Hopeless Conviction. ( Me and kat )

[Nighthaven]

It was a Lovely evening for a party, and for a change one that excluded drunk and over excited teens banging their chests over miniscule nonsense.
So Jack would think at least, a man of proud 47 years that frequently enjoyed this kind of party within the Blue velvet.

The Blue velvet was essentially a large Disco, usually crowded by the kind of crowd that people like him would try to evade, unless he was out to be taken as a pervert with all the jail-bait that would attend such party's.
Every Saturday however the Blue velvet held a thirties party, allowing anyone of the age of thirty and above to enter and enjoy the more mature company of like-minded people.

Well, that would have been the idea anyway, but even older people tended to get a little childish, and at a party like this, with booze and music, there often was one or the other inner teen allowed to enjoy life again, drinking and banging chests included.
Still, it was more reasonable and enjoyable then a bunch of do no goods, and with women of a finer taste attending, well, there was something for everyone.

Jack sure enjoyed these kind of parties, especially because of women who knew to appeal to a man's eyes, one or two even looking somewhat daring.
in a way though, everyone was looking for an adventure, be it with friends to re-life the joys of their lost youth, or to sate more primal urges, and Jack was certainly one of them.

Jack was that kind of man, well aged, and yet still gifted with a hunger for the female body that may even compete with that of the youth whom barely knew how to control their urges yet.
Unlike them he knew what he wanted though, and usually he knew how to get it, even if his approach was not one graced with the finer touch.

It wasn't required though, he liked the kind of woman that one could describe as a wallflower, shy and sweet in a way, and quite meek on some level, the kind of woman that was more likely to play along when she was told what to do, a woman at her weakest, that was what Jack really desired.

Such a woman may protest his advances, though not always would she voice it directly, sweetly trying to make her escape if allowed. In some cases though they two where alone, and then they often didn't mind his direct touch, longed for it in fact and would soon offer him the means to take them away to enjoy the company of a man that seemed to still posses a certain kind of admiration for a woman's body that could neither be described as romantic, nor as greedy.

A woman like that was rare though, so many weekends spend here where left without a suite-able companion for him, tonight though, tonight he seemed to have found a little something again, and tonight perhaps, he'd land a score with that lovely behind of hers.

It was minutes of careful consideration before Jack would make his move, but then he'd move besides her with a gentle smile and the nerve to plant his right hand onto her ass, a move expected from a creep, and yet one that still innocently invited the woman to his needs, needs he would make known more clearly soon enough.

" Care for a drink ? he offered her while pulling his hand back, a brief grope more then enough for him to consider the pleasures this seemingly younger woman could give him, if only she was weak willed enough to give it to him, though probably he had to go through the notion of courting her first, nothing that bothered him to much, usually, but right now the brown-haired man with his lack of regular shaving, would rather have her squirm right this moment then going through the bother to charm her first.

Women did enjoy to much to play catch and be admired before the steamy fun begun, but sometimes it was the man that would rather show his admiration for her and her body in ways that Women where to proud to admit they wanted, a fools game for a fool on the chase. But who would jack be to give up just for such a hurdle, he would just have to enjoy casting a little humiliation on his chosen for playing her games, that was, if this was going to be the case here.

 

[kat]

"This is you stop.. hello?" Grace flicked out of her thoughts, and focused on the cabdriver. Before getting out of the cab, she payed him and thanked him for the ride. To be honest, she wasn't really sure she wanted to be there. The last time she had been to a nightclub, had been before she had gotten pregnant. A lot of things had changed since then, the music, the drinks, the people. Of course she had changed as well, but not for the better. With a husband treating her like a slave, there hadn't been much positive development, how could there? Scrubbing his floors, cooking his food, bringing him his beer. It wasn't much of a life, and it didn't leave much room for improvement.
But she had food in her stomach and clothes on her back, she should be grateful. That was her husband's opinion anyway. And then he had gone and cheated on her. Grace had long ago stopped thinking highly of her husband, but that had to be a low point, even for him. What could this intern have that she didn't? If anything she was offended, and just a tiny bit hurt. There wasn't really any love in the relationship, so the pain was just because she hadn't really thought he would ever stoop so low. The main emotion she had was anger, that he would throw away their marriage like that. For him it was ideal, the only thing he had to do was work. Everything else was provided, but it seemed it hadn't been enough.

