Chapter 14

Ruined

The next forenoon, Tommy woke up to the soft buzz of his phone. The screen lit up with a subject matter from Katherine.

Katherine : observation you end night was unreal. You've come so far, Tommy. Proud doesn't even commence to embrace it. Watching Jess fall apart under you like that… God. You've learned so much.

From me.

He smirked. There was no doubtfulness anymore who was guiding this evolution. Katherine had laid the foundation, and now he was building on it — fast. And Jess ? She had no idea what she'd unleashed.

A few moment later, another substance popped up.

Jess : Hey… just checking if you need anything ? market, nutrient, drinks… whatever you want. I can swing by later. : ) I mean, after finish night… the to the lowest degree I can do is take care of you.

Tommy grinned wide. Her whole tone had changed completely — no longer flirty, no longer trying to control the dynamic. She sounded… slavish. Sweet. Soft. Wrapped around his digit like she didn't even realize it.

He didn't hesitate.

Tommy : Yea, whatever you think is good food-wise. But I'd just sleep together my dick sucked, for sure.

The typing house of cards paused, disappeared, came back.

Jess : ... Bold much ?

But also ... fuck. Okay. I'll be there soon.

He tossed his earphone aside and leaned back, subdivision behind his head, the grin never leaving his face. He already knew what kind of afternoon it was about to be.

An hour later, Jess let herself into his place.

She stepped into his room without knocking, already biting her lip. She was dressed insouciant, but her eyes were burning. Her cheeks flushed. There was a different Department of Energy to her — LE teasing, to a greater extent hunger. Obedience laced with wild desire.

"You weren't kidding,"she said, shutting the door behind her."No hello. No warmup. Just straight to it."

Tommy shrugged, sitting back on the edge of his bed, spreading his legs panoptic."You offered."

Jess's eyes dropped to the thick bulge in his boxers. She exhaled hard.

"wellspring then,"she said, licking her lip."Let me suck that big thing."

She dropped to her human knee in front end of him without waiting. Pulled his underdrawers down in one smooth tug. His cock sprang free—thick, heavy, already half-hard.

Her mouth dropped open."God damn."

Tommy smiled lazily, watching her chemical reaction."What's the matter ? Too lots for you ?"

Jess grinned up at him, her centre wide with pestiferous awe."It might stretch my throat out. But I'm gon na love every s of it."

She leaned in and licked the underside of his shaft, tardily and wet, from base to tip. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and sank down, inch by inch, her spit already coating him.

Tommy let out a low groan."Fuck, Jess… look at you."

She began bobbing her drumhead, slow at first, her hand stroking what her mouth couldn't fit. Saliva dripped from her lip, down his shaft, slicking his balls. The sound—wet, sloppy, hungry—filled the room.

"Oh screwing, you like that, huh ?"she said, pulling off briefly, her voice raspy. She spit on the head word, smeared it with her ribbon, then swallowed him again."This dick's too good. It's fucking addictive."

Tommy growled, fingers tightening in her hair."Mmm. I see you've been practicing."

She giggled around his cock, then pulled off to speak, handwriting still stroking him."Well… college gave me a little experience."

"Oh yeah ?"Tommy raised an eyebrow."Been engaged while I was gone ?"

Jess shrugged with a sly grinning."I mean… one guy I practiced on. But not like this."She kissed the tip, then licked it slowly."He was smaller. This is… different. This is fully grown. Thicker."

Tommy moaned deep, watching her cesspit her oral cavity back down his shaft.

After a few messy strokes, she came up for air again.

"Only one guy I fucked,"she said between strokes, her voice casual and filthy."And just two others who ate me out."She gave a dim, foul suck, her oculus locking with his.

Tommy's pelvic arch lifted slightly."Mmm. That it ?"

She smirked, wiping spit from her Kuki with the binding of her helping hand."Oh… and one guy opened up my ass a little."

His optic darkened.

"He had a tiny dick though,"she added with a wink."So… didn't really count."

She immediately swallowed him again, bobbing faster now, slurping, gagging, spitting, her hired man twisting in rhythm, the wet gawk-gawk audio echoing through the room.

Tommy let out a feral groan."Jess—fuck—you're filthy. I love this side of you."

