Out With A Bang

I reach the cabin door, breathing heavily. My jeans are undone, my crop top is a mess, and my bra is unclipped and up around my collarbone. My mind is filled by the need to be touched, and my hands have been doing their best to keep up despite being in public. It was a quiet street, but still, someone could have seen me. Right now, though, I don't care.

I bang on the door desperately with my free hand as the other curls two fingers into my pussy. I try to shout "Jack," but all that comes out is a guttural moan.

The door opens. For an instant, Jack wears a smug smile, but then his expression morphs into a mixture of shock and fascination as he notices the state I'm in. Beyond that, God knows what he thinks, because I'm on him before he can get any words out.

I stumble over the doorway and press my lips to his, forcing him backwards until his leg hits the couch and he buckles into it. I straddle him, and moan as I feel his cock beginning to harden against my jeans. "Fuck," I gasp between kissing him. "Need it. Shit."

My hands scrabble at his belt, and in two seconds flat I've yanked them open and started stroking him through his boxers as my mouth smothers his. His hand strokes the back of my neck, and I moan again as his touch sends tremors through my entire body.

"A little ****, are we?" Jack whispers in my ear as he pries my lips away from his by gently pulling my hair.

"Nnng!" I keen, my eyes rolling back. I've never keened before in my life, but fuck, I've never been this turned on in my life. Not by a long shot.

He grins and kisses my neck. "I'll take that as a yes. **** Mode."

SNAP

I convulse, my horniness reaching new heights at the snap of his fingers. On instinct, though, I clamp a hand over his mouth before he can issue a command. "No," I whisper. His eyes fill with a questioning confusion, and I lean in, my heart in my mouth. "Turn it off. Tonight, I'll do anything you want, no hypnosis needed." I nibble at his neck as I gently squeeze his cock through his boxers. "I'm your slut, baby."

Jack stiffens up, looking deep into my eyes like he's searching for something. Slowly, an excited, slightly nervous smile spreads across his face as I release my grip on his mouth. His dick twitches in my hand. "**** Mode Off." SNAP. "Anything, huh?"

I nod, biting my lip. The anticipation has me soaking through my jeans. "Anything." Saying the word makes me shudder with pleasure at the prospect of being used.

His eyes flash. "On your knees."

"Yes, Master," I say, the word dripping easily off my tongue as I sink to my knees in front of him.

He tilts his head as if deciding whether he likes the title. "You ... you're not even hypnotized."

"Your point?" I grin, fishing him out of his boxers and licking my way slowly up his shaft before taking him into my mouth. He moans, and his fingers tangle in my hair as I slowly swirl my tongue around him. His touch on my scalp sends tingles through my body. I look up at him with wide, **** eyes. "Do you want to fuck my face? Master?"

Jack stares at me for a moment before grabbing me by the hair and pulling me back around his cock. I moan as he slides down my throat, his passage eased by the slimy saliva. I'll take that as a yes. Pulling back, he thrusts uncertainly. I give him a slight nod. Harder. He thrusts again, this time a little more confidently. Then he stops checking whether I'm okay and simply holds me in place by my hair.

With each thrust of his hips, his head rams down my throat, and I gag slightly. I start to splutter and cough around him, but he doesn't relent, instead increasing the pace until he's pounding my throat mercilessly. As uncomfortable as it is, it's even more arousing, and I make no move to stop him as I jam my hand into my jeans and start rubbing myself again. Pleasure ripples through my body.

I become a chorus of gucks, wet splutters, coughs, and moans. I have to snatch breaths between his thrusts, and I would probably pass out if this went on for too long, but fuck it turns me on so much. My eyes, when they're not blinking tears out of the way, plead with him for more.

Jack stops abruptly, pulling me off him. I gasp and massage my neck. "Damn," I cough. "Why did you stop?"

"I don't want to cum just yet, and that felt way too good," he pants as he wrestles his shirt off. Damn, that chest ... I can't help staring. His voice snaps me out if it. "Clothes off."

I'm pulling my crop top and bra off before he can blink. His eyes linger on my tits for a moment, before he yanks down his pants and boxers and steps out of them, fully naked. I wriggle my jeans down my legs and join him in nudity by whipping off my panties. For a moment, I just stand there, breathing heavily and drinking in the sight of his body and the lust etched into his face.

Then I step forwards and crash my lips against his. My hands roam his chest, feeling his muscles ripple under my fingertips, and he returns the favor by squeezing my ass. I moan into his mouth.

Once again, he pries me away by the hair, and my knees quiver as the pain blossoms into pleasure. "On the bed, legs apart." He punctuates the command by cracking his hand against my ass, and I squeal at the sting.

"Fuck yes." I glance between his soft brown eyes, then grin and push him away. He follows me like a shadow as I skip to his bed and lay on my back. Biting my lip, I watch his jaw go slack as I slowly spread my legs.

"Fuck, you're so sexy," Jack murmurs as he climbs onto the bed and looms over me, his hands either side of me and his cock achingly close to my crotch. He leans down and kisses me, then slides to my neck, then my collarbone. He lingers on my tits, and I run my fingers through his hair as his tongue flicks against my nipples. Then he's lower, kissing my ribs, my stomach, my pubes --

"Jack," I gasp, half in protest, half in desperation.