Checking her makeup in her powder box one last time. She took a deep breath before heading inside the nightclub. The red dress she was wearing had been a 'proper' dress. Showing no cleavage what so ever. But, the top ten centimeters from the chest to the neckline had buttons. So she had just unbuttoned them and tucked the edges in, so that it now showed a reasonable amount of flesh. Well than and she had folded the bottom up a few times, so that it was quite a bit shorter than it hand been before. Her husband had the annoying habit of wanting to cover her up, whenever they went out. Which meant that she had no flaunting clothes at all. So she had had to improvise.

Stepping up to the bar, Grace looked around trying to spot the bartender. She straightened up at the feeling of a hand on her backside, it shocked her, but some small part of her was intrigued as she turned to face him. He was handsome, she had to give him that. Scanning his face, she looked for his intention, and even though she might have spotted it in his features. For some reason she chose to ignore it. At least subconsciously. "an apple martini" She accepted with a nod. Whether or not it was a good idea, she was unsure of. But she was reminded of why she was here. Payback, if her husband could throw away their marriage that easily, then so could she. And she was going to prove it.

 

[Nighthaven]

She sure was equipped quite decently, so jack would find at least when he spotted her cleavage, though he found her garb more intriguing, it was as though she was a shy kind of wallflower, the kind that you'd not expect to find in a woman like her, this was more like the attempt of a young girl trying for a boy to notice her, a good girl wishing to be corrupted.

Intriguing indeed, usually a woman like her would have had plenty experiences to know what she wanted, though this particular young woman had something uncertain about herself, as though she wanted attention, but didn't really want to. There was no show of force applied to her though, not with a dress like this, she simply didn't seem to know herself if this was the right path to go about whatever she desired, and unaware of the true background to her garb, he simply assumed her wish to quickly straighten up again and pull out without giving away what she might have been involved in, or, tried to anyway.

" One Apple Martini for the lady, and a Whiskey for me, what you have.. " he placed his order, he didn't seem to picky about the brand he was given, long as there was that pleasant sensation that near each kind of whiskey came with, that density of the fluid on his tongue and the sharp sting of softly intense flavor.

" So.. " he begun after placing his order, his gaze returned to assess this women besides him and his chances to really find the kind of woman he wanted in her, and thus the chances to peel her out of her dress and have her show more then she dared to now.

" I'm Jack, pleasure to meet you. " he said and added with a smile. " I haven't seen you around here before, it's nice to see though there's still pretty women like you around to grace this establishment. " he told her, a somewhat aggressive approach to woe her with words as he had little intention to prolong this more then required, he had come here in search for something that delighted him, and though she pretty much fit the description, he'd not be ashamed to let her know just what he was after, there was no point pretending seeing as it was likely just going to be a night of pleasure before she went from wherever she came from and she at least seemed to interested to invite someone to such pleasures, or she would not have bothered altering the true nature of her dress like that.

 

[kat]

The whole situation was very foreign for Grace. In the nearly twenty years she had been married to Paul, she hadn't been out on her own like that. At least not to a place like this. Of course she had been out. Along with the other housewives she had been to 'safe places' like cafe's or the country club. If she planned on going anywhere Paul would always interrogate her about where she was going, and who was going with her. And if he didn't like the sound of it, she wasn't allowed to go. Simple as that. Sure the country club was fine, it was a nice change to the four walls of the house in the suburbs. But Grace wanted more than that. She was so sick of the trivial life, where nothing ever changed. Her daughter Laura had more of a life than she had ever had, and man did Grace envy her.

But basically no man that hadn't gotten the stamp of approval from Paul, had uttered more than 5 words to Grace. So this was totally unexplored territory. Especially the compliment. Grace couldn't even remember the last time Paul had said anything positive about her looks. With him the closest she would get would be a 'that's better' or 'what do you know, you actually look okay' it was such hard work with him. But her nerves prevented her from replying the compliment with the slight smile it deserved. "I'm Grace, you wouldn't have seen me before. It's my first time here" Grace wasn't sure if she should feel comfortable in his company, if that was a good idea. But there was something nice about the way his eyes seemed to linger at her cleavage and her behind.
Figuring that it was her time to say something, she said the only thing she could think of. "Do you come here often?" It was such a bad pick up line, and the nervous tone her voice had, didn't make it sound like a pick up line at all.

