Things get steamier

Ava turned around and presented her back to him. She ran her fingers through her hair once more, making sure none of it was blocking her shoulders or would get in the way. She heard the ruffling on the couch as Jace scooted over even closer and, once again, psyched himself up for what was about to occur.

She felt his firm hands grasp at her shoulders tenderly. He rubbed her skin from over the shirt before asking, “Are you ready?”

She didn’t know if he was asking her, or himself.

“For your supposedly miraculous massage?” She looked at him over her shoulder, a sarcastic smirk playing on her lips. “You have set very high expectations for what you have to offer, and I hope you can deliver.”

Jace began his work, pressing his fingers and his palms across her shoulders, over her shirt, in specific points that would release her tension. And he was good. Shortly after he started working, Ava could feel her knots and stiff muscles relax and let go of a tension she didn’t even remember she was carrying. Like vapor leaving her body after a hot bath, the tension in her shoulders simply evaporated at his touch. Of course, she couldn’t let him know she was so into it.

“You’re not quite half bad,” she quipped. Not daring to look back again, or the relaxation in her eyes could betray how much she was enjoying this. “I was expecting you to talk the talk, but I haven’t seen you walk the walk.”

“Hey, I never claimed to have miracle hands,” he said, with a small chuckle. “Though, to be fair, your shirt is kinda getting in the way. Maybe that’s why you haven’t been feeling the results you wanted?” He asked, genuinely curious.

“Naughty boy, aren’t you?” She asked with an overly dramatic tone. “Trying to take advantage of little ol’ me to sate your need for the day?” Ava finished with a quick pout.

“Actually, I have already had all my needs met for today,” Jace said, not stopping his massage. “And what about you?” The hope and tinge of desire were barely concealed in his voice.

He sounded so cute when he was pleading like that, Ava decided to throw him a bone. She began undoing her buttons, slowly and sensually, giving him time to savor the view.

“I have a harem, sweetie. I can take care of whatever needs I want when I wake up. Suck a cock, eat a pussy, a little bit of an orgy later and I am ready to start the day.”

“Oh, I am so sorry madam, I didn’t know I was dealing with someone who was used to having breakfast in bed.” Jace tried his hand at sarcasm while helping Ava take her shirt off. Jace felt heat coming up his face as he truly noticed for the first time that Ava was not wearing a bra underneath, her back was now fully exposed to him and he could see glimpses of her breasts as she moved. He gulped and decided to not say absolutely anything, just fold up her shirt and rest it carefully on the back of the couch.

Ava turned her face away again so Jace couldn’t see the blush coming up on it. Because she really did order her posse to bring her food in bed sometimes. What, was that such a crime? She gave them a job that payed an above average rate for college students, and they sometimes even got to fuck her in the morning, or other times. So what if she would like them to pamper her from time to time?

Ava felt his careful hands descend on her shoulders again. She let out a powerful, relaxed sigh as her muscles just turned to mush under his strong and capable hands. Before Ava could even realise she had let that out, she heard Jace’s voice once more.

“You know, it would be easier for both of us if you laid down, this way I could apply our weights into this way better.” Jace tried to give a good excuse to get this beautiful woman laying down on his couch. And, to his immediate surprise, she instantly complied, letting out a moan of pure relaxation on her way down.

“You like what you see, don’t you, big boy?” Ava said from her place down on the couch, looking back at him and eyeing his crotch. Which, only now did the two of them realise, was spotting a growing erection. “You can take those out, it will make you more comfortable,” she said in a relaxed voice as she ran her fingers over the fabric of his pants.

He got up. Hesitated. Got back on the couch, his knees straddling her sides, and applied his hands to her body once again. This time, he focused on more than just her shoulders, his hands danced down her body as he removed knots and tensions from her back, and each time he did, he would be rewarded by one marvelous moan after another. That is, until he got to her waist, and her skirt got in the way.

“I think it would be easier if we…”

“For fucks sake, let’s get this going,” Ava uttered bluntly. She raised her waist brashly and freed herself from her skirt. By the time she had finished, Ava was left with her naked ass up, pointing directly at Jace.

“Yes, ma’am.” Was all he could say after receiving such a view. He quickly removed his pants as well and got into position. He rested his hands on her waist, just above her ass, with his erect dick ready to get to work. He hesitated once again. Then, before he could back off, he just said, “Well, now’s a better time than ever for me to work on your knots and kinks.”

“Oh, no, you don’t!” Ava was startled and got herself up to all fours to look back at him “You absolutely do not get to go anywhere near my kinks and…”

Only then did she notice the smug grin on Jace’s face. “Oh, you piece of…” Ava bit her lip. “Do you wanna do it or not?” She arched her back and pointed her pussy at him again.

“Yes ma’am!” Jace answered once more, but this time with that smile on his face.

He planted his firm hands on her waist and began to enter her slowly. But Ava was tired of waiting, so she pushed against the couch’s arm rest and impaled herself on his cock.

“FUCK, woman!”

“You were too slow for my taste.”

She pushed herself onto him again. Holding the armrest to give her balance, she rocketed back and forth, with his dick entering and exiting her, bringing her more and more pleasure each time. Jace held on to her for dear life. Each time Ava backed her ass up, she gave out moans of pleasure, but Jace let out grunts of animalistic need.

“You’re too perfect, you’re too good at this, I don’t know for how long I’ll be able to…” His voice drifted off as her pussy enveloped his shaft whole yet again.

“That’s the problem with the Love Bound, they usually get so overwhelmed…” Ava was a bit disappointed, but she understood it. Having sex with someone you perceived as your ultimate love ended up having that effect on people. So she stopped and moved forward on the couch, letting Jace exit her fully. He just collapsed back on the other end, drowning in bliss.

“Ok, lover boy, I’m taking charge again. As I always do…” Ava turned around to look at him. She was on her knees on top of the couch looking as he splayed himself out, panting like he had just ran a marathon. His dick was completely erect, leaking precum all over his crotch and the couch. She could feel it inside her too, running down her legs, alongside her own juices.

She couldn’t help but bite her lip. It looked down right delicious, but she was feeling a little more selfish than generous right now. “Here’s what I’m going to do: I am going to mount you and ride until I am well and fully spent. You will most likely cum before I do, fill me with your juices until you can’t produce them anymore. I am on birth control, so you will not worry. And after that, I will continue riding you, and you will not stop me, no matter how much you want to take a break. You will simply pleasure me and help me fucking cum. Failing that, you will simply marvel at my beauty. Is that understood?”

“Yes ma’a— Fuck!”

Ava impaled herself on his dick once more, this time from above. She rode him fiercely, relentlessly, like she was possessed. Jace could barely do anything about it. He brought a hand to fondle one of her tits that were swinging in front of his face, but the pleasure very quickly overcame him. With a final guttural moan of release, he came inside her, but Ava did not slow down for a second. His plentiful juices began rolling down, coming out of her pussy and making squealching sounds as she furiously fucked his still erect cock.

“Ava, I…”

“You will either help me cum, or you will just marvel at my beauty, because that’s what I know you want to do.” She gave him no quarter as she continued her fucking.

“Yes, ma’am!” He answered and placed his hands on her waist, guiding her into the best positions he could.

“Yes, that! Keep your hands on me.” Ava moaned as her fucking reached a fever pitch. Her legs shook, her chest heaved, her body trembled into a full orgasm.

And that dynamic was repeated over and over again, deep into the night.