With her on his lap

Having Jen's naked, horny body practically writhing with need on top of him, Mick couldn't keep a small smile from forming on his lips. Even if Jen was allowed to walk out right now and annul their contract, Mick was confident he'd already left an indelible imprint on her; anything she did with her husband would seem lackluster in comparison.

Not that he intended to allow Jen to leave before the contract ended. And by the end of the week...well, she wouldn't be the first woman to be unable to give up the feeling of being fucked senseless by his huge member.

The thought of the shy formerly-innocent young wife sneaking out to visit him with a wet, needy cunt light a metaphorical fire in Mick's groin, and without any further foreplay, he lifted Jen by the hips, placing her entrance at the head to his throbbing member, then impaled her without mercy.

Her own weight pushed her farther down onto Mick's oversized member, making the insertion much less gentle than their first encounter.

Luckily, Jen was already not only soaked, but horny to the point of being a little light-headed. As a result, despite some pain and a lingering discomfort, the primary sensation assaulting Jen was pleasure. Mick's strong arms began lifting and lowering her, but before too long, Jen was unable to keep herself from moving her hips up and down as well, the two of them working together to make Mick's cock slide in and out of Jen's pussy with more and more enthusiasm.

She told herself that it was just to get it over with more quickly, but deep down, Jen knew better; she was moving her hips because she wanted to feel good. Because she wanted that overwhelming, euphoric sensation of cumming harder than she ever had before on Mick's cock.

Animalistic sounds, both male and female, quickly filled the room, as Mick's cock hammered the depths of Jen's all-too-eager cunt. The sensation of having Jen's tight pussy ride him, her perfect ass smacking against his pelvis was all that Mick had known it would be and more.

Mick derisively imagined what sex must have been like for her with her mediocre husband; her lying on her back, her husband weakly going at her in missionary position for a few minutes, then cumming into a condom while she faked an orgasm.

He relished the thought of seeing the look of defeat, of despair, that would no doubt cross Dave's face if he could see Jen now...he'd have to find an opportunity to fuck the girl in front of him before the week ended.

But first...Mick picked up the pace, his hands gripping her tightly as he expertly helped her bounce up and down on his cock, heightening the pleasure for both of them.

Jen couldn't help herself; she rode him with more and more enthusiasm, giving into the wild pleasure she got from having her insides filled so completely. She wasn't even conscious of how much she was moaning, too focused on the constantly building sensation starting between her legs and spreading to her whole body...the sensation of a climax.

It didn't take her much longer to reach her peak, and Jen found herself quivering and crying out as she came hard on top of Mick's behemoth of a cock, her mind going momentarily blank. The sound of her losing to the pleasure yet again, combined with the feeling of her pussy orgasming around his dick was enough to send Mick over the edge as well. He thrust upwards, burying his cock into her as deeply as it'd go, and unloading the contents of his balls deep inside of her.

Jen collapsed onto him weakly, too spent to even take the time to climb off of his cock. Mick also found no reason to remove his cock from the warm hole he'd just claimed, letting them stay as is to catch their breath.