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A Drunken Mistake (ChattyChell and Libraryman) (NFSW)

By the time Jack had noticed that Freya was attending her feet, he had already turned onto the road. His face furrowed in concern, and reached over to gently squeeze the girl's thigh in what he hoped was a comforting manner. They were only about fifteen minutes away from the hotel now so they'd be able to relax and distract themselves soon enough.

"Are you okay, pet?" Jack asked, risking a glance at her before putting his eyes back on the road. Thankfully it wasn't very busy at this hour. Maybe they could even get to their destination more quickly if it stayed like this. "It looked like you were in pain. Are you hurt?"
 
Freya looked up at Jack when he squeezed her thigh, expressing his concern for her. She gave him a small smile when she saw that he looked at her before turning his attention back to the road. "I'm okay, just a little sore, but thank you."

She placed her hand on his and squeezed it back as she too turned her attention back out the window. With the late hour and the light traffic, they were able to reach the hotel in seeming no time. Freya slipped her shoes back on, careful of the blister that was developing on her heel, once Jack parked. Once he got out, she picked up her bag of clothes and her prizes and hopped out of the cab as well.

She followed him into the hotel lobby where they waited for a receptionist to check them in and give them their room keys. She sighed quietly once they were out of the lobby and on their way to their room, feeling a bit wiped out now that their long day was seemingly nearing its end.
 
Assured now that she was fine, Jack let the matter drop. The hotel that they pulled up to was actually quite nice as he had decided to splurge a little to make things more romantic. It was a higher end place with all of the fancy decor that hotels often put in to make it look pretty, and he had gotten a honeymoon suite for the two of them.

Thankfully the elevators were still in working order, so the older man steered Freya into one to aid with her weary feet. Once the doors slid closed it quickly became apparent that they were alone again, and having been teased just a short time ago, Jack was still feeling very frisky. His muscular arm had wrapped about his girl again, and drifted down to her rear where he began to pull at the fabric with his fingers. Soon the hem of her dress was pulled up and over her ass cheeks, fully exposing her bare ass to the little cabin. With her skin freed, his hand once more gripped and massaged her cheeks.

About at the halfway point up to their floor, Jack leaned lower so his hand could reach the slight gap between her legs from behind. Stretching a finger out the man let the rough digit caress the bottom of her slit from behind. Then his finger drew back to go to an easier to access hole, poking and teasing at the young girl's pucker like he had before.

"I hope you're ready to finish what we started earlier, pet." Jack growled lustfully into her ear as the doors slid open at their stop. He pressed his hand forward then, ushering her down the hall with her ass still barred to the open air. There was no one down this hall thankfully, most likely due to the late hour.
 
Freya smiled tiredly at the receptionist as they got their keycards, ignoring the woman's raised brow at their noticeable age difference and the fact that they were in the honeymoon suite. Freya blushed when she heard which room they were in, ducking her head before following Jack to the elevators. She leaned into Jack when he wrapped his arm around her, only to squeak and straighten once again when she felt his tugging on her dress. She blushed deeper, moving to grab at his other arm and placing herself in the corner as he exposed her ass to the thankfully empty car. She mewled softly when he started to massage her flesh, arching back into his hands.

She whimpered, leaning her forehead against his chest, as she felt his finger tease at the end of her slit before dragging her slick back to her other hole. She gasped as he teased at the smaller hole, causing her anus to spasm in pleasure, even if she didn't want it to. Her gasp descended into a moan as he growled into her ear before ushering her out of the car and onto their floor.

She bit her lip around her protest, his hand preventing her from fixing her skirt, so as to not draw any attention to his exposing her. She was suddenly very thankful for the late hour because she was sure that wouldn't care if someone had been on the other side of the doors or not, he would have still forced her to walk down the hall with her ass hanging out as it was. Freya walked quickly down the hallway to their door with Jack, juggling her bag and the toys to unlock the door quickly and get into the room before someone decides to come out into the hallway and catch her. Not really caring about her sore feet and the blister that was rubbing against the inside of her shoe with her hurried movements.
 
As soon as they unlocked the door, Jack ushered the girl inside and immediately shut the door behind them. Eager to get started, the larger man scooped up his pet into his arms princess style and brought her away from the entrance. The first room was the bedroom, a beautiful king sized bed with silky sheets. Jack pressed his lips passionately to Freya's as he approached it, eagerly tasting her on his tongue as it flicked out.

