The rest of her clothes of course

We stood there and enjoyed our bodys pressing against each other. Her hands gently stroking my cock and the denim of her trousers against my naked legs. I remember my left hand running down her spine, feeling the slight dimples in her back, then sliding insider of her pants kneading her firm ass cheek. With my right hand I unbuckled her trousers which immedeately gave my left hand more space to go deeper in her pants. My fingers found her to be hot and wet. She shivered slightly and her back towards my hand when I touched her cleanly shaven labia. Clearly she had been preparing for this evening and I almost regretted my plans for tonight... Almost.

My bed was only two steps away. I drew her over and I was the first to sit down. Jaz stood over me, her upper body bent down, kissing me. In this position her tiny tits formed a nice cleveage. I drew her towards me and laid on my back as she began to saddle me. I again reached out and made her recall my words, „Jaz, I want nothing more than to pick up, where we left off and feel you again.” My moans echoed through her mind and apparently that was enough because she begann kissing down my neck, chest, down my stomach and all the way down to my rock hard boner. I spread my legs an she kneeled between them. Her right hand holding my shaft tightly and her her soft brown eyes looking up at me. She ran her tongue from my between my balls up to my frenulum, opened her mouth and let me feel my glans slipping through her soft lips. I groaned in pleasure, as she slid deeper and deeper down my shaft. Her tongue playing with my girth. I looked at her as I noticed that she was slowly closing in on of the best orgasms up to that point in my life.

So I tried to reach out to her, there were still some things I wanted to set in motion but this time I felt it difficult to enter her mind. Instead I felt something different known all too well by then: The hunger, as I called it for lack of a better word, was back. The energy in my body was shaking and squirming, shifting. I felt it coursing through me, condensing and moving into my cock. I couldn't stop it, though it was my mistake. I had held my powers in check the whole evening. Although that was becoming more and more easy for me, I did not find the time to rest during the day. Later I had used my powers extensively, first on three of my friends and then I had put them to the test on Jaz. Never before had I manipulated a person to that extend, nor did I even think of that. And now I was depleted, exhausted, while my senses were clouded by lust and my cock engulfed in my girlfriends mouth... I felt the energy almost painfully zapping throgh my member, the tickling sensation like from an electrical surge did build up like it had before, yet somewhat quicker than I was used to. Then it hit me like lightning, intense and strong. I felt my own strength returning an reached out to Jaz again only to find myself entering her mind effortlessly. I felt strong, replenished while her defenses were almost gone completely. Without thinking, I seized the opportunity and planted some more of Jules memorys in her mind. I also discovered she was thinking on how she should finish the job. There I recognized the last remaining bits of the shadow that had burned away earlier and with her mental defenses sapped, I found it easily melleable by me. Using her lust and desire against her initial ****, I planted the idea, more like a suggestion in her mind, that it would be different with me. That she would propably like the taste this time. That maybe she had even missed out on something extraordinarily tasty, a culinary specialty...

I see you laughing, and I know, that was aimed pretty high, but remember: I was horny as fuck, close to coming, a young man in his sexual prime and I was convinced I just developed the superpower to alter peoples minds as I saw fit. I mean, come on. You would have done the same. Everyone would have. And why not? What could have possibly gone wrong? That someone reported me to the police? For what exactly? No laws were broken here except every law of god and men!

That ridiculously needy thought was the last thing I could plant in her thoughts though. I was pulled back into my own mind and body when Jaz began sucking my balls like a maniac, keeping her eyes locked on my face which was contorted in pleasure. Her tongue twirled around my cock when she went for it and not long, before she downright impaled herself on my member until I felt her throat tighten around my swollen glans. I was overwhelmed with unspeakable pleasure. Then she pressed her face down and held my cock deeply burried in her throat. Her **** felt as if she was going to milk and suck me dry here and now. And I remember only one selfish thought: I wouldn't want to risk destroying what I had build in that girl with something stupid, so I pressed out, „Jazzzz! I'm gonna...” She came up and looked me straight in the eye, giving me a devilish smile with my cock still in between her lips. God, she was sexy! Her saliva running down my shaft she layed one finger on my lips, as if she wanted to hush me. Then she let me out of her mouth and said. „Please cum!”

I had won, or lost. Depending on your point of view. I just nodded at her as she impaled herself on me again. I took her head in my hands and wanted to press her down to feel her throat convulsing around my girth, but she did that herself. I swear I didn't hold her down, my hands just followed her head gently downwards. I felt her one hand at my balls. Her fingers wet from her saliva but her skin soft and warm. Of course it didn't take long before my testicals began to twitch and jump. The first wave I ejected deep into her throat and I felt her swallow it right away. Then she slid back up to get the next waves in her mouth and I felt her hands stroking me gently throughout my climax. I was pumping five or six more heavy spurts in her mouth while her tongue danced around my glans, savouring the taste of every single spurt as if it were ambrosia to her.

When I was finished, she patiently waited until my cock slowly started deflating in her mouth and my high began to wane. Then she let it out and proudly showed the fruits of her work, before she swallowed it whole, smiling at me dreamily. „Thank you, D. I didn't know what I was missing out at.” I could not believe my own ears at first because it meant I had definitively done something to her, to her mind... She came up to me and layed next to me resting her hands on my panting chest. „Promise me, we can do that again.”, she sighed. I looked at her smiling and then it struck me. I hadn't seen it before, nor had I realized what replenishing my own strength on the cost of her meant. She looked pale, tired, worn out even. She was panting too, and as she layed down next to me her expression was almost blank. „You okay, Jaz?” „Hmm? Uh, yeah... Is just... Ahh never mind. I'm... I feel tired is all I think.”

I felt bad and wanted to help her recover, but no matter what I tried in my mind, I could not find a way to give her back what I had stolen from her. So I helped her sit up, handed her a drink and fetched a few snacks. I was damn glad to see her recovering, though more slowly than my previous „victims.” Yes, I had used her like a fucktoy and a cumbucket. I had meddled with her mind quite disrespectfully. From one fair point of view you could say that I first **** her mind and then her body. But she did enjoy it as well, didn't she? Despite from what one may think, I had no desire to see her hurt. I was not a monster. I was a responsible person, or was I?