Yanderes in Cottage Country

Chapter Twenty-Four



Halfway decent, Morgan and Cody strolled back into the kitchen. Yana and Nyrah were quietly sitting at the table. Yana was staring hungrily at the pork roast center piece, which was probably cold by now, and Nyrah’s eyes were downcast but…Cody could instantly tell she had been crying. Her eyes were red rimmed, her nose puffy, and her cheeks were flushed.

Cody’s heart sank. He wanted to get the message across to the lovesick girl, but he didn’t want to picture her sitting out here, silently crying the entire time he fucked Morgan. It would have been better if she was pissed, said something bitchy, accepted the facts of the situation and moved on. But this…this made him feel fucking awful, even if Nyrah was insane to think that she was in love with him, and that he would ever leave Morgan for her. But she clearly still had feelings. Intense feelings. He hoped their performance had been enough to get their point across.

“Wow, I'm hungry!” Morgan said, seeming to be oblivious to the soul searching and guilt Cody was going through. She sat herself down at one end of the table, grabbed the bowl of carrots, and started serving herself. Cody sat down at the head of the table on the opposite end from Morgan and picked up the bowl of potatoes.

Once done with the potatoes, he passed them to Nyrah. With a quiet sniffle, she placed a single potato on her plate. She passed the bowl across the table to Yana, completely skipping Morgan. Morgan looked up at Cody and frowned.

What the fuck happened to his super chill, super early retirement in cottage country? he wondered. Now he had an unlocked Extra Possessive Morgan Version 2.0, there was another girl who thought they were ‘Heartmates’, and then there was Yana…who just dumped the entire bowl of potatoes on her plate, leaving none for Morgan.

The only noises as they ate their dinner were the scrape of utensils against plates, the rustle of paper napkins, and Nyrah’s occasional sniffles as she ate her single potato.

* * *

Cody wasn’t really surprised when Morgan insisted on spending the night. When he came back into the bedroom after showering, she was already in bed, completely naked. She pulled back the covers and patted the mattress next to her.

“Come to bed, sweetie,” she cooed.

He dropped the towel he was wearing around his waist and did as she asked, climbing into bed. He reached out, caressing her face, quietly marveling at how gorgeous she was. And that she was his.

She leaned her head into his touch, smiling softly. “Fuck me again.”

“Yes, ma’am,” he said. “But maybe we keep it down this time?”

“You think Nyrah got the message that you’re off limits?”

“Oh yeah, she got the message. But maybe a little bit too clearly.”

Morgan kissed him before pulling back and looking into his eyes, her blue eyes vivid and intense: “She needed to know you’re mine.”

“Pretty sure she knows now.”

Morgan’s face softened as she chewed on her bottom lip, thinking. “Was it too much?”

“Maybe. Let’s just keep it down from now on, okay?”

“Okay. But you’re still going to fuck me right now.”

Morgan grinned and rolled him onto his back, quickly straddling him. She grabbed his hands, bringing them to her monumental breasts, which he was quite happy to give a firm squeeze. A blissful sigh escaped her as she tilted her head back, arching her body towards him. Cody glanced at his [Stamina Bar] and saw that eating dinner barely moved the meter, and he was still dangerously low after their earlier session. He tried to remove his hands from Morgan’s grasp, but she held them firmly in place, cupping her breasts. But he really needed to pet that pussy if she thought this was going anywhere.

“Morgan…” he said, trying to pull his hands away again. “I need to…Let me rub your clit, okay?”

“I want you to fuck my tits and cum all over my face,” she said breathlessly.

“I mean, yeah, sure, that sounds like a good time, but I need to pet your pussy first.”

“And then, when you instantly get hard again like earlier, I’m going to suck your cock and drink your cum.”

“Also a good option.” But she wasn’t letting Cody remove his hands from massaging her breasts, and his dick…well, he wasn’t quite ready and it was probably going to stay that way until he could get his [Stamina Bar] back to full.

“And then you’re going to fuck me in the ass,” Morgan said. “I brought lube.”

“Uhhhhh…” was all he managed after that one. They’d never done that before. He yanked his hands from hers, finally freeing himself from the forced boobie massage, and she gasped indignantly.

“I want to do boob stuff first!” she cried. “And then we can get to the butt stuff, I promise!"

“Where the fuck is this coming from?” Not that he minded, necessarily. He was totally into the idea of fucking his super hot girlfriend in the ass.

“I have a list.” Morgan trailed a few feather-light kisses across his chest before she spoke again: “A Cody Fucking Bucket List. I started working on it when we were first dating, but it had really tame stuff. It was like, all the regular stuff we ended up doing: handjob, finger blast, canoe blow job. Stuff like that. But now that I have you again, I upgraded my list. Okay, babe? Do you want to make a list, too? Tell me what you want and we’ll do it. Anything.

That was all very enlightening to Cody. Their previous relationship sex life had been pretty vanilla. They were each other’s firsts, and they were only really together for about two months, despite the fact that they saw each other every summer for several years. But apparently Morgan wanted more. A whole lot more. Cody was onboard with everything she just said, but nothing was going to happen unless she listened to his very first request.

