. "Answer me! Do you like how I am driving you crazy?"
I wanted to answer but couldn't, the pleasure had taking away my sense of speech. All I could to was moan loudly. I was scared one of his neighbors would think someone was dying and call the cops. Well I was dying actually, dying with pleasure.
"No one ignores me when I ask a question Becca, so you must be punished." He increased the pressure on my nipples, while his two fingers slid into my slippery, wet hole.
"Yes! Yes!" I screamed wildly as my walls tightened round his fingers.
I was moaning as he finger fucked me, while I felt his tongue moving down my spine. I began to gasp.
"This is too much." I gasped weakly, not even sure what I was saying.
"You are about to get a lot more," He whispered into my ear, then nibbled my earlobe as he added a third finger into my hole
"Shhhhiiiiit!" I hissed, feeling like I was about to explode. I began moving my hips frantically as his fingers thrust in and out of my cunt. My whole body suddenly began trembling violently and I knew I was cumming hard.
"I'm cummmmiing!" I cried.
Pete began thrusting harder and faster. My scream when I finally came drowned every other sound in the building. We lay panting for a few minutes, waiting for the pleasure to subside.
"Did you hear someone knock on the door?" Pete asked when he got his breath back.
"No, was there someone at the door?" I asked breathlessly.
"I am not sure, I thought there was. Your screams made it hard to hear." He teased.
"You made me scream." I said, and sighed softly as his fingers began caressing my thigh.
"And I plan to make you scream some more," he grinned. His pushed me onto my back and spread my legs. I squirmed as his fingers caressed my pussy lips, then began stroking my clit.
"Peete!" I cried impatiently, clutching the bed covers to keep myself from exploding with the desire building up in me.
He didn't answer but increased the pressure. My pussy was soaked and he rubbed the juice from my clit around to my ass crack.
His phone began to ring. He grabbed it frowning, then smiled.
"It's Ken, would you like me to chat him while I am stroking your clit?" He asked.
I nodded, not really listening. As pleasure built up inside me. He answered the phone and put it on speaker.
"Ken how are you doing?" He said moving a steam of fluid to my ass crack.
"Not bad, I came over to your place earlier this evening it seems you weren't in. I came back a few minutes later, knocked again, but you didn't answer, but I know you are in because I heard a girl screaming in there." His voice sounded mischievous, "is she anyone I know?"
"No you don't know her, I met her today. Sorry I didn't hear you knock she is really noisy." Pete's said grinning and rubbing my clit harder while I gnashed my teeth. I could see he was enjoying talking to his best friend while he rubbed my clit.
I heard Ken laugh. "Reminds me of Becca, she was pretty noisy too when we made out. Have you heard anything from her?"
I felt Pete tense. "What do you mean?" He asked.
"She hasn't come over to beg you to talk to me? I was expecting her to."
"No, she knows what I think about her so she won't try such a thing."
His two fingers suddenly went into my pussy and I couldn't take it anymore. I shouted.
Pete glared playfully at me.
"Is your new catch still there?" Ken asked surprised.
"Yes and she is hungry for more. I will catch you later."
"Lucky bastard. Let me leave you to enjoy yourself, please if Becca contacts you, tell me okay?"
"Sure thing."
Pete hung up quickly. "It seems your boyfriend misses you," he said applying more pressure to my clit. "Too bad because your pussy is mine now."
I squirmed in delight, wondering what else he had in mind. He stopped suddenly and went to his wardrobe. His back was to me so I couldn't see what he was doing, but I heard the sound of paper. Then he turned and I shivered.