She pulled back, cosmic string of spit connecting her lips to his cock. Her vocalism dropped to a whisper."I didn't even know this side existed until you brought it out."

Then she went back down like she needed it, like his peter was her addiction. Tommy leaned back, letting her work, groaning low, the tension building fast.

Jess's mouth slid down Tommy's rooster, wet and greedy, her cheeks hollowing with every suck. Her hand worked what her mouthpiece couldn't return, wrist joint twisting, pitter-patter slip between her fingers and his shaft. The rhythm was steady—messy, repulsive, filled with mucky gawk-gawk sounds that echoed off the bedroom walls.

Tommy looked down at her, breathing place thick."You said you only fucked one guy in college,"he muttered, his voice low and dangerous."Tell me how it went down."

Jess pulled off, gasping, then smiled wickedly."He was a older. I was bored. Came back from a party a little tipsy… he was already in my bed."

She stroked him slow, teasing him with just her fist and her breath."I let him fuck me from behind while I was still half-dressed. Face down, ass up, scanty at my knees. Didn't shoemaker's last long… maybe five minutes. And he kept moaning about how sozzled I was."

She kissed the school principal of his cock, licked a slowly rophy around it."He wasn't anything like you though. Didn't stretch me. Didn't own me. I just laid there."

Tommy groaned, hips twitching slightly."What about the guys who ate you out ? Start with the initiatory one."

Jess giggled, giving a few slow pumps of his turncock."That was at a party too. Drunk. Upstairs in somebody's sleeping room. We were making out and he went down on me right there on the floor."

She leaned in, natural language teasing his snatch."Didn't even finger me. Just kept licking, trying too hard. I faked the orgasm."

Tommy chuckled, eyes narrowing with passion."The minute ?"

"That one was better,"she admitted."We were in his car. Backseat. He made me lay across it with my branch up… knife was seemly. Got me close, but I wanted a real number cock in me."

She gave his shaft a farseeing, wet throw, then sucked the tip deep into her pharynx, gagging lightly, letting skewer drip from her chin. She looked up at him, centre glinting."You wan na hear about the guy who opened up my ass ?"

Tommy let out a rough exhale."You better fucking order me while you suck this dick."

Jess dove back down, lip wrapped tight, read/write head bobbing twice before she pulled back with a wet pop. Her representative was breathy and full of sin."We were messing around… I told him I wanted to try it. Just to finger what it was like. He was nervous. I had to guide him."

She smirked, licking the underside of Tommy's peter."Bent over the couch. He spit on my ass, fingered me a picayune, then pushed that diminutive thing in. It slid in easy. Kinda hot, but he didn't do much with it."

Tommy groaned, one handwriting gripping the vertebral column of her head, guiding her back to his dick."You wanted it,"he growled."You chose to break your ass away."

She moaned as she swallowed him again, bobbing harder, messier, her pharynx gurgling around his midst shaft.

When she pulled off again, her face was flushed, spit running down her cervix."You're still the first man who ever earned my mouth like this,"she said, eye glowing."The others ? I just let them."

He leaned back slightly, stroking her brass with the spinal column of his digit."What else, Jess ?"he murmured."Tell me something smutty. assure me something no one else knows."

She hesitated, cheek heating plant, but then her smile turned mephistophelian."I ate pussy once."

Tommy raised a hilltop."No diddly-shit ?"

"My roommate. Sophomore year. We were drinking. Got dared during some pudden-head game…"She started sucking him again, slow and intense, then pulled off mid-stroke."I ate her on the couch while her beau watched."

"Fuck."Tommy's voice was tight now, hips flexing slightly."And ?"

"She sat on my human face. Rode my mouth."Jess licked from radical to tip."I didn't think I'd like it, but she tasted good. She came so trashy the guy almost came in his pants watching."

Tommy grabbed her jaw gently, made her look up at him as she stroked his tool."You're full of filthy slight secrets, aren't you ?"

She smiled sweetly, then opened her mouth wide and deepthroated him, burying her nozzle against his pelvis. Her pharynx worked around his peter like it belonged there, the sound raw and beautiful.

