January Week 2: Friday Evening with Jonathan...Leah Lets him taste another man...

He licked her thighs, buried his face between her legs, tasting her with a groan that vibrated through her whole body.

She faked a gasp. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she lied, and hated how easy it was to make him believe it.

He ate her out with **** enthusiasm, never once suspecting the taste on his tongue was a cocktail of shame and principal’s cum. She came quickly, riding the wave of her own disgust and the pleasure of Jonathan’s eager mouth. When he finally slid inside her, she squeezed her eyes shut and pictured Howard’s ringed fingers digging into her hips, the slap of his belt against her ass, the way he’d whispered filthy threats in her ear. She felt herself clench around Jonathan, tighter than usual.

He thrust again and again. He was so horny from lapping her wetness up, unbeknownst to him it was someone elses juices mingled with Leah’s own. Jonathan moaned out and let his load fly quickly, filled her, just like her blackmailer before her had done.

They collapsed together.

“God that felt good.” Jonathan said, eager and happy as he laid next to Leah, his chest heaving.

“Yes…yes…it was.” she said reassuring him, even though she probably was more reassuring herself.

After some pillow talk about the day they cleaned up and spent a cozy evening together.