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Chapter 12

 

 

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Jay moved from where he was sitting behind me, until he was in front of me. Already, I could start to feel the ache in between my shoulder blades. He curled a hand against the back of my neck, pushing me down so that I was on level with the zipper of his jeans. Without removing his hand from where it was curled into a fist in my hair, he used his other hand to pop the button on his jeans and yank the zipper down.

 

His length was pressed up against the fabric of his boxers, as eager to get out as I was to have it in my mouth. Jay rolled down the waistband of his boxers, letting his hardness spring forth and brush against my lips, leaving a salty trail of precum against my lips. I licked them clean, never taking my eyes off of Jay.

 

“Good girl.” The words were softer than they had been the last time, with Jay distracted as he yanked my head up enough so that he could rub the head of his dick against my closed lips. I let him smear them with sticky liquid for a long moment before I parted my lips, taking him in deep.

 

There was no lead in, no time to adjust. There was just a mouthful of hardness and soft skin as Jay was fucking himself into my mouth with long, deep strokes. I couldn’t stop the wet gurgling sounds coming from my throat as he thrust in deeper, his other hand coming to the back of my head to fist in my hair.

 

My eyes were watering, throat working hard, and I was loving every minute of it. Jay was groaning, longer and louder than anything I’d heard in the bedroom the night before, and I was soaking up the sounds.

 

“That’s it. That’s my girl. You take that cock. You take it good.” And I was taking it good. I could feel my nose brushing against his pubic bone as his thrusts became shorter and rougher. He was holding me in close, slamming himself against the back of my throat. I’d never known I could deep throat a guy. Just another thing Jay brought out in me.

 

Just when my stomach started to twist uncomfortably and I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, Jay pulled away, letting me gasp for breath. I sucked in air by the lungful, bringing my eyes up to meet his. Jay was shiny with sweat, his eyes so dark that there wasn’t much more than a ring of green outside of where the pupils had been blown wide. He was panting for breath, erection standing proud in the open ‘v’ of his jeans.

 

“Turn around.”

 

Big hands jostled and pushed at me until I was facing away from Jay once again. My closed hands brushed against his stomach and I leaned backwards, feeling my knuckles brush against his erection. Jay groaned, but put a hand against the middle of my shoulders to hold me down and in place.

 

“Should have taken your damn shorts off first,” he was mumbling to himself as he manhandled me, finally managing to get my shorts undone and pushed down so that they bunched at my knees where they were pressed against the blanket.

 

I heard the sound of Jay spitting into his hand, and then he was jerking my panties out of the way to rub his slick fingers against my slit. He didn’t need to, honestly. I was sopping wet already, letting my head drop down to rest on the blanket so that I could lift my ass in invitation.

 

“Look at you. Such a good little slut. I knew you loved it.”

 

I moaned out a ‘yes sir’ and was rewarded with two thick fingers being pushed into my snatch. A big hand slapped down against my ass, catching both skin and the bunched fabric of my panties, and I clenched down around the intrusion, trying to pull Jay’s fingers deeper inside of me.

 

Jay’s fingers scissored inside me, stretching me open. He grabbed hold of the harsh rope rubbing my wrists raw and pulled me up into a kneeling position again as he pulled his fingers out of me. His teeth latched down on my shoulder harshly, and I cried out, back arching.

 

It was all the opening he needed. Jay pushed his fingers, still slick with my wetness, into my mouth. Already knowing what he wanted from me, I started to suck on them eagerly. I could feel his hardness brushing against my ass, and I needed him inside of me.

 

“Please.” I was begging, sobbing the word out around my mouthful of fingers. Jay pulled his hands away and gripped my tits, bending me over so that he could line up with my hole. There was no warning, no gentle pressing or hesitation.

 

Jay slammed into me, forcing himself all the way inside. My body was howling with pleasure, my pussy split open on his hard cock. I had never felt more alive.

 

“God yeah! Fuck me. Oh god, Jay, fuck me hard. I need it. I need you to own me. Please!” I was begging again, shoving my ass back against his hips to try to get him moving.

 

Bending over me, Jay started to piston into me. Each thrust was hard, a vicious coupling from the way our bodies were coming together. Pressed against my back and panting into my ear, Jay was like a rutting animal, fucking me wildly.

 

My body was shaking with pleasure, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold myself up if it wasn’t for his bruising grip on my tits. I was close, already so close and dying to cum on that big, fat cock of his.

 

“Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” My body was on fire, and I couldn’t stop the shrieks that were spilling out of me with each hard thrust. My orgasm was building. I could feel the heat spreading from the base of my spine as Jay buried himself inside of me.

 

“Cum for me, baby. Right now.”

 

My body jerked and convulsed, following Jay’s commands like a good little slut. I lost myself with a scream, going limp in his arms. His own release wasn’t far behind as he grunted, calling out my name as he pinned me to the ground with the weight of his body and shot his hot load inside of me.

 

I shuddered for what felt like an eternity, making a quiet sound when Jay pulled out of me. Gentle hands undid the rope at my wrists, rubbing circulation back into the battered skin. With a huff, Jay flopped down onto his back, pulling me in so that I could rest with my head against his chest. I could hear the rabbit-fast beating of his heart starting to slow down as we both came down from our release.

 

“So.” Jay’s voice was hoarse, but his laughter was as warm as the summer sun we were beneath. “About that ten-year plan…”

 

 

 

 

 

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