Not breaking the kiss, he lay her down on the bed with her legs still dangling off its edge. Hands eagerly roamed her body, pawing and petting at her through the material of her dress as Jack began to lose himself to his desire. Finally, after long moments of lustful action, the man broke the ever deepening kiss. His lips never left her skin though, kisses traveling down her jaw, neck and to the girl's collarbone where he then pulled the top of her dress lower alonf with he half cup bra to allow the full orbs trapped within bounce free.

Lips glided to the swell of her breasts as his calloused grip squeezed and kneeded their flesh between his fingers. His teeth gently nipped at a rose little bud before switching to the other, biting a bit harder this time and tugging lightly. Oh how he loved these breasts, he thought. They were perfect in every way. How lucky he was to have stumbled upon the young teen that night.
 
Freya stumbled slightly as Jack rushed her through the door, the lock click automatically as soon as the door was shut. She squeaked, dropping her things to the floor, when Jack suddenly scooped her up only for the sound to be smothered under his kiss. She didn't have time to look around the no-doubt beautiful room even if she could, before her back hit the soft bed. She whimpered, opening her mouth to Jack's assault when she felt his tongue flicking against her lips. Her own tongue Tangled with his as he kneeled over her, her arms wrapping around his neck as he caged her beneath him.

She mewled softly when his lips moved down her neck, his hands never stopping in the exploration of her body, pulling her dress and bra down until her breasts sprung free. Freya moaned, arching into his lips as she squirmed beneath him, fumbling to get the detached sleeves off and not really caring about the red marks and indents that the outfit left on her skin in its efforts to stay in place

Freya suddenly yelped, the sound ending in a moan as Jack bit first one nipple then the other, harder and even tugging on her flesh. She squirmed underneath him, her slit dripping once more as he keyed her up since her orgasm at the pier. Her hips moving up to grind her pelvis against him, seeking friction already as her knees came around to his ribs.
 
As much as he loved the teens breasts, their feeling, the taste of her skin, Jack had other plans for his little pet. More rewards in mind. After just a couple more tender squeezes and nips, the older mam left behind the luscious hills that sat atop Freya's chest and dragged his lips across her bare stomach. He stopped once his lips reached the material of her dress bunched about her waist, placing soft kisses on her belly while strong arms pushed her legs back down.

His hands did not leave the soft skin of her thighs however. Instead once they were pushed down those rough calloused fingers pushed up and under her skirt. Slowly, the material was pushed higher and higher until all the dress was bunched about the girl's hips, revealing the damp pussy beneath. Lifting his head from her body he sat back and gazed lustfully at her prone body, slit dripping with want as his thumb teased the edge of her puffy mound.

"You've been such a good girl." Jack growled with want as he leaned back forwards and pressed a kiss to the inside of her thigh. "I think you deserve a reward." He continued, his lips dragging higher and higher, placing kisses between each word. The stubble of his face now tickled her mound as his lips reached the top of her thighs, hands stroking her legs after lifting them atop his shoulders.

Like molasses, her master dragged lis mouth to her lower lips and places delicate kisses about the edges. He avoided her slit on purpose now, wanting to tease her, to make her want it. To want him. Eyes darted up to look at his pet, wanting to watch her reaction as he placed one more kiss directly onto her slit.
 
Freya's muscles jumped and she gripped the sheets to keep from squirming as Jack's beard and light kisses tickled her belly. She gasped softly, tensing for a moment before relaxing enough to allow Jack to manipulate her legs. Gooseflesh once again chasing after his fingers as he pushed her dress up her thighs, exposing her pussy to the cold air of the room.

She looked down when she felt him pull away, blushing at the look in his eyes as he greedily drank up the sight of her naked and exposed for him. She whimpered at his teasing of her folds, his thumb barely caressing her soaked folds as they stared at each other. The sound collapsed into a gasp as he leaned in once more to kiss her thigh, his deep growling causing a fresh wave of slick to leak embarrassingly from her exposed slit. She mewled with each kiss, her skin on fire radiating from every place he touched. Squirming as he teased her and worked her up once more.

She continued watching him, gripping the sheets to keep from rocking her hips into his mouth. But she couldn't stop the small movements, digging her heels into his back as she tried to guide him to where she wanted him. She hissed as she pressed on her blister, the pain mixing with her pleasure to push her even higher as he continued his torturous game. She mewled louder, nearly keening, when he placed a kiss to the slit he had avoided for several minutes, their eyes locked on each other.
 
