Pas de Trois

Chapter 31: "Exactly what did you do?"

Chloe yawned and tried to make herself focus on the TV show she and Slade were watching that day but the more episodes they watched the more bored she got. It was a good show but watching all those episodes back to back was starting to be too much.

A few minutes later she decided she was done watching, but she couldn't think of anything to do instead. As nice as it was being done with school and having a break from ballet, the days were awfully long. Chloe reached for Slade's right hand.

"Oh, I thought you said we could only watch if I didn't try to have sex with you," Slade laughed when she tucked his hand in her leggings.

"We're not having sex," Chloe said, patting the back of his hand as he curled his fingers over her.

"Do you just want this to stay here or can I touch you?" Slade rolled on his side.

"You can touch," Chloe nodded. Her body was already reacting to the heat of his hand through her panties.

Slade smiled, like he'd won some great prize or something, and started stroking her. He moved slowly, dragging just one finger up one side and down the other. On any other day he would have sped up after a short time but that day he just kept up the slow, teasing motion.

When he eventually did press down, Chloe breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't nearly enough to release all the tension he'd built up but it was enough of a change to help ease the dull throbbing. She moaned as he worked his fingers around her in a pattern she knew was only going to make things worse before they got better.

"This is making me so hard," Slade whispered, pushing his hips into her side. She could feel him through his jeans.

"Mmhm," Chloe didn't move to help him out. Not yet. She didn't want to risk distracting Slade from what he was doing to her.

It was a good call too because not long after that Chloe felt the telltale signs that she was close. Without meaning to, she grabbed Slade's hand so he couldn't move away and ruin the moment. She came seconds later but knew it was just the beginning.

Slade seemed to know too. He slowed his motions for a short time but didn't stop. Somehow he knew exactly when to speed up again and he had her gasping for breath and digging her fingers into the sheets. When she came again it was much harder but still not enough.

This time Chloe let Slade pull his hand away. He only moved enough to get his fingers in her panties, right against her bare skin. She could feel how slick she was already.

"Oh god, that's hot," Slade moaned. "So fucking wet."

He started again, teasing her with his now wet fingers before settling into a rhythm. Slade seemed as breathless as Chloe was, moaning as he worked. The sound of his moans intensified everything she was feeling, pushing her need to higher levels.

When she came for the third time, Chloe had to turn her head, covering her mouth to block the sounds she was making. She'd lost control and it seemed like Slade had too. He yanked her leggings down and groaned when he saw the dark wet spot on her undies.

"Shit," Slade gasped, his hand dropping to the bulge in his jeans. "God, Chloe."

Chloe was too weak to handle anything else but she knew Slade would want to see what his hard work had done to her. She slipped her panties down, ready to show him how wet and exhausted she was.

"Oh fuck," Slade moved so fast Chloe almost didn't understand what was happening. A few seconds later he had his pants open and just barely got his boxers down before he started shooting. "Oh my god," Slade stroked himself until he'd finished releasing, most of his cum ending up right in her panties.