She isn't done

With a soft groan Hunter pulled his sated cock out of Jess's quivering body. He saw his seed ooze out of her battered quim to trail down her thighs before being washed away. She leaned against the tiles, panting, one hand between her legs rubbing at her clit.

"Oh my God that was so good," she purred, writhing slowly, and gazing at him with languid lust. "I came so fucking hard, you beast. You've ruined my clothes but it was so worth it." Hunter looked at her with surprise. This was such a difference from her normal behaviour he didn't know what to make of it. She turned and wrapped one hand behind his neck, pulling his face down for a hungry kiss before nuzzling his neck.

"Oh my God you smell so good," she purred. "I love the taste of you too." She gave him a wicked smile and sank to her knees, taking his cock in her mouth and lapping at it, sucking it clean. He sucked in his breath with a hiss as she worked, partly from the pleasure, but more from the shock of seeing her blow him. She had never liked oral sex, and while she had done it a few times to please him her reluctance was so evident that he seldom asked.

Yet now she was not only sucking him, but initiating it. And from the sounds of her kittenish purring she was loving it. He leaned back against the tiles and watched her nibble up the length of his shaft, then kiss the tip and slowly devour him, her eyes staring up at him. Groaning softly he reached down and held her head, guiding her as he slowly thrust into her soft sweet mouth. He was fully hard again, his cock straining with need.

This was a day of firsts, he thought to himself. Jess's sudden aggressive sexuality, and now his quick recovery after orgasm. Normally he was satisfied after sex, disinterested in doing more than cuddling her as they drifted off to sleep. They had only once had sex twice in a day, and that had been one round in the morning and a second at night, but he could feel the pressure of another orgasm building as she worked him with her mouth.

"Oh Fuck!" he groaned as she fondled his balls with one hand, then slid the other between his legs, her slender finger teasing his ass. She hummed as she bobbed her head on his cock, her eyes locked on his, urging him to come.

When she pressed her finger against his puckered ass, easing it into him as she intensified the sucking of her greedy mouth he threw his head back with a feral howl, his cock pulsing and throbbing as it spurted another load of hot cream.

Finally empty, he slumped back against the tiles and watched her lap him clean before standing up and hugging him, her head resting against his chest.

"I love being your bitch Hunter," she purred contentedly.