The soft tender kiss on her lower lips soon grew into something more. Eyes still locked on hers, her master's mouth parted to allow his tongue to snake out past his lips and slide across the outside of the teen's soaked slit bottom to top. He loved the needy sounds of her mewls, of the way she shifted and reacted to his touch. It was something he truly hoped would draw out a reaction from her.

Jack found the taste of her desire to be sweet, almost sickly so. His tongue dragged through the light fuzz of her trimmed hair about the slit again and again as he began to lap eagerly at Freya's cunny. Slow at first, but steadily picking up the pace as Jack found himself yearning for more of her sweet nectar.

Finally, breaking eye contact with the girl laid out before him, Jack delved deep inside her silky passage. At first he just pumped the muscled appendage in and out, but soon he found his target. A little button. The tip of his tongue swirled around it once, twice, before delving deep into her passage once again. A few pumps later and the man was visiting that little spot again. Tongue flicked, swirled, dragged across and around it, teasing her before finally going back to delving into her very depths with his tongue again.
 
Freya moaned, a blush painting her cheeks, as she continued to watch Jack tease her folds with his lips and tongue. Her hips rocking more against his mouth as her pussy tingled with her pleasure. She moaned and whined the more he teased her, working her up further from the elevator ride to the room. And even the teasing for most of the night that continuously soaked her panties before he took them from her.

She keened loudly when Jack's tongue finally, suddenly penetrated her. Her back arching off the bed as her fingers found themselves buried in his hair. She could feel herself fluttering around his tongue, her body preparing for her orgasm before he pulled away to turn his attention onto her clit. She keened again when she felt the muscle tease the swollen numb.

Freya was panting, sweat glistening on her upper lip, as her hips chased his mouth. His teasing touches pushing her further along her peak, forcing her higher and higher without ever letting her fall. He was so different and yet better than when Sam licked her pussy at the club.

"Jack please," Freya whined, her nails scratching his scalp as she gripped his hair tighter, lost as she was in the haze of her pleasure, "Please, I need to cum. Please!"
 
Jack drank her sweet nectar greedily as he continued to delve and explore the girl with his tongue. He could feel her need in so many different ways at this point. From the clenching of her pussy, to the arch of her back, the fingers pulling desperately at his hair, and lastly the sheer amount of neediness in her own voice as the teen begged him for release. It tempted him to hold back, to keep her climax at bay and tease her. To make her needy for his cock. But, tonight was supposed to be a reward for her. That kind of training could wait.

At her behest the older man between her legs sped up his attentions. Before He was taking it slow and steady, like he was kissing her with a tender affection. Now though his tongue, his lips were progressively gaining speed and intensity. Faster and faster his tongue darted in and out, being careful to drag and rub against Freya's little bud as he did. His lips simultaneously rubbed and pressed against her swollen mound, taking in all the drink she could provide.

Inside his pants Jack's erection raged. It wanted out, and it was taking so much willpower not to just whip it out and take her right there. But he wanted to be more sensual than that tonight. He wanted her to ask for it, no, beg for it. Earlier she had asked to see him, all of him, and after this was done he thought it would be appropriate for her to undress him as she had wanted.
 
Freya keened as Jack sped up his attentions, the intensity with which he tongue fucked her finally enough to push her over the edge. She could feel herself gushing into his mouth, her fingers with a death-grip on his hair as she convulsed with her orgasm. Her keening cry was dragged out as her pussy constricted around his tongue repeatedly, the muscle not quite enough for her to have that satisfying, overly full feeling that she had when cumming around his cock.

She lay panting for several seconds once her orgasm finally subsided, whimpering softly as Jack's continued attention pushed her into overstimulation. She slowly uncurled her fingers from his hair, the digits aching with the grip she had maintained, and she fought the instinct to push him away as she lay boneless beneath him.

After several moments, her eyes fluttered open, unsure when she even closed them, and they sluggishly found their way back to Jack's. She blushed as she admired the way her slick glistened within his beard from the rooms lights. She moaned weakly, her pussy fluttering once again in pleasure, as she released that not only was this the first time he had gone down on her, but he was actually very skilled with his tongue.

She couldn't help but wonder if he was this good, this attentive, why did he have to force her to submit to him? Surely, with how attractive he was and once they found out that he was so attentive and skilled, any number of women should have been throwing themselves at him.
 
Jack groaned into her pussy as the teen came, slurping up every bit of her slickness that burst forth that he could. Sadly, it proved too much for even his practiced mouth and ended up with his face stained with the wetness that Freya had expelled. Still though he licked on, determined to rock this girl's world and prolong her orgasm.