 

[Nighthaven]

" A beautiful name for a beautiful woman, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. " was his response, a smile added in return to her own.
Grace seemed perfect, she was genuinely shy it seemed, and the fact that she let him buy her a drink after his first impression on her was offering tales what she was here for, she too wanted an adventure, but she was conservative about it.
Question was, should he be bolder even and risk scaring her away ?
Well, he still had a drink to empty and that would be time enough to test the waters with her.

" M, depends, I guess I would come here a lot more often with you around Grace, this place seems brighter with you. " he said, distracted for a moment though as the drinks arrived.
He would take his glass soon as the bartender placed it down and briefly move the glass in a circle, watching the content carefully before offering it in a toast. " Here's to a lovely evening. " he offered, and then would swap the glass into his other hand while he moved closer to stand right besides her, his right hand gently placed onto her right hip, deciding after all that he'd try his luck now.

" So, what has lead such a lovely young woman to a place like this hm ? you do not seem the Party type my dear. " he asked and concluded, getting rather comfortable with her to pressure her into a conclusion of intentions, he wanted her in bed, and she was obviously not at all averted by his advances, though women seldom consented to just a quick fuck, it went against their pride to openly admit that they had come just to get laid.

 

[kat]

Every compliment he spent on her, was like drops of water on a dry sponge. She absorbed it all, as if she had never gotten a compliment in her whole life. As their drinks arrived, Grace took her glass and pulled it towards her, fumbling nervously with the stem of the glass. Her eyes returned to his face as he offered a toast. Raising her glass to meet his toast, she wasn't sure how to react as he moved in closer, putting his hand on her hip. A part of her felt like running back to the safety of her home, and never talk of it again. But the biggest part of her was intrigued by him. And wasn't this what she wanted? Payback, even if Paul never knew, she would feel better for it. Leveling the play field. An attempt to convince herself that she cared as little for their marriage as he did. That she could mirror his actions if she wanted to. That she wasn't the dumb slut, that he always claimed she was. He had said time and time again that no one else would want her. And if you get told something often enough, you end up believing it. At least until now, now she wanted to prove him wrong. And this man seemed interested, maybe he would be the one to help her prove her point. Even if it was just to prove it to herself.

"I needed a change" Grace said, it was the truth, but without telling too much about her sad story. She wouldn't want to bother him with all that. She took a big gulp of her martini. A bit of liquid confidence wouldn't hurt, as she was really nervous. It showed on how her eyes flickered back and forth, from looking around the bar, to looking at him, to her drink and back again. But she didn't move the hand on her hip, or make any motions to wanting him to move it.

 

[Nighthaven]

" Well. " he begun, setting his money on one card now, far to impatient for his own good, though his pants where getting tighter with every passing moment as her uncertainty and her shyness was beginning to turn him on and by now he felt sure that she wanted it too, at least she seemed not to mind letting him close, though her nervous gaze also suggested that perhaps she was trying to find a way out, in which case she seemed still to meek to directly voice her wish to be left alone.
Whichever it was, he was feeling bold and confident in his evaluation of her, so he decided to risk it and try to get her somewhere private.

" Well. " he begun, while his hand roamed back to her ass. " Why don't I offer a change of scenery then, somewhere we could talk ? " he offered while his hand squeezed her right buttock, a clear sign he was giving to her that talk was the least thing on his mind, he was inviting her to get into her panties, and he was gentleman enough to word it in a way that left her the option to agree without loosing face.

 

[kat]

Grace might have been shy and un-experienced, but she was no idiot. It was clear that he wanted much more than talking. The fact that his hand was on her ass at that moment was proof enough. Part of her was screaming for her to get out of there, she wasn't supposed to be there. Paul would literally kill her, if he found out. Her eyes rested on him for a second as she considered her options. Grace's heart was in her throat, but she couldn't decide if it was the excitement, the fear, or the desire that made it run amok.

