Indulgence

Her hands trailed lazily from my back, over my sides and caressed my heaving chest.

"That was exactly what I needed." She groaned, blissful. She strained her neck to kiss mine. "Thank you, Mason."

"Any time..." I whispered, trying to decide exactly when I'd lost control. I didn't feel... Bad. It was impossible to feel much negativity with a lithe emo goddess still squirming on your softening cock.

"We're friends, right?" I ventured. "Good friends."

She chuckled against my shoulder. "Yeah, I'd say so. With benefits."

"Good. Can we keep this between us?" I wasn't fully aware of all the meta-human laws in place, but I felt reasonably sure brainwashing people for sex was... Well, not entirely ethical. At minimum. "My powers too."

"I'm not one to kiss and tell, but..." She considered it for a while. "I don't know..."

"You want to keep my secrets. It's what friends do. It's very important to you." She nodded obediently, and I sighed. I was definitely fucked up. "It's very important to you that people don't suspect me of anything illegal, or bad, right? So you'll keep our experiments quiet. Keep my powers to yourself."

"Yeah. Of course I will."

***

Two hours later we were still in bed. Or back in bed. We'd taken a shower together. She was so god damn hot, it was insane. I'd finished off the Chinese food, while she asked what exactly I'd done.

She was aware consciously that I'd been trying to decrease her dependence on ****, and conceded that it seemed to have worked. That we'd landed on sex as a substitute. But she wasn't sure exactly what I'd done.

She sipped on some whiskey while I ate, but she wasn't slamming them back.

She had seemed much more relaxed. But as soon as I was done eating, she'd quirked her head towards the bedroom, smiling hungrily. "Feel like having another go?"

I'd be a fool to pass that up, wouldn't I? Our clothes were spread across the room in 30 seconds flat.

I experimented with enhancing her pleasure while she rode me, with separating who she was when we were having sex, and our friendship outside of sex.

It worked. Slow, but effective as all hell.

Jessica had scratched shallow gouges in my chest and shoulders as she bounced eagerly on my cock, cumming and gasping, until I slammed her down and ground her pelvis against my own, sucking one of her small tits greedily while I pumped a torrent of hot cum into her, as deep inside as I could.

"Mmm," She ground her hips against me enticingly, leaning down to kiss me tenderly, her eyes alive in a way I hadn't seen before. "I fucking love your cock, Mason."

"It loves you too," I chuckled, beyond satisfied.

We stayed like that a while, just kissing, touching, as we came down from our high.

"Why don't you crawl down and give it a little kiss?"

She grinned naughtily, holding my gaze as she scooted backwards, kissing down my neck and along my stomach until she reached her prize.

She wanted my cum, and eagerly licked and sucked my half-hard manhood clean. God, I was lucky.

"It feels right, doesn't it?"

"Mhm."

"You love it almost as much as getting fucked. You love the taste of my cock and cum."

"Yes, Mason." The raven-haired detective murmured eagerly, moaning as she took it in her mouth.

"All your troubles and concerns can just wash away when you have my cock in your mouth. You don't need to worry about anything except pleasing me, do you Jessica? And you love pleasing me."

"Mhm." Her eager slurping and the vibrations of her agreement were rapidly bringing me back to hardness. Her omni flared, but Jessica ignored it and bobbed her head lazily.

"It's almost better than getting fucked by me, isn't it?" She blinked up at me dazedly, showing the first sign of resistance in a good long while. She really liked when I fucked her. "Maybe not quite as good, but it makes your pussy so fucking needy and wet, doesn't it?"

"Mhm."

"You always get incredibly aroused when you're sucking my cock. It gets you so hot, you can't help touching yourself." One of her hands slipped down from cupping my balls to between her own legs, and she moaned cutely. "Playing with your pussy when you suck my cock is so much better than touching yourself normally, isn't it? You get so fucking horny and wet, when you suck my cock like a good girl. Everything feels better, more pleasurable."

"Mmmhgh - yesh -"

"It's so much easier to cum, too, when you just relax and suck my cock when I tell you to, isn't it?" She moaned around my meat, and surprised me by diving her head down and swallowing my cock almost completely down her throat.

"Oh fuck! That's so fucking good, Jessica." I gasped, "You looove throating my cock. It's going to make you cum. You're going to cum so hard with my cock in your throat."

I gave up on talking and just gasped in pleasure as she eagerly bobbed her head, swallowing me again and again, **** slightly every time and moaning happily. Her omni flared again, but neither of us cared.

My hand instinctively snapped to the back of her head as my balls twitched. "Look at me." I gasped, and she did. She was so fucking needy, her eyes unfocused and obedient. "Cum, Jessica."

She shuddered, her dark eyes fluttering as she humped her hand and moaned around my cock. Rolling her hips as it twitched in her throat, my balls contracting against her chin and emptying inside of her for the third time in as many hours.

When I collapsed back against the headboard, panting and released her head, she pulled back slowly. Thick strands of saliva and cum connected my cock to her thick lips, and she collected them eagerly.

"God, that was so fucking good." It was her that said it, not me. That made me feel better about my own recent decisions.

"Y-yeah. Holy fuck."

Then came a knock on the door, and both of our eyes went wide. We scrambled up out of the bed and threw out clothes on, quickly. They knocked again. Jessica headed for the door, braless but clothed.

"You need to wash your face, Jess." I hissed.

"Right, fuck," She agreed, veering off towards the bathroom. "Coming! One sec!" She said louder.

"You weren't answering my texts, I got worried." The visitor responded.

I recognized the answering voice. I'd heard it before.