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Chapter 6
by
Ben Rosewood
Now Jessica has want she wants, what will she do with him?
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As soon as I opened the door to my apartment, Jessica pounced on me. Her lips fused with mine as she snared her limbs around me. I never stood a chance, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. As she made out with me, I carried her over to my bedroom. There, I placed her down on the mattress.
She watched as I peeled off my shirt. Unlike her, my body wasn’t exactly that of a model’s, but her eyes gleamed with desire all the same. In return, she reached for the straps of her dress and pulled it down. Her breasts spilled out, revealing their teardrop form and stiff nipples.
“This is how you really wanted to see me, isn’t it?”
“Can’t fight what’s natural, can I now?”
She pulled her dress all the way down, revealing a pair of lacy black panties. She beckoned me forward, which was the only hint I needed. Again, we kissed as I pushed her down onto her back. As we continued to make out, my hand traced along her sculpted body, running down her taut belly and slipping underneath her panties. She shivered when my fingers met the lips of her entrance. Eager to hear her moans, I moved my lips to her neck, allowing Jessica to moan freely.
“That’s it, Tony… Touch me.”
I did as I was told. After all, what man wouldn’t want to listen to their personal succubus sing like an angel. After a bit more teasing, my finger soon found her clit and circled around the sensitive nub. In response, Jessica’s moans grew louder and her fingers dug into my back. I savored every passionate cry as she inched closer and closer to orgasmic bliss.
When she started to tremble, I sat up to get a full view of Jessica as she indulged in her first climax of the night. She shuddered without a care in the world, letting passion overwhelm her. When she calmed down, she pulled me in for a deep, lustful kiss before rolling me onto my back. With haste, she yanked my pants clean off. Before I could blink, she was crawling forward, staring into my soul as she gave me a smile that said, “You’re not ready for this.”
She gave me one more kiss before sitting upwards, showing off that gorgeous body of hers. I was dumbfounded at how I’d managed to get her into my bed. Her soft hand gripped my shaft and stroked it for a few seconds, teasing me with promises of what’s to come. Of course, I couldn’t help but glance down at her pussy and wonder when I’ll find myself between those velvety lips.
“Waiting for something?” She said.
“Just appreciating a true work of art.”
“Tell me you want me.”
“More than anything in the world.”
Those proved to be the magic words. The ones that made Jessica plunge down. The walls of her wetness hugged my shaft as she sank down my length. Once she reached the hilt, she let out a triumphant cry. After taking a second to indulge, she put her hands on my chest and got to work.
She rode me like a free stallion. Any risks or dangers of our intimate encounter were the least of her concerns. I had no idea what the future held for us, but in that moment, she wanted me. She wanted to ride me. To embrace her newfound liberty and let her desire run wild.
I took in everything happening in front of me. The genuine smile on her face. The way her breasts bounced with every motion she made. The way her hands dug into my chest. This moment was for her and her alone. No longer was she trying to scrape by or appease rich men. She was reclaiming her own independence and loving every moment of it.
Inevitably, Jessica brought herself to the brink of orgasmic bliss. Her hands dug tighter into my chest, with no regard for how much it hurt. A few motions later, she reached her peak, shuddering as she indulged in a moment that’s all for herself.
When she came back down to Earth, Jessica looked down at me and said, “Are you close?”
“Y-yeah…”
“Let me take care of you.”
Jessica hopped off of me and laid beside me. We locked eyes as she wrapped her hand around my shaft. I couldn’t help but lean in to kiss those soft lips of hers. Kiss after kiss
Now that we were both spent, Jessica laid down next to me and planted a kiss on my forehead.
“Thank you… for everything.”
What will this mean for Tony's masterpiece?
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