True, Paul would kill her, if he was ever to find out. But how would he find out? No one she knew would ever place a foot here. And she figured Jack would be the last one to tell anyone. Just thinking about Paul made her want to go with Jack, just to spite him. "Talking sounds good" Grace met his eyes, as she emptied her drink in one go. This was it.

 

[Nighthaven]

Jack was glad to hear those words and himself emptied his glass while his hand would be removed from her behind.
"Shall we then ? " he asked, offering her his arm to hook hers into so he could guide her out of the Blue velvet.

Once outside, Jack would wave a Cab in, intending to take Grace to a motel where she would not have to be so nervous, he could feel that she wasn't a hundred percent into this idea, though he had little intention to give her the choice, she was the kind of women that obeyed a man, or so he would perceive her, and he was sure that, once they passed a certain Line, she'd allow herself to do as he asked, and he sure liked that about a woman.

The drive with the cab would only take a few minutes throughout which he would behave himself, though soon as they left the cab, which he gladly paid for, he'd plant his hand onto her back and pull her closer, out of the blue to try and kiss her passionately, if only briefly, though he was quite direct as his lips locked with hers to try and wrestle his tongue with hers, only to break it off all to soon for his taste.

" If you don't mind waiting for a moment I'll go and get us a room, and then we can, talk.. " he said sweetly, his right hand reaching up to size her chin. " Mm, you are quite a beautiful woman, I do hope you know that. " he assured her, trying to lift her nervousness of her shoulders and let her try to anticipate what she was taken here for, and then he'd head over to the Motels office to rent a room for themselves.

 

[kat]

Grace locked her arm with his as they left the nightclub. She found herself looking around, hoping not to see anyone she knew, or did she hope someone would see her? Would she really want Paul to find out? At this moment, she really wasn't sure.

The drive didn't take long, but it gave Grace time to think about the situation. Most of her still thought it was a bad idea to go to a motel like this, with a man she hardly knew. But the more adventurous part of her, had the control at the moment. And it had no intention of turning back. The kiss did surprise her, what surprised her more, was how easy it was for her to respond, and let her tongue meet his in the passionate kiss.

His compliment was met with another shy smile. She didn't know it, no one told her that she was a beauty. But she truly was. Her hazel eyes, dark blond curls, curvy lips, and sharply edged jaw, gave her an exceptional beautiful look. She just didn't recognize it, when she looked into a mirror. Her own opinion of herself, resembled that of her husband's all too much.

When he left her, she had a few moments to wonder what she was doing here, and where the passion of the kiss had come from. The passion that she had brought in to it, that was. Grace wasn't sure she had ever felt that before. The first times with Paul had more been alcohol and what she thought had been love. But this was different. Waiting for him to return, made the time pass much slower than normal. Enough time for her to wonder if she should just go home, if this was actually taking it far enough. That the point was proven. There was no doubt in her mind, of what he wanted, and wasn't that proof enough?

 

[Nighthaven]

A few minutes would pass before jack returned, but then he would plant his hand back onto her right hip and, with a smile, guided her towards the room he rented for them.
Soon he would have opened the door and gently shove her inside, not yet to have said another word, though then he had locked the door and approached her to start a rather aggressive assault on Grace.

He walked up to her at first, his right hand raised under her chin to have another look onto her face, and then leaned to kiss her again, though this time he would drive her slowly back against the wall where his hands tried to lift her dress up above her hips, trying to undress her in part so his right hand could boldly shove against her crotch where he tried to massage her pussy through the fabric of her panties.

It was a bold move, and quite a bit to early as even he knew, a woman desired to be melted to the point that she would allow a man to get between her legs. Jack however tested his theory about the Woman's meek nature as he tried to assault her sensitive flower so directly to see just how submissive she was, failing to see though that he might put her off being given the feeling that this was all he wanted. Then again, it was all he wanted, and it was what she came for as well, though she was a woman still, and women never liked to give it up just that easy.