“I need to pet your pussy.” He wrestled her onto her back and she laughed, pretending to feebly fight back.

“Mmmm…hold me down and fuck me,” she murmured.

He kneeled between her spread legs, gripping her wrists in one hand and pinning them above her head. Reaching down with his other hand, he managed to slip his finger into her wet pussy before rubbing her clit. She squirmed under him, still playfully fighting back.

“Just…a little more…” Cody watched as his [Stamina Bar] fully refilled and he felt the blood rush to his cock. This was a perk that would definitely be missed if he ever reached the end credits. As soon as he was completely in the green, he shoved his cock into her eager little snatch. She yelped and he moved his hand from her wrists to her mouth, covering it up.

“We keep it down this time,” he said sternly.

She squirmed and narrowed her eyes, being a little brat.

“You keep it down, or no ass fucking for dessert young lady,” he warned her, keeping his voice low.

She let her body go limp and she looked at him in a way that said she’d given in, completely. He locked eyes with her as he fucked her, with nothing but the sounds of skin slapping against skin filling the room. She was being perfectly silent. Her body was soft and supple and unmoving as he slammed into her, over and over. It wasn’t the same as fucking a disinterested partner who just laid there like a dead starfish, because he could tell she was fighting with every ounce of her being to keep still and quiet, all while keeping her eyes on his.

He slipped his hand from her mouth so he could brace himself above her and reach down to pet her pussy as he fucked her, hoping to push her over the edge. Her bottom lip trembled, but she squeezed her lips together in a thin line. Her heavy breaths, in and out through her nose, and the flush on her pale skin were giving her away.

He fucked her harder, rubbing her clit, determined to break her composure. She gasped, finally opening her mouth, and he grinned down at her before leaning in for a kiss. She was breaking. She gripped his shoulders, nails digging into flesh.

She finally let out another anguished gasp. “Oh, fuck…I can’t…”

Her hips rolled, meeting every one of his thrusts, helping him sink his cock in as deep as possible. Moments later she was coming completely undone. Morgan sealed her lips and eyes shut as she moaned, doing her best to keep quiet as her body shook. Her pussy squeezed his cock and he let himself go, filling her up for the third time that evening. He got the notification that she just leveled up again, and he quickly dismissed it.

“Was I…good?” she asked breathlessly.

He kissed her. “So fucking good.”

“So…I get…something on my list…now?” she asked between breaths, gazing up at him with her bright blue eyes.

“Anything.” He kissed her again, drawing it out and pressing his chest into the softness of her breasts. “But um…let me give your pussy a little pet.”

He rolled to the side so it was easier to reach down and touch her.

Morgan giggled as he stroked her clit. “Why do you keep doing that? Not that I mind, just…you’re very insistent about it.”

“It uh…gets me ready for another round,” he said, leaving out some crucial information. He had a feeling if he said it was because he was connected to a game that rewarded him for petting her pussy, she would think he was insane. “Now tell me what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me in the ass,” she said quietly. “Have you ever…?”

“No.” Since she had already confessed he was the only man she’d ever slept with, he already knew it’d be her first time, too. “But you want to?”

His [Stamina Bar] was fully green again, so he let Morgan move away from his touch. She crawled out from under the covers, positioning herself on her hands and knees. “Yes. I want it. And I want it from behind.”

“Well, seems…appropriate.” Cody smiled up at her from where he was still lying in bed. Her long hair fell in waves, framing her face. He reached up, running the silky strands through his fingers before cupping her cheek. “This has nothing to do with Nyrah? This is just for us?”

She nodded and leaned down so she could kiss him. “I wanted this before you let two pretty girls bunk with you. I want this with you. I want everything with you.”

She was calmer now than she was earlier in the evening. He believed her when she said this was for them and had nothing to do with Nyrah.

Taking a moment, Cody concentrated on blocking Knife. He did not want to share any part of what was about to happen.

“You have quite the list, but I am definitely not complaining,” Cody said to Morgan. “We check this one off tonight, and work our way through the rest another time?”

He was pretty sure that if he came much more in a single day, he was going to be shooting dust up her ass. This needed to be the last one. For tonight, anyway.

Morgan was still studying him intently. “You promise to never leave me?”

“Yes. I promise that we have all the time in the world together.”

“Thank you. And I love you. But I am literally on my hands and knees, impatiently waiting for you to fuck me in the ass, so…less chit chat and more…”

Okay, there was that demanding spark again, Cody thought to himself with a grin. He pushed himself up and got behind her. Morgan arched her back, pushing her behind towards him. It really was a sight to behold, two perfect round cheeks just waiting to be spread. He couldn’t resist giving her a full palmed slap. She yelped in surprise and then fell into a fit of giggles.

“Quiet!” he whispered dramatically.

“You just slapped me!” she whispered back fiercely, but she was barely containing her laughter. “You said I was a good girl, and then you slapped me!”

“So, is that a ‘no’ to spankings? You just want my dick up your ass?”

