Jack," I say between gritted teeth.
"If this is only going to be one night, it's not going to be over for you so soon," he says. His hair tickles my chest as he runs his tongue down my neck and around my nipple. My stomach muscles seize up; the pent up orgasm threatening to overwhelm me again.
"Get inside me," I beg.
"What’re you supposed to say?" he asks with my nipple between his teeth. Those crazy eyes of his beg me to come undone.
"Now," I growl. He pushes in halfway, then pulls out slowly. In and out, slower and slower. Each inch of his cock fills me up; the ridges sliding along my canal, stretching me out and pushing a little deeper each time.
“ God, Jack, just fuck me!” I squeal. My breathing is shallow and quick.
“ I am,” he says, continuing the same slow, steady pushing that’s killing me.
“ I mean fuck me hard. Make it hurt.” Never have I craved something, wanted someone so badly it causes me to feel the need physically.
He pulls his hips back further from me and I realize he’s enjoying this torment. “Are you sure you want to finish? I thought you said you like to take a while.”
“ I don’t give a damn what I said, just fuck me!” I’m crazy, completely obsessed with how he makes me feel.
“ Say please,” he taunts, rubbing his dick up and down the lips of my pussy. He flicks the head on my clit and my body shudders.
"Plea-," I start, but he rams his cock into me, cutting of the supply of breath I was using for the word. He stands on his knees, his big hands pulling my legs around his hips and drives into me. I lock my ankles around his ass as he pounds me. My breasts bounce and shake and I claw at the headboard.
"Oh Jack, don't stop! Harder!" I've completely lost control of what I let slip out of my mouth. He drives into me like a semi-truck and a flat out scream escapes my throat. My body shatters at the waist as my tits bounce hard on my chest. I lift my ass, each thrust of his hips killing my pussy. In that wild instant, I wish we were a couple so I could shout how much I love him and how he fucks. The thought is random and gone within an instant.
Jack grabs my ass and lifts me higher. He tenses inside me, the tendons and muscles in his neck pulled tight.
I pull against my bondage, feeling both our climaxes. Every orgasm I'd ever had in my life all put together is nowhere near as intense as this. My body seems to stop functioning from the sheer magnitude of it.
He falls onto me, his weight a reminder that I can feel something other than my undulating parts. I let my legs fall, vaguely aware that they don’t want to move. I don’t want to move. I'd almost swear he broke my pelvis.
Jack lies on my chest, his arms underneath my shoulders. He stays inside me, again something I haven’t experienced. I realize what a waste of my time Nick has been.
I wait to see which of us speaks first.
“ You were…” Jack starts. I wait, hoping for a compliment. “That was fucking amazing.”
I giggle against him. It was fucking amazing.
“ I second that, Sexy Jack,” I say.
For the thousandth time and the first time, he kisses me, his tongue licking teasingly at my lips.
He reaches up and delicately pulls my hands free of my underwear. “This didn’t hurt you did it?”
“ Only in a good way,” I half-whisper. My voice is hoarse and cracks as I answer him. Who would’ve thought I’d like being tied up? Apparently, Jack did.
He pulls my arms around him and kisses me softly. His dick is slowly losing the hardness that fills me up. He finally pulls out, dragging a gasp from me and a tingle from my center.
Jack’s naked body spreads out on the bed, each muscle clearly and deliciously defined as he lounges. The white lace of my panties hides in his hand like a sweet secret.
“ I need to go to the bathroom,” I declare, reaching for my dress, but I grab his T-shirt instead and pull it on. I wanna be wrapped up in his scent.
“ Through that door,” he says, pointing
"If this is only going to be one night, it's not going to be over for you so soon," he says. His hair tickles my chest as he runs his tongue down my neck and around my nipple. My stomach muscles seize up; the pent up orgasm threatening to overwhelm me again.
"Get inside me," I beg.
"What’re you supposed to say?" he asks with my nipple between his teeth. Those crazy eyes of his beg me to come undone.
"Now," I growl. He pushes in halfway, then pulls out slowly. In and out, slower and slower. Each inch of his cock fills me up; the ridges sliding along my canal, stretching me out and pushing a little deeper each time.
“ God, Jack, just fuck me!” I squeal. My breathing is shallow and quick.
“ I am,” he says, continuing the same slow, steady pushing that’s killing me.
“ I mean fuck me hard. Make it hurt.” Never have I craved something, wanted someone so badly it causes me to feel the need physically.
He pulls his hips back further from me and I realize he’s enjoying this torment. “Are you sure you want to finish? I thought you said you like to take a while.”
“ I don’t give a damn what I said, just fuck me!” I’m crazy, completely obsessed with how he makes me feel.
“ Say please,” he taunts, rubbing his dick up and down the lips of my pussy. He flicks the head on my clit and my body shudders.
"Plea-," I start, but he rams his cock into me, cutting of the supply of breath I was using for the word. He stands on his knees, his big hands pulling my legs around his hips and drives into me. I lock my ankles around his ass as he pounds me. My breasts bounce and shake and I claw at the headboard.
"Oh Jack, don't stop! Harder!" I've completely lost control of what I let slip out of my mouth. He drives into me like a semi-truck and a flat out scream escapes my throat. My body shatters at the waist as my tits bounce hard on my chest. I lift my ass, each thrust of his hips killing my pussy. In that wild instant, I wish we were a couple so I could shout how much I love him and how he fucks. The thought is random and gone within an instant.
Jack grabs my ass and lifts me higher. He tenses inside me, the tendons and muscles in his neck pulled tight.
I pull against my bondage, feeling both our climaxes. Every orgasm I'd ever had in my life all put together is nowhere near as intense as this. My body seems to stop functioning from the sheer magnitude of it.
He falls onto me, his weight a reminder that I can feel something other than my undulating parts. I let my legs fall, vaguely aware that they don’t want to move. I don’t want to move. I'd almost swear he broke my pelvis.
Jack lies on my chest, his arms underneath my shoulders. He stays inside me, again something I haven’t experienced. I realize what a waste of my time Nick has been.
I wait to see which of us speaks first.
“ You were…” Jack starts. I wait, hoping for a compliment. “That was fucking amazing.”
I giggle against him. It was fucking amazing.
“ I second that, Sexy Jack,” I say.
For the thousandth time and the first time, he kisses me, his tongue licking teasingly at my lips.
He reaches up and delicately pulls my hands free of my underwear. “This didn’t hurt you did it?”
“ Only in a good way,” I half-whisper. My voice is hoarse and cracks as I answer him. Who would’ve thought I’d like being tied up? Apparently, Jack did.
He pulls my arms around him and kisses me softly. His dick is slowly losing the hardness that fills me up. He finally pulls out, dragging a gasp from me and a tingle from my center.
Jack’s naked body spreads out on the bed, each muscle clearly and deliciously defined as he lounges. The white lace of my panties hides in his hand like a sweet secret.
“ I need to go to the bathroom,” I declare, reaching for my dress, but I grab his T-shirt instead and pull it on. I wanna be wrapped up in his scent.
“ Through that door,” he says, pointing
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