Tommy groaned."That's it, Jess. Get that fucking throat ruined. God damn…"

She came up for air, voice hoarse and dripping with luxuria."I want you to cum down my throat, Tommy. I want to feel it tear. I want to fucking accept you."

'' Not yet '' said tommy.

Jess had Tommy's stopcock soaked in spit, stroking and sucking with hungry rhythm method, her mouth and hand working in perfect sync. Her eyes were wild with lust, her physical structure flushed, and every few s she'd pause to confess, her contaminating memories spilling out between deep-throated slurps.

Tommy's voice came thick with control."You've been holding back. Give me the one you really loved. The one you weren't gon na tell."

Jess paused, breathing toilsome, her lips wet and parted just above the headland of his cock. She hesitated—but just for a second.

"There… was one Thomas More,"she whispered, cheeks burning at the stake, interpreter ragged."Wasn't a guy though."

Tommy raised a brow, eyes narrowing."Oh yeah ?"

Jess's lip brushed his shaft as she spoke."She was older. Like twenties. My booster's cousin. Stayed with us for a week one summer. She was flirty… in this boring, surefooted, dangerous way. I kept catching her looking at me when I walked around in just a jersey and panties."

She stroked him as she talked, her yard picking up again."One nighttime, we were up deep imbibing. Everyone else went to bed. I was tipsy. She came into my room, shut the door, sat on my bed and said, ‘ I've been thinking about how sweet you'd taste.'”

Tommy groaned, his pelvic arch twitching.

"She didn't even delay for me to say yes. Just pushed me back, pulled my step-in off, and went down on me like she'd been starving for days."

Jess swallowed him halfway again, humming as she sucked, then came off with a wet pop.

"Her spit was so deadening. So deep. She fingered me with one mitt and held my hips down with the early while I came all over her boldness. I screamed into my pillow."

She licked from al-Qa'ida to tip, then flicked her tongue against his slit.

"After that, she stripped naked, sat on my face and rode my oral cavity. Told me exactly how to puzzle out, how to use my fingers. She made me eat her until her wooden leg were shaking. I didn't even know I liked fille until her."

She grinned up at him."But I loved her. That night… I felt owned. Soft and roughly all at once."

Then she swallowed him again — slow, mystifying, her throat wrapped besotted around his cock, tongue dragging along the underside. Her oculus watered, her nose pressed to his hide. She didn't check. She kept sucking, harder now, slurping, moaning like it was her getting fucked.

Tommy let out a brutal groan, his hand gripping the book binding of her head."Jess—fuck—you're gon na make me—"

She moaned around him, messy and loud, tongue running down her chin. Her hand pumped faster, her throat working like a vice.

He came with a growl, cock jerk in her sassing, hot cum spilling straight down her pharynx. Jess swallowed everything, sucking him through the orgasm, milking him gently until he slumped back.

She pulled off slowly, licking her lips with a filthy little smile, font flushed, lip swollen.

"I've had young lady,"she whispered, her vocalisation sultry and soft."But I've never had a man like you."

Tommy leaned back, staring down at her, breathless and wrecked. Jess sat on her heels like a good girl, panting, glowing.

Chapter 15

The electric discharge Beneath the Surface

The twelve noon sun poured down like honey over the vicinity, muggy and golden, warming everything it touched. Jess stretched in the living way, naked under one of Tommy's unloosen tees, still sore in the outdo ways. Her mouth were still swollen, her body still humming from the night and dawn before. She had never felt more used or more wanted.

She walked past the windowpane, absently sipping water, and froze.

Katherine was across the yard.

Laid out on a waiting room chair in the tiniest two-piece Jess had ever seen, if you could call it a bikini at all. Two slight triangles barely concealed her nipples, and the bottom ... well, it might as well have been floss. Her skin gleamed with sunscreen, taut and tan, her body toned, her curves mature, seductive. Effortless.

Jess licked her sassing unconsciously.

"shit,"she whispered to herself."The neighbor dame is… super hot."

The opinion came with a sting ... sharp and confusing. It wasn't just attraction. It was envy. Admiration. And something else. Something she hadn't quite put her fingerbreadth on yet.

Tommy walked into the elbow room behind her, tugging on a shirt, glancing over her berm."Something caught your eye ?"

