He likes it.

“Hell yeah.” Scott said. Under the sweatpants Jenn was wearing, she was wearing a thong, it was lacy and red, she had been planning this.

Jenn climbed on the bed, turned around and sat on his dick. Scott grabbed her ass, started kneading his thumbs into the thick flesh.

Jenn started moving, rubbing his dick between her cheeks.

“Fuck, that feels awesome.” Scott said.

“Yeah, you like this?” Jenn replied, breathily.

“Mhmm.” Scott smacked her ass, solidly but not too hard, testing her.

She responded by speeding up.

“Ow!” Scott yelped.

Jenn pulled off of him. “What happened, are you okay?”

“Yeah, the fabric pinched a bit.”

“Shit, I’m sorry” Jann said. She got up and pulled off her underwear.

“It’s okay, they look great on you.”

Jenn smiled, tossed her thong at his face and climbed back on him.

Scott laughed, Jenn’s thong flopped over his face. He turned his head let them fall on the pillow.

She climbed back on him like before and started moving, it felt good before, but now it was amazing. She was getting wet and she switched from rubbing his dick with her ass to her pussy.

He could tell she was enjoying it.

“Fuck Jenn, you feel fantastic.”

His dick was rock hard and Jenn was grinding against it. He slapped her ass, harder this time.

“Mmmm.” She moaned. He smacked her again with the other hand.

“Fuck.” She said, then suddenly she turned around, leaned down and kissed him, deep and needy.

Scott grabbed her sides as she lay on top of him, pressed his thumbs gently into the sides of her breasts.

She moaned louder.

“Fuck I need your dick.” She said, breaking the kiss.

Scott just smiled.

Jenn reached down and positioned him, then slid onto him.

“God, I love this so much.” She said, starting to move up and down on top of him.

Scott looked at her, her brown curls bouncing as she moved, her eyes closed, head tilted slightly back, her neck, the line of her shoulders, her breasts.

Scott reached up and started massaging Jenn’s breasts, he knew now how sensitive they were, and he made sure to work around the nipples, playing with them.

Jenn’s legs squeezed him and she gasped.

“Oh Scott!”

He pulled her to him, kissed then sucked on her breast, right above her areola while he squeezed the other one a bit harder.

“Fuck!” she yelled as her orgasm hit.

Jenn melted a bit into him, her movement stopping.

Scott took the initiative, thrusting slowly in and out of her while he continued playing with her tits.

“Oh Scott.” She cried.

Scott switched his mouth to her other breast, this time attacking her nipple directly, the other side he kneaded into, working to and through her nipple, squeezing it from underneath.

She orgasmed again.

“Scott.”

“Yes Jenn?”

“I’m supposed to. . . mmff. . . be paying you back.”

Scott laughed. He rolled and set her on her side.

“I thought you were punishing me.”

“What are you doing?” she asked as he got up.

“Come here.” He ordered.

She got up off the bed, he turned her around and pushed her over, her arms on the bed.

“I’m not done with your ass.” He said, as he lined up and re-entered her .

He started thrusting into her, smacking against her ass.

“You. . . ahh. . . you like this?”

He smacked her ass, hard this time.

“Yeah, I like it.”

Jenn bit her blanket. “MMff”

“Seems I’m not the only one.”

Scott wasn’t far off now, so he slowed down a bit and reached under neath her, finding her vulva and clitoris.

While he moved in and out slowly he started drumming on her clitoris with two fingers.

Her legs squeezed on his hand as she came, squeezing his dick as her fluids ran down his leg.

He kept up the **** and slapped her ass with his other hand.

“Fuck, Scott, mmmmfff.” She cried into her blanket.

She came again, then practically collapsed, she laid on the bad, her legs not even trying to keep her up.

“You good?” Scott asked.

“Yeah, you can keep going if you want.” She offered no resistance, but no assistance either.

He propped her up a bit, and kept going, his own orgasm approaching.

“Where do you want it?” He asked.

“Wherever, I don’t care.” Scott didn’t even know if she understood the question.

“Are you safe to cum inside?”

“Yeah, I’m good.”

Scott couldn’t tell if she actually knew what she was saying, so he pulled out and shot his load all over her back.

Jenn reached back, ran a finger over some of his cum, then looked at it.

“You good Scott?”

“Yeah Jenn, I’m good.”

Jenn climbed onto her bed and under the covers, gestured for Scott to join her. He climbed in next to her, kissed her gently on the lips.

“I love you, Scott.”

He already knew, they’d talked about it, but never said it directly like this. It felt real, it felt final.

“I love you too Jenn.”

She smiled and snuggled into his chest. Before long her breathing changed, she was asleep.

Scott laid there, thinking about the future, he needed to get out of the Carter house, Jenn and he both had bikes, but they’d need another vehicle for winter. He didn’t know if Jenn was ready to move out and leave her dad, he didn’t feel like that was likely. He was making decent money at the garage, Bob insisted his experience and prior work at the shop warranted better than normal starting pay, but it wasn’t big money. If he stayed at the garage it would be to eventually run it with Jenn when her father retired. He liked that idea, but it would also put their entire future in one business.

His mind raced, he was serious now, any doubts about he and Jenn were gone, they were going to be together for a long time, hopefully forever.