A Special Treat

Jack pins you against the wall as you enter your room at the pokecenter. Her lips on yours, your hands on her hips. “Mmm, I need to go to the bathroom,” you say breaking the moment. She stares into your eyes, like she doesn’t want to let you go, like she wants to take you wholly, to become one with you.

“Okay, but hurry, I’ll be waiting,” she makes her way towards the bed, taking her shirt off along the way. Her back calling out to you, your resolve softening, but you turn from the sexy redhead to rush into the bathroom.

You fish your new lingerie out of the bag. As fast as you can, you strip out of your current outfit. The all black set Daisy helped pick out stands out against your fair skin. You sit to roll the stockings up your legs, clipping them on to your garter belt. You smile looking at the black lace doing its best to hold up your generous bust.

You walk out in your heels, and see Jack lying naked on the bed. It almost makes you feel silly taking the time to dress up, when she can look so beautiful in nothing at all. “A! Wow, I, just wow,” she says sitting up in the bed. You strut across the room, standing in front of Jack.

“I wanted to do something special, after, well after today,” you don’t want to say it. Jack places her hands on your hips. “You like it?” you ask as Jack leans forward kissing your stomach. You laugh at her gentle touches and kisses.

“It’s,” kiss, “the,” kiss, “best.” She pulls you in, knocking you off your balance as you fall onto her. She rolls you onto your back, mounting you she kisses you again. She caresses you, you feel yourself slipping into her control. But you wanted to make her feel good, it’s easy to just let Jack take charge.

You muster all your strength flipping Jack over. You kiss her lips, neck, chest, nipple, a line down her stomach, before finally arriving between Jack’s legs. Her hands already combing through your hair, her lithe body bending to your will as you draw out her enjoyment.

“Oh, A,” Jack moans out as you kiss her lower lips. Your tongue running over her wet slit, you slip your fingers into her. Her grip on your head tightens as you probe her depths. Your free hand wraps around her leg, pressing into her abdomen.

Her sweetness fills your mouth, her passion flowing through you. You feel her stomach flexing from her upcoming orgasm. The signs egging you on, urging you to do more, to push her limits. Her hips bucking, your hand trying its best to hold her in place, you keep flicking your tongue over her sensitive nub. And there it is, the flood of her juices, her vaginal walls squeezing around your fingers, moans of ecstasy that would tell the neighboring rooms what’s happening in yours.

You keep at it, pushing through Jack’s orgasm. “Oh A,” Jack says squirming under your continued actions. She pulls you off her privates by your hair, you smile at her feeling her juices hanging to your chin. You climb up over her, as she pulls you up to her face. Your lips meeting once again, your tongues dancing together.

Jack makes quick work of your bra, freeing your bust to her attentions. She toys with your nipple piercings, before flipping you onto your back. You giggle as your fierce redheaded girlfriend climbs on top of you. She grabs your wrists, pinning them to the bed above your head. She assaults your neck and chest with a barrage of kisses, while her hand snakes its way into your panties.

“Jack,” you gasp as she pleasures you. Your pinned arms giving her full reign to use you as she pleases. She tugs at your nipples with her teeth, sending shocks of pain and pleasure through you. Her frantically starts fingering you, her tongue circling your nipples. You relish in her kisses as her hand drives you crazy. Your orgasm comes quick and hard, your core tightening forcing you to buck against Jack’s restraint.

Your chest heaving, Jack releases your wrists, you arms falling to your side in exhaustion. You feel her fingers trace a trail up your body, as she leans in for another passion filled kissed. You lay together staring into each other’s eyes. You reach up your fingers rubbing against the short buzzed hair on the side of her head, letting your hand brush through the messy crop of hair on top. “Are you okay?” you ask.

Jack kisses you before answering, “I’m okay. I’ll get back at him in time, but I won’t let him affect me in that way. Plus I’ll save time in washing my hair.” You both laugh. “Ugh, I want to just devour you all night, but we should really sleep for our battles tomorrow.”

You look over your shoulder at the clock, “I think we have time for a little more fun.” Jack bites her lip, before pouncing on you again.