“Did you ever imagine what triggers an orgasm?” Jake asked as he took pulled his face inches away from Ashley`s between kisses.
“I like to believe that they are little explosions ignited by angels” Ashley answered.
“Good answer” he whispered as his mouth went back to hers.
All of a sudden there was a loud “What the fuck” heard in the background and the door flew open with a crash.
“Bill, what are you doing here?” Ashley asked.
“What the fuck are you doing there?” Bill asked right back.
Jake saw that he was giving up at least fifty pounds to Bill, mostly in the form of muscle, panicked and went for the window.
“Oh no you don’t you little shit!” Bill said. He crossed the room with surprising speed and agility for a man of his size. His large, strong hand crashed down on Jake’s bare shoulder pulling him back into the room. “You ain’t going nowhere” he said. With a twist of pleasure in his voice he said “Your mine”
Jake was trembling. His knees felt weak. He could barely stand on his own. He collapsed into a ball of naked, bony flesh and meticulously messy hair.
Bill stood over him and started undoing his pants. Ashley screamed very unconvincingly “No, don’t do it Bill”
“This here little feller likes to fuck married people, then he’s gonna fuck married people”
Bill took out his lustful rage on Jake for three full minutes until angels detonated his orgasm.
Bill then went rooting through his pants looking for his cigarettes. When he found them he offered one to Jake and said “No hard feelings there, little feller?” Jake just stared into nothingness. He looked catatonic.
Ashley then said to Bill “Happy Birthday honey! I knew you’d like him. He’s got that spikey hair you like so much”
“Ah, love, you sure do know me” he said as he took a long pull on his cigarette.