 

[kat]

Grace looked at his face as he lifted her chin. She wasn't sure what to expect of this. She had never done anything like this before. At least not since she was a teenager. Nearly 20 years ago, so long that she had forgotten what to expect, or how to react when he pushed her up against the wall. Had it been Paul he wouldn't have bothered kissing her, but just pulled her dress up, pushed her panties aside and taken her then and there. Not giving any notice of her mood, or if she was ready or not. He simply didn't care.

Pressed up against the wall, there wasn't much Grace could do, but watch and feel as he pulled up her dress, and put his hand on her pussy. She felt nervous and scared, but also aroused, which he could probably feel through the fabric. But she still wasn't sure if she wanted it. And at the same time knowing that it was too late to pull back now.

 

[Nighthaven]

Jack shuddered with excitement as grace endured his early approach onto the golden grail that first he should have earned himself, it was the last prove that he needed to determine the kind of woman she was, and he was going to use it to his advantage.

For now however he would still remain within this pose, kissing Grace with a craving hunger for more while his hands kept molesting her pussy, growing bolder even as it briefly pulled up to shove into her panties, eagerly to work the bare flesh with his hand, taunting and teasing her clitoris on occasion to weaken her body's resistance that could be felt against his own.

Then finally he pulled his hand back, and only then broke free from the kiss, looking into Graces eyes as he tried to pull her dress off.
" Don't be scared.. " he said calmly, trying to ease her into the fact that he was going to bed with her, he could feel part of her uncertainty, though he would not allow her to pull out, he had no intention to let her leave until he had his pleasure with her since the moment she had entered the motel room.

" Loose your panties and get onto the bed. " he said firmly, trying not to command her, though it still came out quite a bit demanding as he himself begun to work his pants loose, the sign and last warning that he was about to fuck her, that she was here with a stranger that so aggressively had lured her to spread her legs for him, even though he was still being somewhat of a gentlemen as he had not used as much force as Grace might have been used to, in fact, while growing more insistent, he still managed to try letting her partake in the passion that he felt for the mere chance to have her in bed.

 

[kat]

It was like grace's body was parted in two. Her mouth happily played along in the passionate kiss, wile the rest of her body stood still, pressed against the wall. Her brain didn't have enough control to move them. Neither to take part in the passion, or to push him away.
But the flesh in her panties went against the reasonable part of her brain, that told her to get out of there, quick! Her labia and clitoris was lightly moist, as his fingers toyed with her. Had her mouth been free she would have sighed, the only person who had touched her there in the last decade, had been herself. And as pleasurable as that was, it was nothing compared to the sensation of someone else touching her.

Grace's dress came off easily, as he pulled at it, leaving her only wearing her laced underwear and shoes. His words, and his tone, worried Grace a bit. The tone was nothing like Paul's, but the words might as well been his. Maybe it was a force of habit, or the part of her that wanted him. Whatever it was, she took off her shoes and panties, but left the bra on. Then she walked over to the bed, and lay down on her back. Her sun kissed skin, looked even browner against the white sheets of the bed. Grace rested her hands on the line between her flat stomach and hips, as she watched him remove his pants. She felt her heart pounding in her chest as she wondered what she had gotten herself into.

 

[Nighthaven]

Jack smiled amused, she was exactly what she promised to be, poor thing, he was going to really enjoy her, and she sure was one to be enjoyed, the sight of that cunt, oh he couldn't wait to delve into that, and that lovely ass.

Jack was quick now to step out of his pants, leaving his boxers to do little about the tend that gave away his arousal, though he would not unpack his tool yet, instead to discard his grey jacket to start unbuttoning the white shirt below while approaching the bed and the woman on top of it.

" I hope you don't mind my dear. " he said then with a smile while pulling the last few buttons loose. " But I'm going to fuck your brains out tonight.. " he added then, quickly to pull the shirt of to reveal his decent build as a whole to her while so bluntly placing what he wanted to do, as if it wasn't obvious already.

Finally though he would climb onto the bed, garbed only in boxers and socks as he made his way over her, his left hand pulling her right leg to the side for her to expose her pussy to him. Then he'd wear a smirk on his face and leans his head down between her thighs, intending to make sure she was ready so that he would not have to hold back with her.

