Because He Loves Her

The room was dark and for the moment silent as Cloud sat motionless in a rather plush and comfortable chair. His Mako infused eyes were closed tightly as he tilted his head backwards; any moment now, his heart would be torn apart again. The waiting was the one thing that truly hurt Cloud; he knew that it was going to come, but he didn't know exactly when, or how violently it would be.

The moment came, suddenly, when he could just begin to hear that which hurt him so badly. It was the squeal of springs; a squeal that only grew louder as the seconds passed him by. Cloud could do nothing but sink into his chair, thoughts racing through his mind.

It was only a matter of time, now, before he would hear her voice. Perhaps not the wait but that was the worst part of all of this, Cloud pondered.

"Oh God, harder! Pound my pussy harder!"

For a man who thought it to be the worst part, Cloud couldn't help but smile; the idea of hearing her was horrible, but actually hearing her? It was music to his ears, a sweet music that made him forget all about the horror for the time being. So much did he forget that he inched its way down his torso as the squealing grew louder and much more constant, being joined with feminine moans and screams of bliss.

Tifa, he knew, was enjoying herself; the man she picked seemed to be a good choice. After all, he was making the bed sing its song of sexual conquest while making her join in as well. Cloud's hand continued its journey, ever lower as he his breathing slowed, allowing him to hear more of what was happening to his lovely companion just a few rooms away. Finally he reached his crotch, fingers gently rubbing at the hardness already there.

Tifa's cries of pleasure grew in volume, Cloud could hear the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the springs screaming as they were worked to near their limit. He placed his hand against the stiffness and rubbed it nice and hard, causing his body to squirm. She was getting him so horny, so ready for his eventual turn.

Why, he could just see Tifa on her back, a foreign dick slamming into her over and over, her impressively large breasts bouncing without constraint.

"Ahhh, yes, there! Right there!"

In a moment it seemed like her cries increased ten fold; her man of the moment must have found her sweet spot. It only caused Cloud's hand to move upon his crotch with more speed; his pants slowly stained with precum. He almost wished he were in there at that moment, watching as that total stranger plowed the woman he loved. But he was content to just listen; he had to be.

Watching would just destroy him.

Cloud's ears perked when he heard the man grunting like some manner of wild beast; he was clearly getting close to orgasm. Tifa too must have been close, her moans and screams were so close together that it almost sounded like one long, unbroken noise. The springs of the bed sounded like they were about to give out on the two even as they sped up, their sexual organs producing a loud, filthy squishing noise as their flash met with increasing force.

Cloud wanted to stick his hand in his pants, grab hold and take care of his raging hardness, but he had to hold out, he had to endure.

"Oh God, gonna cum! I'm gonna cum around your hard, fat dick!"

Tifa was such a lewd girl when it came to sex, never subtle in saying or doing things; at times she seemed like a porn star. Not that he was complaining, not that the men she was with complained... not that the current man would, given the desperate grunts and gasps that was coming from him. Cloud could tell he was plowing her in earnest, slamming into her time and time on the verge of one of the most power orgasms of his life.

She had that effect on men.

An ear splitting shriek tore through the darkness of Cloud's little room; Tifa had just had an orgasm, likely pulling the sheet from the bed if she hadn't already before hand. The spasming of her muscles had a powerful effect on her lover, Cloud was sure; the springs weren't screaming as much, but when they did it was clear what was about to happen. Just as expected, the man said something in a low, almost hushed voice, something Cloud couldn't make out. But he knew what it had to have been.

"Pull it out and cum all over me!"

Cloud almost came right then and there, to the point where he had to pull his hand away from his crotch to stop himself from just releasing his seed in his pants.

"Ohhh, so hot and thick. Mmm, yes... let it spray all over my body!"

He had to dig his fingers into the arms of his chair to keep from touching himself, to keep himself from going off like a shotgun. Tifa was being covered in that mans seed, likely her tits getting the most of it. It was hard to not imagine her laying on that bed, face and chest covered in long, thick strings of semen, panting and rubbing it into her skin while mewling like a whore.

Cloud tried to force that out of his mind before he went off, to focus on something else; like the odd silence that fell in the room where the two were. He couldn't really hear anything, not even panting. Perhaps she was giving him some manner of oral attention, moving her wet, hot little mouth on his shaft, tongue lapping up their combined fluids like the little whore that he knew she could be.

That had to be it... he could hear the groaning of the man now, there was likely mumbling about her mouth and tongue in a voice too low for him to hear clearly. But then suddenly it ceased again.

What followed were light noises that he could barely hear, let alone understand; Cloud was curious as to what was happening. But, knowing Tifa it was one of only a few possibilities;

"Oh, mmm... that's it... ease it in there."