Once she was finished with her climax, and his head had finally been released, Jack looked up onto her pretty little eyes. Still with his lustful look, the older man crawled over her, eyes still locked on hers as he skimmed over her body and suddenly pressed an intense kiss into Freya's lips. Pressing his tongue against her lips he wormed his way inside to let their tongues dance with one another before slowly, sensually pulling away while leaving naught but a string of saliva between them.

"I believe you said you wanted to see me without my shirt earlier." Jack said firmly, letting his voice become gruff and dominant as he spoke, lust still clouding his eyes. Underneath his pants one could still see the outline of his hardon, the shape it made was impressive to day the least. "Well, undress me then. Take it all off for your own viewing pleasure."
 
Freya watched as Jack climbed over her, squeaking as he pressed a hard kiss to her lips. As his tongue forced its way into her mouth. She couldn't stop the groan from being pushed into his own mouth as she tasted her own sweet tanginess on his tongue.

Her smaller muscle fought his for dominance, though with far less skill than his own, as her fingers hesitantly reached out to touch him once more, carding through his hair almost as if in apology for the rough grip she had maintained on the locks.

Freya whimpered as Jack pulled away, her eyes hazy and half lidded as she felt drunk on his kiss. Blushing once she noticed the string of saliva connecting them. Her eyes on it, and his mouth, until it broke when he spoke and her eyes shot up to his. She blushed harder at his command, forgetting for a moment about their bet from earlier in the night.

She squirmed beneath him, moaning softly when his hard cock brushed against her still sensitive core, before she gently pushed on his shoulders. "Stand up, please," she requested. Once he did, she followed him on shaky legs, leaning on him more than she would like to admit to stay upright. Shifting slightly in discomfort where her dress had bunched around her before she pushed it off completely and tossed it carefully aside for now. Glancing up at him shyly once more, she turned her attention to the buttons of his shirt. She slipped each carefully through its eyes, her fingers brushing against each inch of exposed skin before her lips did the same.

Once she had his shirt open, she unbuttoned his slacks, her eyes roaming up to his once again as she slipped her dainty hand within to palm his cock, squeezing the meat teasingly before she pulled her hand out and untucking his shirt. She pushed the material off his shoulders, her fingers trailing behind the fabric down his arms to unbutton the sleeves.

When the shirt finally pooled to the floor, she took his hand in hers, kissing each of his fingers then his palm to his wrist. Moving up his arm with her mouth until she reached his chest. Her tongue circled around his nipple, teasing him, teasing it to hardness beneath her mouth. She gave a last sucking kiss to it before switching to the other. She performed the same actions, teasing and sucking his nipple before descending down his other arm this time. Her eyes finding his as her tongue traced the dark lines of his tattoo before ending with kisses to each of his fingers.

She hummed in pleasure throughout her worship of him, her eyes fluttering as her mouth trailed down his stomach as she moved to her knees, her tongue swirling and dipping into his belly button before she quickly continued. She slipped off his shoes and socks, tossing each aside, before slipping his belt from his pant-loops and doing the same. Her fingers teased his skin, moving carefully to not graze his cock, as she pushed both his pants and underwear down his legs. She trailed her kisses down each thigh as she coaxed him to step out of the pooled fabric before she gathered up his clothes and tossed them out of her way.

She glanced up at Jack, her eyes hooded, her body calmed from her orgasm but keyed up once again from undressing him. She kissed and licked up his thighs until she was once more teasing around his groin. Her nails scratching through the dark hair there around his base before she ran her nails gently down his length. Her eyes never leaving Jack's, Freya stroked his cock once before placing a kiss to the weeping tip, licking at the precum there before she pulled away.
 
Jack was impressed to say the least. After just a few romps, and her night of punishment Freya had already learned so much. He stood still under her administrations, allowing her full access to to what she wished. Her actions drew soft grunts from his lips as she used her body to tease him in every way she could. Every little thing she did just made him hornier, and lust after her all the more as she pulled back his clothes to reveal the taught muscles hidden beneath. Hours of physical labor toned his body, not making him an overly muscled man but it was lean and fit.

Her teasing of his cock though nearly put him over the edge. It seemed to him that she was getting back at him for teasing her. Looking into her eyes, Jack growled with want, needing more than just the soft touch of her lips on his rod. Honestly it was extremely tempting to just grab her by the hair and force her back down. But, he had something different in mind. A blow job could wait for later.