His lips reach my pussy, and whatever I was going to say evaporates. I curl my fingers into his hair and cling to him, too turned on to care that he's a little clumsy. His tongue slides up my folds and I shudder, arching my back and holding him in place as I move my hips just a little higher, until --

"Ohh god, right there," I whimper. My voice is comically high-pitched, but I don't care. Not right now.

To his credit, Jack takes the instruction to heart. His hands clutch my ass as he licks at my clit, sending wave after wave of pleasure through my aching body. My eyes roll back in my head as it drowns me, my breath coming in short, strangled gasps. I hurtle towards the edge, my awareness narrowing to just his tongue, his hands, and my fingers in his hair. I'm so **** for it that it doesn't take more than a few minutes before my body seizes up and I cum, shuddering and gasping.

Through a bliss-filled haze, I feel a kiss on my stomach, then my ribs, then my neck as Jack works his way back up my body before capturing my lips with his. I grin into his mouth, wrapping my arms around his back and holding him close.

"Good?" he asks, his voice a quiet rumble in my ear.

"Mm hm," I nod. "Now get that big fat dick of yours inside me."

His gaze flits to my lips again. This time, his kiss is hungry, pressing me into the pillow as he claims me with his tongue. I moan and reach down to gently wrap my hand around his cock, which twitches at my touch. It's warm, and slightly sticky with sweat, and I can feel the blood pulsing through it. God knows how I've held out this long, because touching it, I've never felt so empty.

Slowly, I guide his tip to my entrance. Still kissing me, Jack gives the barest hint of a thrust, just enough to push half an inch of his tip inside, and my mouth opens wide in a silent moan of anticipation. He chuckles quietly in my ear, but before I can ask what he's laughing at, he drives his hips forward in one smooth thrust.

His cock slides into my soaked pussy all the way to the hilt. Whatever breath I had left flees my lungs, and I bite my arm to stop myself from crying out.

So fucking deep. Oh my god. I can feel all his lust for me in every twitch of his head and every pulse of blood through his shaft.

"You good, Alicia?" he asks softly, his voice low and slightly ragged in my ears.

I nod and give him the biggest 'do me' eyes I can muster.

"Holy shit, you feel so good," Jack rasps as he rocks gently back and forth. His cock fills me up, then withdraws, then fills me up again. I savor every second, gazing into his eyes as his hand strokes up the side of my ribs.

He brushes my hair behind my ear. Then his lips are on mine again, kissing me tenderly as he continues his slow, sensual rhythm. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close, and he kisses me harder. His hips start to thrust rather than just rock, and I whimper into his mouth as his cock reaches inside me and mashes all the right buttons.

"You like that, Alicia?" he pants in my ear.

I bite my lip and stifle a moan, my face too screwed up and my mind too focused on the pleasure to give more of an answer. Jack grins breathlessly and continues driving harder and harder into me. Something starts to squeak - maybe the bed, maybe me. I'm too busy losing myself to the pleasure to care which. The only thing I can focus on is that beautiful cock inside me, stretching me open and filling me with a constant pleasure.

"So fucking good." His hot breath brushes my ear, and then his lips are on mine again and I'm moaning into his mouth. Then his hips slow, and he pulls out. I whimper in protest at the sudden emptiness, but he just kisses my ear. "Doggy."

I don't need to be asked twice. I flip over onto my hands and knees and press my ass back against him. His cock nestles between my legs, so close to filling me back up with that beautiful pleasure, and I shudder as he drags his tip along my slit.

"You want it, don't you," Jack whispers in my ear, placing the tip at my entrance. When I try to push my hips back onto him, though, he moves backwards with me, and I whimper in frustration. "If you want it, you've gotta beg for it."

"F-fuck you, Jack," I stammer.

His hand cracks against my ass, and I jolt as stinging pleasure ripples through me. Then he yanks me up by a fistful of hair. "Don't talk to me like that, slut," he murmurs, although I can hear the smirk on his lips. "Now, beg."

I moan, his grip on my hair pressing primal buttons inside my already pleasure-addled brain. He spanks me again, and I bite my lip hard to stifle my yelp.

"Beg, Alicia."

I cave. "Fuck me, Jack," I gasp. "Fuck me like you own me."

"Good girl."

One last spank for good measure, and then he's inside me again, dicking me down into the bed and into oblivion. I hear myself moaning, hear the slap of skin on skin as he uses me like his personal fuckdoll.

He lets go of my hair, instead pressing me down into the pillow by the back of my neck. The change in angle means he's suddenly hitting me just right on every thrust, and my moans transform into high-pitched squeals as pleasure floods every inch of my body. I can't do anything except lie there and take everything he's giving me.

I don't even feel my orgasm coming - it just hits me out of nowhere, smashing into me and exploding my brain into hundreds of small, satisfied little pieces. Through it all, Jack just keeps right on going, until suddenly he buries his head in the crook of my neck and groans. His cock pulses inside me.

We lay there for a few minutes, him on top of me with his cock still buried in my pussy, waiting for our breath to come back and my brain to reassemble itself. Slowly, I turn my head and kiss his cheek.

Jack laughs weakly and kisses mine back. "Holy shit," he gasps.

"Holy shit," I agree. Then my eyes fly open. "Oh fuck."

"What?"

"You weren't wearing a condom, were you?"

"... Shit."

I sigh, burying my face in the pillow. "It's fine, just ... I'll have to buy the morning after pill tomorrow. And get on some damn birth control."

"So, this is happening again?" Jack smirks, running a finger up my spine.

I give him a look. "What do you think? Come on, let's clean up before the others get back."

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