 

[kat]

" But I'm going to fuck your brains out tonight.. " Grace smiled a bit uncertainly. Her brain still hard at work, trying to figure out whether she wanted him to or not. He was a well built man, but so was Paul. And if you didn't know that dark side of him, he might have seemed as the perfect man. Spotless home, beautiful wife, lovely daughter, enough money to support them, and a job he was great at. Grace didn't see him as perfect, it had been a long time since she stopped doing that.

Her heartbeat fastened as he climbed onto the bed, she had expected him to just take her, and do his business. She didn't know much else of sex. So when he bent down, and licked her, she was surprised. For a few seconds she just starred at the ceiling, not sure what to do at all. But then his tongue slid across her clit, making it swell, and Grace exhale heavily. She closed her eyes, as she lay her head back on the bed.

 

[Nighthaven]

" Mm, why, such a delicious fuck hole.. " Jack groaned, using such ugly words to describe her pussy, and yet returning right back to tease it so eagerly, his tongue adeptly tickling the pink skin around her Clitoris to starve her body of what it seemed to enjoy, yet only to capture her clit with his teeth to tug gently on it, followed by a rather firm massage of his tongue against her clit.

" Yes, there we go.. " he moaned, admiring his work briefly, soon to trace the tip of his tongue up and down though between clitoris and the entrance to her silken tunnel, taunting her flesh a few times, and then driving his tongue into her to fuck her with it, offering so little yet, but doing it with such hunger.

It would not be much longer though, his right hand already went for his boxers, tugging them down to reveal the thick girt at last, and once he could kick this last hindering fabric away, he'd raise his head to lick his lips while slowly crawling over her.

" Do be a good girl now and take your bra off. I want to watch your tits bouncing when I ruin that beautiful fuck hole of yours.. " he demanded, again with those filthy words, and yet still to let her know rather then use her outright, a certain level of possession within his words, as though he would not accept a no from her, though there seemed no intention to bluntly abuse her.

What wasn't so obvious perhaps was that Jack was treating grace a slave, he was passionate, though he was also using her, even if he didn't word it right now, she was his pleasure slave tonight, and he would not let her leave this bed until she had served him properly. There was only a single flaw there though, he hadn't prepared yet for their joining, there was no protection used, and jack had no intention to either.

 

[kat]

His words were blurry in her ears, as she didn't hear much else that her blood rushing through her veins, pumping past her ears. All Grace's focus was on the sensational feeling he gave her, using his tongue in ways she had never experienced before. A moan escaped her lips as he slid his tongue inside her. She could feel her juices rushing down to meet his tongue, and honestly couldn't recall that she had ever been so turned on by any man. The was no emotions there, just pure lust. Not that she was confident enough to ever speak that sort of stuff. The only reason she was here was payback, and this was how she was going to get it. Even if she would never tell another soul. She would know that she had gotten it. This was for her, not for Paul. The only reason she wasn't scared to death, was because she was so caught up in the moment and the treatment Jack was giving her. Had he not been so passionate, it wouldn't have been any different than having Paul hump her. She would have been starring at the ceiling, waiting for him to finish, so she could get on with her day.

She did snap back to focus, when he stood on all fours over her. Without a word, she obeyed. It had become such a habit just to do as she was told. But now she wanted to do it, for some reason his words didn't have much effect on her, although the word 'ruin' did worry her a bit. But he didn't look at her, as if she was a filthy slut, and that was what made all the difference. Grace popped up on one elbow, unhooking her bra and quickly removing it. As she did that, her face came within a few inches of his. Grace didn't do anything, just looked at him, in the few seconds it took her to unhook the bra.

 

[Nighthaven]

" Yes, such a good girl.. " he moans at her face, once again to lean closer and lock her into a kiss, though also pushing her down to lay back into the bed while he explored and struggled with her mouth, occasionally breaking the kiss, yet only so he can nip at her tongue before returning right back into the longing kiss.

At the same time though his right hand went down, sizing his thick meat as the man crawled into position, aligning himself against Grace's wet entrance to shove himself right into her.
And Jack would not stop there, he had fed her pussy with his bare rod, shoving himself inside her until he could go no deeper, and then slowly pull back until he was nearly back out, only to thrust a little harder into her.

