An Ex Marks Her Spot Ch. 04

"Now," Emma laid down on the floor and arched her back to look back at where Pip was hiding. Pip blinked at Emma's ecstatic, powerful, lust filled face as she stripped off her bra and let her tits loose into the air. Then her panties came off as she showed her goods to Mark, standing above her, also facing the closet. Pip was still with fear. "Take me, right here."

Mark knelt down and Pip could see all of both of them. Emma wanted her to see. She saw the cock slip into Emma and she saw Emma moan with satisfaction, her eyes dart up to Mark, and then back to the shadows where Pip was hideing. Pip tried to time her moans to Emma's to hide the sound. Pip imagined what it must have felt like to have Mark inside her. It felt wrong. Pip didn't deserve that cock. She lightly bit down on her fingers as she increased her pace to match her boyfriend and his lover. Her master and her man made love before her. It was an exercise in submission and Pip felt jealousy unlike any before.

"Harder. Faster." Emma cooed. Pip was felt like she was fighting her own mind to let her cum. Her pussy ached and begged the cold air, but she knew she didn't need it. All she needed was to watch Mark fuck a better woman and accept her place. She licked the bars and shuddered as she came close to cumming. How disgusting, she thought, thinking of herself. How pitiful. As she came close to climax and losing all control she felt like she was observing herself from the outside in. Like she was watching an animal make love to her cage.

"What was that?" Pip stopped just at Mark stopped. "You hear that?"

"Hmm?" Emma was lost in pleasure. "Old building. Creaks in the walls."

"Sounded like metal." Pip stopped breathing on the edge of her pleasure. She must have been rattling the cage. "Hold on," Mark curiously looked at the cracked open door. "You have that dog over? Or something?"

No. Not like this. Pip didn't want to be seen like this, not by Mark. Not when she was so close. She saw him rise and walk to the door. Emma did nothing to stop him until it was too late. She realized where he was headed and halfheartedly said, "What were you saying? Oh, wait!"

The door opened and light revealed everything to Mark. As it did she no longer was an observer looking from outside. She was Pip again. Pip felt like her heart would stop beating then and there. She felt like burying herself in the deepest, darkest hole she could find and never coming out. What was she supposed to say? What was she supposed to do? She was still drooling when Mark raised an eyebrow for an explanation.

"Hi." Pip whimpered. She curled up into a ball, hoping it would make her disappear. She shook in erotic disappointment.

"It was her idea." Emma lied and sighed, getting up and putting a hand on Marks shoulder. "Really, she liked the idea of you not knowing-"

"So you lied to me too?" Mark turned on her. Emma blinked. "It's not like she locked herself in there."

"Uh-" Emma backed away.

"Pip." Mark looked down, his cock dangling. "Explain."

She tried not to cry. She tried to think of anything that would explain this.

"I got fired." She started.

"What?"

And that was it. She couldn't hold it in anymore. She sobbed, and she couldn't hide it from Mark anymore. She was broken and he saw all her pieces fall apart. "I'm sorry." Was all she could choke out. "I'm sorry." Her hips still swayed for contact even as her heart exploded. She was such a dumb animal she couldn't even apologize without getting off.

"Emma, give me a hand." Mark demanded. The cage was unlocked and Pip found herself wrapped in Marks arms, her muscles aching and her bones stretching back into place. "It's okay, calm down." Mark tried to soothe her.

Pip started laughing within the sobs. It was all so ridiculous. They were all naked and horny and Pip couldn't stop crying for two seconds to explain anything. She ruined everything again. "I'm sorry." She forced out of her mouth. "I don't deserve it. I don't deserve you. I don't deserve anything." She held on to him as if he was about to float away at any second. Her body clenched tight on everything. "I can't do anything!"

"Pip." Mark said calmly, petting her head. "Pip, it's okay."

"It's isn't." She shook her head. "I don't have a job, I don't have a home, I don't have anything!" Mark pushed her away and looked at her face. Pip looked away, unable to meet his eyes. Mark pulled her chin back and she let him. He was smiling. Pip laughed again. Why was he smiling?

"Emma, can you hand me that bag I brought?" He asked. Emma had been pouting and leaning on the wall. She shrugged and retrieved it. Pip sniffed in confusion as he fished out a small square box. "Pip." He knelt down. She'd never seen him below her before. "I got a promotion today, and decided I didn't want you to do anything you hated ever again." The box opened. There was a ring. Pip suddenly realized what was happening. "No matter what happens, I want us to be honest with each other. I want to support you. And if you'll have me, I want to be with you forever." Pip laughed and cried harder. Mark had found a way to make Pip feel so much worse, so much better, and make this scene that much more ridiculous. Her hands covered her face. "I don't care how good you are at flipping burgers, or what apartment you can afford, or even where you prefer I put my dick. I care about you. So," He shrugged, "Will you marry me?"