And Have Some Fun

Jasper was beyond waiting.

His hips pulled back, sliding his rigid cock along her sex for a few glorious seconds, before adjusting his angle. Jessica didn’t have to look down to know his cock was now pointing straight up, the perfect angle for what he was about to do.

She felt his grip tighten on her buttocks, his whole body tensing as he began to lift her up off the bed. There she remained, hanging in the air for a heartstopping moment, as Jasper gave her his wolfish grin.

Then she was dropping, a scant few inches that felt far further; being dropped back onto the bed and more importantly, Jasper's cock.

The feeling was unlike anything that had come before it. The momentum of her drop, more than enough to spear her completely onto him. The sensation forcing a strangled cry of surprise from her lips.

They both hung like that for a long pause, Jessica reflexively wrapping her arms around Jasper's body. Her fingers digging into his back as she felt his heart hammering in his chest and his lungs drawing in huge gulps of breath.

She could feel him, not just his cock throbbing deep inside of her, but his whole being. His body seemed to thrum with barely restrained power, like a wild animal on the end of a chain. She knew that if she let him, he would let himself go - that she would be fucked like Mila before her.

As she thought about all of this, she could feel his hands moving over her body, always pressing her tightly to him as they explored the outline of her buttocks and spine. At the same time, his breathing seemed to come back under control, the heavy draws slowing to something more normal. Yet she could still feel that tension rising, his cock seeming to throb ever harder inside of her. His muscles seeming to tense and release under her fingers.

Finally, after what felt like an age, Jessica managed to lift her head away from his chest. Her eyes meeting his; her suspicions about his self control being confirmed by the fire that burned brightly inside them.

Neither of them spoke, they didn’t need to. Moving as one they simply let themselves fall. The springs of the bed crying out as Jasper crashed onto his back. Both of their bodies held as closely as before.

They didn’t laugh, they hardly made any sound at all. Jasper's hands dropping to her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her upwards. Lifting her slowly, agonisingly, off of his cock, and waiting until only the tip remained inside her before slamming her back down onto him.

The **** of the thrust pushed the air out of her lungs in a rush that came out as a long moan of pleasure.

The sound was more than enough confirmation for Jasper. His hands again lifting her up and slamming her back down. Settling into a rhythm that filled the room with the sound of slapping flesh. Even though Jessica was on top, Jasper was the one completely in control. All she could do was try to roll her hips in time with his movements and embrace the sensation of being...used.

Yet a tiny part of her wasn't lost in the pleasure. A part still aware that both Mila and Luuk remained nearby. That part of her wanted to look up and see what they were doing, wanted to know if Luuk was still watching her or if he had turned his attention back to Mila instead. The rest of her didn't care though, wanting only to focus on Jasper and what he was doing between her legs, regardless of the others and what they were up to.

She closed her eyes for a moment, coming to a decision even as she raced towards the edge of another orgasm.

When she opened her eyes she knew she had to…