And with that it begun, he was fucking her, claiming her with slow strokes back, and firm fast thrust back into her, leaving her silken passage to welcome him with their clenching, trying to stay within the kiss as long as he could as Grace did not seem to realize him able and willing to unload his goods into her womb.

" Ooohoo... such.. a nice pussy you have.. " he would groan the next time the kiss broke, this time unable to return into it as he enjoyed to feel her warmth around his girt, the sight of her breast's bouncing with each thrust adding to the excitement as he loved the view of those orbs dancing for him.

" I do hope.. you have time dear... this.. might get to be.. a long night.. " he groans then, trying to lean closer again, but this time to nibble at her neck as she so submissively took what he gave her.

 

[kat]

Grace join him in the kiss, letting her own tongue swirl around his. Her mind had basically stopped functioning at this point. All she could feel was him, and all she could think, was how she wanted more. Jack had woken an unknown lust in her, one that she had never known existed in her body.

A loud moan of pleasure escaped her, as he penetrated her. It was muffled by his mouth, but still audible. Tryingly she put a hand on his neck, to keep him close in the kiss. She wasn't sure if he would want her to touch him. Paul sure didn't, he preferred if she just lay still. Jack was just as demanding as Paul, but he touched her in ways Paul never had, and it made her feel a passion, like she wanted to please him. Besides, he was superior to Paul in every way, psychically. He filled her out complete, making Paul's seem like a tiny sausage, in comparison.

Grace smiled at him, as he complimented her. She gasped loudly with every deep thrust he sent into her, they slowly grew into moans as the tension rose. Suddenly glad that Paul had made her go on the pill, otherwise she might have to worry about this. Not that her mind went there at all at the moment. "I've .. " she moaned, as he thrusted into her once again. "I've got .. all weekend" Her skin seemed tingling with sensitivity, making her sigh, in between the moans, when he nibbled at her neck. She tilted her head to the side, giving him more room, but kept her hand at his neck.

 

[Nighthaven]

" Good.. you wont be walking.. for a while.. be .. a good girl and do as your told, and I make this worthwhile .. don't you dare even try .. hiding your pussy from sight .. while your staying with me, your .. my fuck toy now.. " he groaned at her right ear, his aroused breathing gracing across her ear as he spoke.

" Brace yourself, I'm going to fuck you hard now .. " he would warn Grace then, his right hand shoving under her left shoulder to lock her down in place, only so her body would receive the full force of his thrusts as he begun to increase his pace, rather swiftly to start filling the room with the wet slapping sound of their body's meeting in passion.

Jack's breathing would grow more and more ragged by moans and grunts, the man now clenching his teeth as he begun to fuck Grace ruthlessly hard, giving her the whole extend of his lust to feel as he would not allow her body to escape, not till suddenly he came to a halt, grinding himself against her pussy with a loud groan while finally finding release in her, simply blowing his seed into her womb regardless of what he might have done to her wouldn't it be for her being on the pill.

" Yess... Milk it Grace ! .. Don't .. waste a drop.. " he moaned over her, loving the feel of cumming inside of her, a young woman that still was a stranger, but that so sweetly fell victim to him to let him use her tight pussy.

 

[kat]

She might be his toy, but this was of her own choosing. At home she was like the raggedy doll, that had been used time and time again. That was a life she hadn't chosen for herself. Paul had gotten bored of her, and used her only to relive the pressure. And now he had apparently found someone better to do that. So she was completely redundant. Only good for scrubbing floors and cooking his dinner. Here, yeah she might be his toy. But she was a new and shiny toy, and he appreciated her. And maybe that was all she wanted, someone to look at her and not feel disgusted. Someone who wasn't afraid to show passion and lust. And just maybe, that was what she had found. He sure didn't hold back.