Her voice was soft and low, but filled with desire. She squealed now and again but at times she fell silent, likely biting her lip to keep from screaming as he filled her anus with something long and hard. The sound of springs slowly started up again, the squeaking getting louder with every passing moment, but there was no other sounds; she must have been stifling her screams of pleasure. Then it came; the dull sound of flesh slapping flesh.

It only grew louder along with the springs, the sound of grunting mixing in; he was really loosening up her ass. It would only be a matter of time now before the man grabbed her by the wrists and really started going to town. Tifa always did love that.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

She screamed suddenly as the slapping grew louder and more vicious. Cloud smiled again as the springs went crazy, their song kicking back into full swing so suddenly and swiftly. He was a fast one, this man; didn't waste any time at all when it came to this, it seemed. In such a short span of time he not only got his dick into her ass, but she was now screaming at the top of her lungs and he was pounding her with such force that the springs were creaking with such a sound that he'd never heard before.

This man was giving Tifa the ass fucking of her life, Cloud was sure. The two of them were animals it seemed; Tifa was screaming so loudly and so often that she couldn't say a word, and the man was grunting with all the passion and deepness of a beast in the wild.

Maybe that's what they were, now; two beasts fucking while in the grip of a mating season. But Tifa was always like a bitch in heat, that's why she was doing this in the first place. He simply couldn't give her what she wanted, Cloud lamented; he just couldn't feed her sexual appetite. For all of his training, his fighting prowess, for the Jenova cells and Mako in his body Cloud didn't have the stamina to fulfill her needs. It was a great irony; he could withstand so many other things, but when it came to her carnal needs, he was as a normal, weak man.

But then it was also true that no single man really could; even after Cloud fucked her earlier in the day she still had to go out and find a man. Then another. And then this man. One after the other they fucked her, and once they could do no more to fill her need she moved on.

But even still, Tifa had her own limits; surely this would be the last man she would need for the night. Cloud's balls hoped so, because he couldn't take much more of this before they would burst and spew the cum that had been building up during her wild and wanton adventures with her lovers. Tifa was always clear on the fact that she wanted him to be the first to cum in her, and that he was to be the last one to cum in, or in many cases just on her in a given day.

Maybe it was her way of reassuring Cloud, to let him know that he was the one she truly wanted to be with. But in the meantime it was Hell for him; his balls were aching like crazy and his dick wanted to tear the skin that encased it. But Cloud had brought this on himself; he didn't have to listen to this, he didn't even have to be in the house while they were fucking.

But he was; he actually wanted to be there, he wanted to listen to her enjoying herself, to listen to the sounds of her being fulfilled.

"I'M CUMMING!"

The all too sudden scream brought Cloud back to reality as Tifa orgasmed; she always did get off the hardest when it came to her asshole being fucked. The sound of the springs filled his ears again, the slapping of flesh was wet; the juices from her pussy must have soaked his legs. He was grunting more like a rampaging beast than a Human male as he fucked her; the springs cried out in a desperate attempt to get him to stop. The slapping grew louder and faster, as though it was one long, unbroken sound.

And then, suddenly, it all stopped; all sound from the room completely ceased, or it became too low for Cloud to hear. Surely the man had just cum himself, likely buried deep inside of Tifa's anus; she enjoyed that almost as much as the fucking itself after all. And after a few very long moments he finally heard a sound; it was that of a heavy body falling forwards as the springs squealed for a few moments.

The poor fellow must have been drained from the fucking that he gave Tifa's tight little anus, but then any man who went in there would be drained. In more ways than one.

The darkness, the silence were all that Cloud had now; he sat there, waiting for the sound of the man leaving; only then could he get his release. It was as an eternity, time passed so slowly, if it passed at all. The seconds were long, the minutes longer; but with time and patience, Cloud was relieved when he heared the sounds of dressing; the man was ready to leave.

A door opened and closed, then another door did the same; the bedroom had been vacated, the front door used as an exit at last. Finally, it was Cloud's turn, and so he rose to his feet, the hardness still firmly in his pants, still raging and rock hard as he moved to the door of the bedroom he shared with his beloved Tifa.

Slowly he opened the door; his nose was instantly assaulted with the smell of sex. Steeling himself, Cloud pushed the door open and stepped into their bedroom, closing it behind him. His eyes looked about even though he knew there was very little to the place; indeed, all there was in the way of furniture was the bed --which he avoided because he still wasn't ready to see her--, two stands, two lamps and a dresser. The lamps were both on, their three way bulbs set on the maximum settings.

All the easier to see her sexy body bouncing and jiggling during the act.

What little clothing she wore was strewn about the floor, her tight white tank top was the first on the floor, right near the door... and the next were her boots between the door and bed. His eyes followed the minimal trail of clothing on the floor to the bed, where the suspenders that held up her small, black leather skirt laid. Swallowing hard, he readied himself for the sight, and his eyes moved up; Tifa was laying there on her back, glassy eyes staring at the ceiling.

