bar. I shoulda just eased the ache with a whore, but the thought of any pussy that’s not Jessa’s makes my cock limp.
Physically, I’m strong. I’ve had to prove it my whole life. Nobody fucked with me while I was locked up. Well, Jimmy tried. He was the first and only person who tried, and I laid his ass out with one punch. Then his little bitch tried to get a piece of me, too, but I held him up by the neck with one hand, and the guards had to pry my fingers from his throat before I killed him.
Mentally, though? This girl weakens me. She makes me fuckin’ powerless. I just gotta get a taste. Just one thorough and full taste. I need a real, full helping before I can ever be satisfied. Then I’ll leave her be.
Her fingers squeeze my thigh, and I turn my head to look at her again. Fuck, she’s gorgeous. I love that her hair is still long; I’m looking forward to wrapping it around my wrist tonight. I’ve imagined and thought of so many ways to take her. I’ve jacked off to the image of her with my cock inside her mouth. Hell, I’ve jacked off to just the memory of her lips.
She’s rubbing her legs together and scoots closer to me, so I cup her hot pussy from the outside of her tight-ass leather pants. “You’re burnin’ up, baby.”
“Ty,” she whispers.
As much as I’d like to do it quick and dirty in my truck, I want her laid out for me. I want to feast on her soft skin and feel her small body wrapped around mine. So I ignore her plea and pull out of the parking lot and onto the empty street. “I can’t get in there with these on. Have patience, Jessa.”
She lets out a grunt of frustration and grabs my wrist to hold my hand still so she can move her hips and get some friction. I attempt to pull my hand away, but she grabs it harder and pushes herself up into my palm.
“If you make yourself come, you’ll lose my mouth, and I really don’t want that. I’ve been dreaming about you riding my face for six fuckin’ years, baby. Don’t take that away from me.”
“Ty …”
“Don’t come, Jessa.”
“Ty,” she pants, her breath coming out sharper with every exhale.
I rip my hand away and clutch the steering wheel. Jesus, just touching her outside her tight little pants has my nuts tingling. “We’re almost there.”
“Hurry.”
I hit the curb when I pull into her driveway, and she rips open her door and runs to the porch. I hop down from my truck and wince when my cock throbs against my jeans from the movement. I follow behind her, and right before I grab her and strip her naked inside her front door, three dogs growl at me.
“Ignore them.” She hops into my arms, and I take a step back to catch her as I kick the front door shut. She plasters her mouth to mine, and I’m not sure which one of us opens their lips first, but when her tongue touches mine, I swear to God, my fucking heart vibrates all the way down to my dick.
“Bed,” I manage to get out.
She nods down the hall, and I open the first door, not giving a shit if it’s her room or not. All I need is a place to get her horizontal. As soon as the door shuts, she pushes me against it and drops to her knees. Her hands greedily rip open my jeans, shove them down, and she palms my dick.
An involuntary hiss passes through my lips when she strokes me, her fingertips not able to close to a full fist. I’ve gone far too long with only my hand and haven’t been this desperate since I was a thirteen-year-old kid having sex for the first time.
Her mouth surrounds me, and my head slams against the door. Fuck, I didn’t think this would happen. Didn’t think she’d be this willing. This needy. Almost as bad as I am.
Her dainty fingers graze my balls, and the short tips of her nails scratch the sensitive skin. My balls tighten up embarrassingly fast, and I push her away before I come down her throat. No matter how long it’s been, I’m not gonna go that quick.
She almost trips, but I grab her and kick my pants and boxers
Physically, I’m strong. I’ve had to prove it my whole life. Nobody fucked with me while I was locked up. Well, Jimmy tried. He was the first and only person who tried, and I laid his ass out with one punch. Then his little bitch tried to get a piece of me, too, but I held him up by the neck with one hand, and the guards had to pry my fingers from his throat before I killed him.
Mentally, though? This girl weakens me. She makes me fuckin’ powerless. I just gotta get a taste. Just one thorough and full taste. I need a real, full helping before I can ever be satisfied. Then I’ll leave her be.
Her fingers squeeze my thigh, and I turn my head to look at her again. Fuck, she’s gorgeous. I love that her hair is still long; I’m looking forward to wrapping it around my wrist tonight. I’ve imagined and thought of so many ways to take her. I’ve jacked off to the image of her with my cock inside her mouth. Hell, I’ve jacked off to just the memory of her lips.
She’s rubbing her legs together and scoots closer to me, so I cup her hot pussy from the outside of her tight-ass leather pants. “You’re burnin’ up, baby.”
“Ty,” she whispers.
As much as I’d like to do it quick and dirty in my truck, I want her laid out for me. I want to feast on her soft skin and feel her small body wrapped around mine. So I ignore her plea and pull out of the parking lot and onto the empty street. “I can’t get in there with these on. Have patience, Jessa.”
She lets out a grunt of frustration and grabs my wrist to hold my hand still so she can move her hips and get some friction. I attempt to pull my hand away, but she grabs it harder and pushes herself up into my palm.
“If you make yourself come, you’ll lose my mouth, and I really don’t want that. I’ve been dreaming about you riding my face for six fuckin’ years, baby. Don’t take that away from me.”
“Ty …”
“Don’t come, Jessa.”
“Ty,” she pants, her breath coming out sharper with every exhale.
I rip my hand away and clutch the steering wheel. Jesus, just touching her outside her tight little pants has my nuts tingling. “We’re almost there.”
“Hurry.”
I hit the curb when I pull into her driveway, and she rips open her door and runs to the porch. I hop down from my truck and wince when my cock throbs against my jeans from the movement. I follow behind her, and right before I grab her and strip her naked inside her front door, three dogs growl at me.
“Ignore them.” She hops into my arms, and I take a step back to catch her as I kick the front door shut. She plasters her mouth to mine, and I’m not sure which one of us opens their lips first, but when her tongue touches mine, I swear to God, my fucking heart vibrates all the way down to my dick.
“Bed,” I manage to get out.
She nods down the hall, and I open the first door, not giving a shit if it’s her room or not. All I need is a place to get her horizontal. As soon as the door shuts, she pushes me against it and drops to her knees. Her hands greedily rip open my jeans, shove them down, and she palms my dick.
An involuntary hiss passes through my lips when she strokes me, her fingertips not able to close to a full fist. I’ve gone far too long with only my hand and haven’t been this desperate since I was a thirteen-year-old kid having sex for the first time.
Her mouth surrounds me, and my head slams against the door. Fuck, I didn’t think this would happen. Didn’t think she’d be this willing. This needy. Almost as bad as I am.
Her dainty fingers graze my balls, and the short tips of her nails scratch the sensitive skin. My balls tighten up embarrassingly fast, and I push her away before I come down her throat. No matter how long it’s been, I’m not gonna go that quick.
She almost trips, but I grab her and kick my pants and boxers
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