When she was younger, Grace had never thought that she would be one to like it rough. Her parents had been good Catholics, and she had been raised 'properly' at least in their opinion. Her first time with Paul had been so innocent. Later he had stopped caring and just done as he pleased in the bedroom. Lucky for grace, he really wasn't that inventive. Sure he took her in the kitchen, or the car, or in the garden. But it was always the same unpassionate pace, and style. So Jack was like a fresh breath of air, so different. When he took her hard, the bit of pain that shot through her with every thrust, should have made her think again. Maybe ask him to slow down, but it didn't. It just added an edge to the overwhelming pleasure she was feeling. And it showed on her face, that hint of pain mixed with her expression of a nearing orgasm. Her moans nearly drowned the sound of their flesh colliding faster and faster. "fuck .. me" She panted, feeling so close to the climax. And then he stopped, before she could reach it. Not sure what he wanted her to do now, she just looked up at him. Unable to help the smile of satisfaction, even if she hadn't reached her climax.

 

[Nighthaven]

" Oh you little.. " Jack groaned, her plead to be fucked driving him nuts there, she didn't seem the kind to normally do such, but there she did, and that got him so hard, he would just want to take a moment before he'd try to invade her ass, but that pleading...

" Get your ass up Girl ! " he snarls now, giving her a firm slap onto her right hip as he leans up to pull out from her, still a few spurts of cum to fire from his girt to stain her stomach as he moved to make room.
" Put it up and present your ass, and don't you dare think I'll go easy on you now, I'm going to fuck your brains out.. " he loudly says, slapping her ass once she moved to hurry her along.

And soon as she had done what he demanded, Jack would simply lean over her, not though to force his way into her tight anus as he desired, but to shove himself back into her cunt, instantly to grab her hips the moment he re-entered her to yank her hard against himself, slamming his hips hard against her ass to reboot that rough fucking, only that now, with the newly assumed pose, he could fuck her with a crudely rapid pace.

" That's what .. you want bitch, isn't it ? " he would moan behind her as he hammered himself into her wet depths, slapping her ass rather hard this time to leave a hand-shaped mark on her right buttock. " Isn't it ? " he repeated his question, wanting her to admit that she needed this, she was becoming such a needy one below him, and now he would teach this poor woman how much this stranger enjoyed to turn her into some slut.

Grace was in for a whole new experience though, Jack just wanted a nice fuck, a one night stand after which he likely never would see her again, and though it was largely still the same desire, now the man considered to go to an extreme with her, even though he considered that he might be fucking someones wife.
Jack would try to push now, bit by bit to subdue her, and when she'd be at her lowest point, he'd make her a slave in his bed, and he wouldn't take a no, worst case, she really was married, and then she sure would not like her husband to know of this.

 

[kat]

Grace was pleased that her panting effected him so much. She didn't expect that it would.

As the obedient wife that she was, she turned around on his command. Standing on all fours she leaned back a bit, to really present her well rounded backside to him. She was glad to hear that he was far from finished. That would have been a disappointment. A sigh of pleasure came from her, as he sank into her once again. She had to brace herself, and hold on to the metal bars at the head of the bed, not to fall over from the fastened pace. It newfound pace increased her panting, she soon found herself on the edge of an orgasm once again.

The slap of his hand made her twitch, not so much the pain, but more the fact that he was taking advantage of her, of every part of her body. And she enjoyed it, something she hadn't thought she would do. "Yeah.. I want it.. Oh I want it" She panted as he thrusted himself to the bottom of her, time and time again.

 

[Nighthaven]

" Yess, you do need it.. " he groans as she had answered, grabbing her firmly by the hips once again to put his whole strength into fucking her hard, though Grace was taking her time, and though passion was driving jack on, he would need to take a breather soon.

" Gnnh ! .. God.. cum bitch ! .. " he moaned behind her, alternating the pace now as suddenly he would exchange the quick fuck for a steady pace of long fast strokes, focusing on taunting her body so that he would tire her out a bit first, though occasionally to return to a quick pounding, if only a brief one.
He would start to change the angle of his entry as much as he could though, his hips working from one side to the other to put her silken tunnel to work, exploring Grace's tunnel to find the button to turn this woman into a puddle of molten goo in his hands.

" Cum, your not.. getting a break.. till you..cum for me ! " Jack insisted, though by now he could feel himself growing closer to another orgasm, he had wasted to much energy fucking her for his own pleasure, forcing her into a climax was going to be a bit tricky, but he would not allow her to think she could hide how much she needed this, that, or actually find himself outmatched by her as surely his girt would get a bit touchy about intimacy if not getting his five minutes.