Bending down, Jack scooped the girl up in his arms with what seemed like little effort and tossed her onto the bed. She didn't have much time to recover as the older man jumped on top of her, lips pressing fervently against her own. Below, his swollen member hung low and prodded against her slickened petals. The tip rubbed up and down her slit, it's bulbous end teasing and poking her slit ever so slightly open before just slipping up to rub his entire length up and down her pussy over and over again.

Finally and with great effort he pulled his lips away from Freya's, panting heavily as he locked eyes with her in pure desire. Slowly, he lay down atop her so their bodies were pressed firmly against each other before rolling aside. As he did Jack held her to him still, causing the girl to roll atop him now with his massive member pressed firmly against her swollen labia.

"Ride me." Jack growled low and lustfully into the teen's ear, his hands pawing and kneading her rear as she lay atop him. "Take my cock and put it in yourself."
 
Freya hummed in pleasure at each sound she teased out of Jack. She licked at his cock, lapping up the salty precum once more before she squeaked in surprise as he picked her up. She blushed, her core clenching around nothing as he once again displayed his impressive strength. Before she could admire him for long though, he tossed her onto the bed, her surprised squeak turning into a squeal. The sound suddenly cut off as she bounced, the air leaving her lungs as she found Jack suddenly on top of her, his mouth swallowing the sound as he kissed her hungrily once again.

Freya was frozen for a moment before her eyes fluttered and she kissed him back, moaning into his mouth as his leaking cock teased against her folds. Her knees moved up his ribs on instinct as her hips rocked against his, following his teasing as she searched for more friction. She mewled as his cock teased her petals, the bulbous head hitting her swollen clit on every pass.

The teen lay panting, looking up at him, when Jack finally pulled away from their kiss, her cheeks on fire from the heat of her blush as she waited for him to slip inside her channel and start fucking her. Instead she gasped when he suddenly and quickly flipped them over, leaving her laying on his chest as he growled in her ear once again. She moaned, shivers running down her spine, from his kneading of her plump ass and the vibrations his growl voice caused all throughout her ear.

Slowly, using his firm chest for balance, she sat up on top of him, his cock now trapped between them, between her pussy lips. "I-" she bit her lip, her hips slowly grinding against his cock as she chased his massaging hands. She wasn't sure she could do this, ride him like this. Usually he was the one taking from her, forcing her, bending her to his will. If she takes such an active role this time, even more so than their last romp at the club, she would never be able to take it back. She would be willingly submitting to him.

But wasn't she already doing that, has been doing that since the beginning? Yes he has threatened her with the blackmail he collected from the first time he raped her, but surely if she had been smarter, she would have had different options?

Shaking the questions, the doubts, from her mind, Freya looked down at Jack once again, biting her lip. She swallowed, her tongue sweeping across the flesh to sooth her ache, and dug her nails into his chest. Not deep, but enough that when she slowly dragged her nails down to his stomach, she left red lines down his body. She kissed the marks, then his nipples, nipping each bud once more, before raising up on her knees. While hovering over Jack, she lined his cock up with her cunt, pumping him a handful of times before notching him at her entrance before slowly sinking back down onto him.

She groaned when she felt the bulbous head pop past the ring of muscle, her descent coming faster before she gasped when he suddenly hit the deepest part of her. Whimpering, she shifted her hips, and pushed his cock further within her fluttering walls before she finally had to stop, the feeling of being overly full overwhelming her once again. Her thighs rested on his hips as her lower lips kissed the base of his cock, the hips almost touching except for the last inch her pussy couldn't take without force. Whimpering and panting once again, Freya leaned forward until her forehead touched Jack's chest.
 
Jack could see the hesitation in her eyes as she sat atop him. She was stalling now, though still leaning into his touch at the same time. He loved this moment, every feeling of it. The way her lips ground against his rigid member, her plump ass squeezed firmly in his grasp, and the sight of her fighting with her last shreds of resistance. Her master knew that this would be the final nail in the coffin for her. That if the girl willingly did this on her own, that she'd be lost to him forever.

A hiss escaped Jack's lips as Freya let her nails drag across bare skin, mixing a little pain into his pleasure. Those noises soon turned back to light groans as her kisses quickly brought back much more pleasant sensations, closing is eyes to properlyrevel in the feeling. Jack's eyes quickly opened up again once she stopped though, looking up in time to watch the teen raise herself up above him. His gaze watched her with an intense desire, low grunts slipping past his lips as she primed him up, slathering her wetness over his cock before pressing him against herself.