As he stepped closer she didn't seem to notice him, but as he walked nearer Cloud could see what had been done; her skirt was bunched up around her small waist.

Her chest and stomach was covered in smeared sperm, the sheets were stained with it. The smell of Tifa's juices were very strong; a pool had stained through the sheets and into the mattress under her pussy. Her hair as all messy, the band that held her "dolphin tail" in place was thrown well across the room, hear the dresser.

He came to the very edge of the bed and looked down at the woman he loved so dearly. She was covered in cum, she stained the sheets, her eyes were glazed with satisfaction from a hard, intense fucking. Tifa, in this state, was the single most gorgeous woman he had ever seen in the whole of his life.

"Tifa..."

Cloud spoke softly as his dick twitched, balls wanting to release then and there. Reacting to his voice, Tifa's head rolled to the side just slightly, her eyes tried to come into focus so that she could see him. She tried to move her mouth, but it seemed as though she was still far too out of it.

"Tifa... I need to cum."

He spoke softly as he looked into her glazed eyes; she smiled at him, as if the word cum was something she could recognize even in her well fucked and worn out state. Upon seeing the smile, Cloud pulled down his pants, unleashing the hardness that had been building for hours now. A large glob of precum was already forming on the tip; this drew her eyes into focus almost instantly.

Intently, Tifa leered at his long, hard phallus, at the precum ready to drop; she was hungry for it.

"Cloud... tits..."

She mumbled softly, and Cloud was quick to action. Getting onto the bed, he quickly found his way on top of her, legs straddling her torso. He grabbed hold of her large, heavy orbs of bliss and pulled them apart; it was like creating a canyon between two mighty mountains. Cloud then thrust his aching phallus into the valley, only to sandwich it between her impressive breasts. He groaned, feeling their warmth and softness; they were the single greatest thing about her, Cloud thought.

Perhaps that was a horrible thing to think, but Tifa didn't seem to care, so why should he?

Sighing, Cloud slowly began to move his shaft between her immense mammaries, the head of his dick slipping in and out of her great valley, threatening to hit her chin with every movement.

"Oh Tifa, your tits are so soft and warm..."

Cloud just had to state the obvious as he thrusted between her mountains, making them shake and jiggle as his thighs slapped against her flesh. She licked her lips and leaned her head forward, chin resting just above her breasts, letting the head of his dick hit her lips.

"Mmm, yeah... come on Tifa, open your mouth for me. I want to feel it on my dick."

He mewled softly as he began to thrust faster, pumping her heavy breasts, making them shake as though there were an earthquake. Tifa opened her mouth for him as he asked, allowing the tip of it to enter her warm, moist opening with every thrust. She licked it every time he came into her mouth, teasing the slit on the tip of the head, moaning at the taste of the precum that flowed like water from a spring.

"I'm... I'm gonna cum...."

Cloud's voice was low and soft, his breathing ragged; a trail of precum covered the floor of her mighty chest valley. Tifa wanted it as badly as the only man she truly considered to be her lover; if she weren't so worn out, she would do so much more to him. But in her state, all she could do was pucker her mouth and give the tip of his phallus a quick suck and a lick as it moved in and out, moaning with every thrust. She even looked up at him, into his Mako stained eyes; she pleaded with him to cum in her mouth and on her tits.

Without saying a word, Cloud shuddered; his balls finally let go. Cumming with the force of a shotgun, his sperm flew from the tip, hitting her on the face and spraying the roof of her mouth whenever it entered. He grunted and groaned as he pulled her breasts apart before leaning forward, plunging his phallus deeper into her mouth. Tifa sucked on him with increasing force, her tongue slapping against him, lapping up his sperm and swallowing his cum.

But that didn't last, for Cloud just had to pull out of Tifa's mouth; he had to give her one last coating on her breasts. Pushing them together, he aimed his dick as best he could without using his hands and sprayed his seed upon them, covering them with a thick layer as his orgasm slowly coming to an end.

When it finally did, Cloud panted heavily as he laid next to his beloved Tifa, his hand on her flat stomach. Slowly, Tifa managed to take hold of his hand with her own and, softly, gave it a squeeze. Sighing and with a smile, Cloud closed his eyes, his warm breath hitting his lovers shoulder as, slowly, he began to relax.

"Tifa... I really do love you..."

"And I love you too... Cloud..."

Tifa answered as she turned her head toward her fallen lover, watching him slowly drift off to sleep. She smiled at him and squeezed his hand tighter; then she herself closed her eyes. Soon, she followed him into the land of dreams, content in the fact that she had him in her life.