She looked over her shoulder at him. Her hair had that certain kind of messy that said ‘I’ve just been thoroughly fucked’, but her eyes were saying she was desperately hungry for him to fill her again. She smiled slowly and then raised one eyebrow before asking: “Why not both?”

He slapped her again, eliciting another surprised moan and she turned away.

“Pretty sure I said only good, quiet girls get fucked in the ass.”

That earned him a whimper without even touching her.

“Get the…lube…” she said, and nodded to his nightstand.

He yanked open the nightstand’s drawer and grabbed the lube. He put a generous amount on his finger before spreading her cheeks and massaging her puckered back door. She gasped, rocking back into his touch. Cody slowly slipped his finger in up to his second knuckle and felt how insanely tight she was. He gently pumped in and out as her breathing steadily sped up and her back arched even more.

“You sure about this?” he asked.

She nodded and let out a long sigh as he sunk his finger all the way in. She turned to look at him again. “This might be the first time I share this with you, but I’ve uh…done some solo stuff. You can fuck my ass, Cody. I’m ready.”

His dick was also very, very ready. She kept her eyes on him as he slipped his finger out and lubed up his cock. As soon as he re-spread her soft cheeks and nudged his tip at her opening, she groaned and turned way, her head going slack. He slowly pushed himself inside and she nudged her hips back, forcing him in deeper.

“Ah…fuck, Morgan…” He grabbed onto her waist and pushed his dick in to the hilt, her insanely tight asshole stretching to fit his cock.

She let out a strangled, needy noise. “Fuck my ass, Cody!”

He pulled out slowly and pushed back in, intentionally keeping things nice and slow. She was whimpering needily as he gently thrust in and out. He watched as his dick filled her ass to her absolute limit, over and over, taking his sweet time. He wanted to hear her beg for it just a little bit more.

“Cody…Please…”

He slapped her ass just as he shoved his cock back in. Morgan let out a heavy moan as her body trembled with need. He slowly pulled out a bit, pausing...

“More…fuck…Cody…”

He pushed back in, ready to really give it to her ass. He slowly ramped up his pace until he was really, truly fucking her, just the way she had begged for.

“Y-yes! Yes! Fucking finally!” she cried.

Morgan reached between her legs so she could start rubbing her clit. He thrust even harder and faster, revelling at how fucking good she felt wrapped snugly around his cock. She was crying out every time he filled her, but he didn’t fucking care if it woke up the houseguests anymore. He was way past the point of caring. A tornado could come and rip the cottage to pieces, but he’d manage to keep his dick up her ass.

“Fuck…Morgan…You feel amazing.” He was getting really fucking close. He grit his teeth, desperately trying to hold on a bit longer.

After a few more frenzied thrusts and one especially hard slap, she let out her final euphoric cry. “Do it! Fill my ass!”

A notification popped up, but he shoved it away as he let himself go. He grunted as his release rocketed through him, surprising himself with just how much he could cum in a single day. Once he felt like he was back on Earth, he slowly pulled himself out. Morgan let out a content-sounding sigh as she flopped down onto the bed, panting. He laid down, facing her.

“You good?” he asked.

“So…fucking…good…”

“And how many more sexventures are on this list of yours?”

She grinned, which made her look absolutely stunning. “Lots. And I’m always adding more.”

* * *

Cody woke what felt like moments after he’d fallen asleep, with Morgan gripping his shoulder.

“Huh? What’s happening?” he mumbled.

Moonlight shone through the room’s window, casting a silvery light on Morgan’s concerned face, her eyebrows pinched together.

“You were mumbling weirdly and thrashing around,” she said. “You sounded upset. Were you dreaming?”

He thought for a moment, and then realized, yes, he had been dreaming. It was the one where he was fighting the spear wielding goblins in the dungeon. The one where he just gives up. The one that Knife usually woke him up from.

“Yeah, bad dream,” Cody said.

“Would you like me to get you some warm milk? It usually helps Gracie settle back down after a nightmare.”

“No, I’ll be fine. But thanks.”

She continued to watch him, propped up on her elbow and with her brow furrowed. “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure.” He reached out and ran his hand through her hair. “I’m sorry I woke you up.”

“Cody…what were you doing when I found you that night?” Morgan asked. “The night you were totally out of it and I had to help you inside.”

“Just…going for a walk and I felt sick, I guess. Why are you bringing this up now?”

“Because I feel like you’re not telling me something. I feel like…you’re not entirely the same as before.”

“Neither are you. We’re both older, more mature, slightly different than before. But still us.”

Morgan watched him, as if waiting for more of an explanation, but he had nothing to give her. He wanted to tell her everything, but he knew she would think he was batshit crazy. He kissed her on the forehead and she gave him a soft smile.

“When you’re ready,” she said, and patted him on the chest as she laid back down.

Current Inventory Total: 1,000

Residents Met: 10/10

Friendship Moments: Doris: 5/5, William: 4/5, Gracie: 2/5, Nyrah: 1/5

Romance Moments: Morgan: 7/10

Relationship Status: They Did Butt Stuff

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