It was taking every ounce of his focus to not just grab Freya's hips and slam up into her. As she slipped down his huge shaft, everything urged him to take over. But that would defeat the purpose of this exercise. No, he wanted this to be her choice, her actions. He wanted Freya to realize just how much she wanted this too now and that it was no longer just him forcing her to serve.

"That's a good pet." Jack panted softly as he leaned his head down to place a tender kiss atop her head. Her pussy was squeezing him in all the right ways, and he allowed her this moment to recuperate as he enjoyed the feeling of just sitting deep inside her fluttering depths. "Now, take a deep breath and roll your hips. No need to bounce quite yet, we want this to last." He added as the rough hands cupping her plush rear began to pull, lift, and push, helping guide her on the girl's next steps.
 
Freya shuddered, her walls clenching around Jack's cock, as he praised her, as he kissed the crown of her head. She gripped his sides and moaned softly into his skin as she lay on top of him, his calloused hands cupping and squeezing her in all the right ways to send pleasure rippling up her spine. Her walls fluttering and clenching around his thick length. She followed his instructions the best she could, taking a deep breath even though it felt as if his cock was reaching all the way from her cunt to her throat.

She took a shaky breath, her forehead still on his chest so she only succeeded in getting a lungful of his intoxicating scent rather than fresh air. Which was probably good, if she had fresh air, she might be able to think enough to regret her decision. A moaned was dragged from her as she followed Jack's guiding hands, rolling her hips as she used his body to leverage herself up and down his cock.

She tightened her grip on him, her eyes clenching shut, as her movements gradually sped up. Finding a rhythm that she seem comfortable with, to give them both pleasure, but falling far short of the fast and hard fucking that Jack usually subjected her to. She moaned and mewled her pleasure into his chest, fluttering kisses finding his skin every couple of thrusts of her hips, still unable to find the strength, the courage, to sit up and properly ride his cock.
 
Beneath her, Jack seemed to be having just as much fun as her. The rolling of her hips was providing such a new unique feeling, so different than their usual dance. Her pussy felt like it was massaging his length all over, pleasure near overwhelming as her body rocked back and forth with him deep inside her. Then the slow drop after his tip teased her folds again as her silky passage enveloped his thick spire once more drew shuddering breaths from him.

Letting out a low rumbling moan, Jack released her rear from his grasp. By now Freya had gotten the idea of what she was doing and no longer needed his guidance. Rough fingertips lightly traced their way up her sides, tickling the girl's skin as they made their way ever higher. Reaching the sides of her breasts, Jack shifted his hands so they were now cupping each of the plush orbs, giving them a soft squeeze before using his grip to lift her up slightly. When her face was finally brought away from his chest the man craned his neck down and once again gave her an impassioned kiss, growling and grunting into her lips as he began to grind and roll his hips in tandem with her.

Breaking the kiss, Jack leaned back and pushed her higher still. Now with his head propped up slightly on a couple pillows behind him, he could see everything. Her swollen pussy lips swallowing up his cock greedily as they rolled their hips into each other. Those full breasts now on display, his hands cupping them to emphasize their shape and size. And her face, the expressions seeming to no longer be looks of contempt, anger, nor hate anymore. He grinned at that, his mouth parted in a small gasp as he felt a shiver of pleasure run up his spine.

"Fuck, you are doing so good, pet." Jack breathed out heavily as the two continued to use one another to achieve new hights of ecstacy. His hands squeezed and now began to knead her chest, the plush flesh squeezing out slightly between his fingers. The pointers and thumbs soon found her pointed nipples and pinched them between their grips. Softly at first, but slowly growing in pressure as he switched back and forth from the pinching and massaging. "You are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen."
 
Freya shuddered as the vibrations from his moans, his growls, rippled through her body, her own pleasure filled moans answering back. Her movements stuttered when Jack released her hips, her plump cheeks, but she was quick to regain her rhythm, the pace that he had helped her set. She gasped when his tickling fingers moved up her sides, gooseflesh chasing the digits before the heat of their bodies washed them away again. She mewled when he cupped her breasts, squeezing the sensitive flesh, before lifting her slowly, coaxing her to sit up.

She keened into his mouth as he kissed her, the angle of his thrusting cock changing, hitting her differently, beating against her abused cervix once again. She whined when he broke the kiss, leaning into his hands to chase his mouth. But he prevented her from her goal as he lay back, pushing her to sit upright on him. She cried out, her nails digging into his forearms, when his thrust finally hilted him completely in her channel. She whimpered as she kept rolling her hips, the movement once again stuttering, as his own thrusting prevented her from taking the moment she needed to acclimate to his cock once again.