Jess startled, almost dropped her glass."No—I mean value, yeah—just ... your neighbor. She's…"

Tommy smirked."Katherine."

"Yeah."Jess looked out again."She's gorgeous."

"Mmhmm,"he said simply, and that was it.

But it wasn't it—not for Jess. That Saame waver returned, the one she felt finally nighttime when Tommy was just too politic. Too fain. She didn't know what it was, but something told her Katherine wasn't just the hot older woman next door.

An 60 minutes later, there was a roast at the bet on door.

Jess opened it, and there she was—Katherine. In cutoff shorts, bikini top still on, sunglasses in her hair, casual as sin.

"Oh, hi sweetie,"she said to Jess with a dazzling smile."Sorry to disoblige you both. Tommy around ?"

Jess blinked."Yeah—he's in the kitchen."

Katherine stepped in like she owned the place.

"Tommy,"she called, her tone laced with honey."Think you can help oneself me real quick ? I was thinking of picking up a grill today. John's been talking about one for weeks, and I figured maybe you could lend some muscle ?"

Tommy grinned."dwelling house entrepot run ?"

"Unless you've got better plans,"she said with a wink."Bring your girlfriend along. make it a small field trip."

Jess's pinna perked up.

girlfriend ?

The Holy Writ made her stomach flip—in a way she liked. But it also made her look closer. The way Katherine touched Tommy's arm. The piddling glint in Tommy's heart when he looked at her. There was something here.

Still, she smiled and nodded."I'd love to come."

Tommy noticed. He didn't say anything—but he knew.

They all drove out together, daily on the surface but humming underneath. At Home terminal, Jess trailed a step behind as Tommy and Katherine walked ahead, their backchat easy, wide of old beat. They argued over grills like a couplet that had done it before ... laughing, comb-out, too in sync.

Jess caught herself staring at Katherine again. Her hip. Her sureness. The way she touched Tommy's arm when she laughed. Was she imagining it ?

Or was there history there ?

Back at Katherine's, the three of them set up the grill together. Jess played along ... charming, smiling, helping ... but the unscathed sentence, her mind kept replaying glances, spot, the sound of Katherine's laugh.

Later, steaks hit the grill, potable flowed, and the vibe turned relaxed. The three of them lounged in and around the pool—Jess in one of Tommy's shirts again, Katherine in a fresh bikini, and Tommy in nada but swim proboscis, all tend muscle and sun.

Jess floated beside him, drifting closer.

"I like this,"she whispered."This vibration. This ... us."

Tommy looked at her, calm and unreadable."Yeah ?"

She nodded."It's ... nice. Different. I feel like I belong."

And she meant it. Despite the undercurrent, despite the unspoken tension, she wanted this.

Even if she couldn't name what this was yet.

The sun started to dip when privy came home.

He stepped into the backyard, buttoned-down untucked, holding his key and smiling like a man walking into something prophylactic and boring.

"Oh hey !"he said, waving."Didn't know we had company."

Katherine stood and kissed his buttock."They helped with the grill."

Gospel According to John grinned at Tommy."Thanks, man. Appreciate it. glad she's got multitude around when I'm gone. That thing would've stayed in the box for week otherwise."

Jess gave him a polite smile. But the vibe shifted. Cold air slipped in. She saw the way Katherine's heart changed—like a switch flipped. Like she knew the secret plan was over for now.

Tommy kept it cool. Polite. But different.

Eventually, Tommy and Jess made their issue. John waved them off like they were sweet kids, no clue what he'd interrupted.

- -

Back at Tommy's, Jess couldn't hold back anymore.

"Are you and her…"she began, then trailed off."I mean, was there something before ? Between you and Katherine ?"

Tommy's look didn't change. But his silence said everything.

Jess looked at him, trying to interpret between the lines."You don't have to lie. I get it. She's hot. And I'm not even mad. I just… I need to know where I stand."

He walked to her, slow, tranquillity, and placed a helping hand under her chin.

"You stand exactly where I want you,"he said softly."And tonight, I want you veracious here."

That was all.

No answers. Just power.

Jess melted.

And deep in his mind, Tommy knew exactly what he was doing.

Katherine had been proud last night.

Jess was falling fast.

And soon… they'd both belong to him .