His cock was crowding her cervix, wanting to push through, like he had every time before. Each battering kiss of his cockhead to the opening caused her breath to be punched out of her lungs. She looked at him through hooded eyes, lost in her own pleasure but still able to admire his body, his own pleasure clouded face. It was unfair that the man that was willing to force his cock on her then blackmail her with her own rape was wrapped up in such pretty packaging.

Freya's mouth ticked up in a grin when Jack gasped, she could feel his shivers of pleasure beneath her finger tips. She rolled her hips in different ways, mixing and matching with his own thrusts, trying to get those reactions again. To bring him to his metaphorical knees. Her fingers danced over his sides, pinching and massaging and scraping her nails over his nipples before she changed her angle again slightly. Reaching behind her to cup his balls, squeezing them gently as she searched for the thing to give him as much pleasure as possible.

She blushed when he complimented her again, still so unused to hearing those kinds of things from a man, and still not quite believing it. Instead of arguing in her disbelief, like she would have with her friends, she keened loudly as he turned his attention to her nipples, pinching and massaging them. She gushed around his cock, her pussy pulsing as the coil in her tummy wound tighter and tighter, faster and faster, the more he played with her tits, wither sensitive nipples. "Jack," she panted, placing both hands on his chest once again, her nails digging into his flesh, "I'm gonna-"

She couldn't finish her thought, she was too close, she was gonna explode any second.
 
Jack was quickly getting overwhelmed by the sensations bombarding his body. From the joy at the sight of his pet eagerly receiving his rod, to the girl actually now going the extra mile to bring him pleasure, his grunts and groans were becoming louder with each passing second. He couldn't believe that Freya had actually taken the time and effort to take his heavy sack in hand and give it a gentle massage. On top of that, it seemed that she was becoming quite enthusiastic about rolling her hips just right too. A loud shuddering gasp was pulled forth from the older man's lips at her administrations, his huge cock twitching inside of her at the sensations that she provided.

Even before she said anything, the girl's partner could tell that she was getting to their goal. Her silky passage pulsed about his erection that rolled deeply into her body, even as it throbbed inside of her. It seemed his own climax was drawing near, which prompted Jack to take a different approach.

With one last strong squeeze of her breasts, the plump flesh squished slightly between his fingers before Jack pulled her back down to him. Earlier he had felt Freya's hesitation, her lips trying to pull back to his. Now, he wanted to kiss her again as they came together. Lips crashed against hers in a passionate dance, his toungue darting out now and then to taste her. As he kissed his pet the man regretfully pulled his hands away from her sizable chest to her ass once again though this time without any of the delicate touching. Instead he firmly gripped her cheeks, and using her plump flesh as leverage began to hammer himself into his pet, his hands bouncing her body up and down to meet each thrust.

He was close now, so very close. A layer of sweat was building up now with all of the effort that he was putting in. Jack could taste the salt of it on her lips now as he panted heavily into the passionate kisses. Goosflesh ran up his body while her pussy milked him for all he was worth as his engorged member rapidly plunged in and out of her with such vigor. Then, finally, with a muffled cry of ecstasy against the teen's lips, the older man hilted himself inside of her as deep as he could go and his seed spilled forth to paint her inside white once more.
 
Freya moaned as she watched Jack climb higher and higher, getting closer to his climax, continuing to ride him with the vigor as she chased her own release. She shuddered and keened when his twitching cock added more sensation within her. Her pussy was clenching and pulsing around him, and she gasped and moaned as he squeezed her breasts once more. She yelled slightly when Jack pulled her down, surprising her, but the sound was quickly silenced with a deep and passionate kiss.

She moaned as she kissed him back, her tongue licking into his mouth. She whimpered into his mouth when he let go of her breasts, her tit flesh tingling not only from his grip but also in anticipation of where he would touch her next. She cried out as he tightly gripped her ass and started thrusting roughly within her, his cockhead punching her cervix even harder.

Freya could taste the salty sweat in their kiss, though she wasn't sure if it was from him or her or even both. She could feel their skin sticking to each other, their chests pressed tightly together, as her grip moved to his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. Freya shuddered when Jack cried out into her mouth, pushing his cock as deep as it could go within her. She keened as she felt each spurt of his orgasm, liquid lava flooding her pussy and triggering her own. She cried out, the muffled sound nearly a scream, as she jerked on top of him. Her pussy clenched and fluttered as her cunt gushed all over him. She could practically feel her cervix opening up, swallowing his seed, swallowing his cockhead that it had, unfortunately for her, been trained to welcome within. Jack's grip on her forced her further down his shaft as her body once again forced her to take him deeply within her womb.

She cried out once again as the deep and heavy filling of his still pulsing cock in her womb triggered a second orgasm within her, still unable to tear her lips away from his as they rode out their combined highs together.

When Freya finally came down from her orgasms, she collapsed fully onto Jack, panting as her burning lungs struggled to take in enough air. His cock still buried within her fluttering holes.
 
Jack clutched at his pet as she collapsed atop him. His chest raised and fell heavily beneath her, the furred chest rubbing up against her own squished against him. Even as the man rode out the end of his climax as they lay there embraced his cock throbbed and twitched deep inside her still pulsing passage.

Pulling her head to him, Jack places soft affectionate kisses atop her head, to her cheek, and finally planted his lips on hers in e gentle manner. He groaned softly as he kissed his girl tenderly, his cock leaking a couple more spurts into her womb. Eventually he broke the kiss and pulled away, leaning back to relax into the pillows of the bed. Idle hands slowly pet the teen as they lay there almost as if she was a cat.

"Damn, that was the best lay I've ever had, I think." Jack panted beneath Freya, enjoying the feeling of her bare skin against his. Of his slowly retreating rod still resting in her body. "You are the most incredible thing."
 
Freya whimpered softly as Jack's chest hair scratched at her still hard nipples, the extra sensitivity there sending shivers down her spine. As he continued to twitch and empty his balls deep within her. As he he held her tightly to him.

She couldn't swallow the little mewl of protest, too exhausted to move just yet, when Jack pulled her head closer to him. He scattered gentle kisses over head, her face, before capturing lips once again, forcing her sound to change into a little hum of pleasure instead. Her heart fluttered at the groans he made, knowing she caused them, before she collapsed once again onto his chest when he released her head.

She hummed softly, practically purring, as he stroked his hands up and down her body as they lay together. She blushed when he complimented her once more, ducking her head slightly, despite the fact that he wasn't actually looking at her. Both of them relaxing against each other, even as his softening cock still stayed within her pussy. She closed her eyes as she relaxed, her body melting above his, whining softly when his cock finally slipped from her wet hole, a slow trickle of his cum following him out, though most stayed deep within her womb.

Half asleep, Freya tried to slowly slip from laying on top of Jack to laying beside him. One of her legs still thrown over his hip as she idly traced her fingertips over his skin, looking to create gooseflesh as they relaxed. She knew she should get up, that she should go to the bathroom and shower, but she just wasn't ready to move yet. She could stay there for a little longer.
 
A whispered gasp slipped past Jack's lips as his member slipped free from the confines of his young lover's body. He was sensitive now from their passionate love-making, and it felt as if his sense of touch was amplified to the nines. As such, he was content with just cuddling the teen now half straddling his body as she slid off to lay beside him. As she traced his skin, the heightened feeling of his body gave her the results she so desired, even succeeding in sending a shiver down his spine. With one arm he wrapped it about her back and did the same to her while the other wrapped about in front of them to clutch at her waist.

He was happy just laying here like this for a time. Just him and his adorable little pet. Their skin was pressed so tightly together now, it was almost more intimate than what they had just done. Almost, but not quite.

After some time had passed, the man gently leaned over to kiss his girl atop her head before saying "I'm not sure about you, but I could use a shower." Before slowly and carefully extricating himself from Freya's hold. With much reluctance too, one could plainly see. "You are most welcome to join me if you wish."

Once free, Jack made his way to the bathroom. Past the open door was a nearly blindingly white tiled room, with all the amenities one might need. The bathtub itself was massive, the jacuzzi being almost as big as a hot tub. Next to it stood a shower lined with large panes of glass, it's door built to slide aside. It was a roomy shower with plenty of space to walk about, a heated pebbled floor, and even a bench.

Deciding against a bath as he just wanted to clean up and rest, the older man strode on into the shower. Maybe they could have a bath tomorrow. He could get up early and start it as a nice way to wake up. Turning the knob, Jack made sure the water would be a nice hot temperature before stepping in and hissing out a sound of relief. The hot water felt good on his toned muscles as it ran down the length of his body, rivulets helping to define his figure as he stood there in plain sight with everything barred for whoever entered after him.
 
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