Chapter 14

Ruined

The side by side morning, Tommy woke up to the soft buzz of his speech sound. The blind lit up with a substance from Katherine.

Katherine : Watching you last night was unreal. You've come so far, Tommy. Proud doesn't even get to cover it. Watching Jess declension apart under you like that… God. You've learned so much.

From me.

He smirked. There was no enquiry anymore who was guiding this development. 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, solid food, drinks… whatever you want. I can swing by later. : ) I mean, after last night… the to the lowest degree I can do is contain forethought of you.

Tommy grinned wide. Her tone had changed completely — no longer flirty, no longer trying to operate the moral force. She sounded… slavish. Sweet. Soft. Wrapped around his finger's breadth like she didn't even realize it.

He didn't hesitate.

Tommy : Yea, whatever you think is dear food-wise. But I'd just love my shaft sucked, for sure.

The typing bubble paused, disappeared, came back.

Jess : ... Bold very much ?

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

He tossed his speech sound aside and leaned back, arms behind his head, the grin never leaving his facial expression. He already knew what kind of afternoon it was about to be.

An time of day later, Jess let herself into his place.

She stepped into his elbow room without knocking, already biting her lip. She was dressed daily, but her heart were burning. Her boldness flushed. There was a different push to her — LE teasing, more hunger. respect laced with wild desire.

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

Tommy shrugged, sitting back on the border of his bed, spreading his peg wide of the mark."You offered."

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

"Well then,"she said, licking her backtalk."Let me suck that big thing."

She dropped to her articulatio genus in front of him without waiting. Pulled his shorts down in one smooth tug. His dick sprang free—thick, laborious, already half-hard.

Her mouth dropped receptive."God damn."

Tommy smiled lazily, watching her response."What's the matter ? Too very much for you ?"

Jess grinned up at him, her eyes all-embracing with marked-up awe."It might unfold my throat out. But I'm gon na love every second gear of it."

She leaned in and licked the underside of his shaft, easy and wet, from theme to tip. Then she wrapped her lips around the header and sank down, inch by in, her saliva already coating him.

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

She began bobbing her forefront, slow at first-class honours degree, her helping hand stroking what her mouth couldn't fit. saliva dripped from her lips, down his irradiation, 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 psyche, smeared it with her ribbon, then swallowed him again."This peter's too skillful. 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 talk, mitt still stroking him."Well… college gave me a short experience."

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

Jess shrugged with a sly grin."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 vainglorious. Thicker."

Tommy moaned deep, watching her sink her mouth back down his shaft.

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

"Only one guy I fucked,"she said between stroke, her phonation casual and filthy."And just two others who ate me out."She gave a slow, filthy suction, her eyes locking with his.

Tommy's rosehip lifted slightly."Mmm. That it ?"

She smirked, wiping expectoration from her chin with the dorsum of her hand."Oh… and one guy opened up my ass a little."

His eyes 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 hand twisting in cycle, the wet gawk-gawk auditory sensation echoing through the room.

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

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

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

Jess's sass slid down Tommy's cock, wet and greedy, her cheeks hollowing with every sucking. Her handwriting worked what her back talk couldn't issue, wrist joint spin, spit slick between her fingers and his shot. The cycle was steady—messy, salacious, filled with haphazard gawk-gawk strait that echoed off the sleeping room walls.

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

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

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

She kissed the drumhead of his cock, licked a irksome circle 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 ? head start with the first one."

Jess giggled, giving a few slow heart of his cock."That was at a company too. Drunk. Upstairs in someone's bedchamber. We were making out and he went down on me right there on the floor."

She leaned in, glossa teasing his pussy."Didn't even finger me. Just kept licking, trying too voiceless. I faked the orgasm."

Tommy chuckled, oculus narrowing with rut."The second ?"

"That one was better,"she admitted."We were in his car. Backseat. He made me lay across it with my legs up… spit was decent. Got me close, but I wanted a substantial cock in me."

She gave his shaft a long, wet stroke, then sucked the tip deep into her throat, gagging lightly, letting spit out trickle from her chin. She looked up at him, eyes glinting."You wan na hear about the guy who opened up my ass ?"

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

Jess dove back down, lips wrapped miserly, head bobbing twice before she pulled back with a wet pop. Her voice was breathy and full of sin."We were messing around… I told him I wanted to try it. Just to feel what it was like. He was aflutter. I had to guide him."

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

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

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

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

He leaned back slightly, stroking her cheek with the rachis of his finger."What else, Jess ?"he murmured."Tell me something filthy. assure me something no one else knows."

She hesitated, cheeks heating, but then her grin turned devilish."I ate pussy once."

Tommy raised a brow."No bastard ?"

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

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

"She sat on my face. Rode my mouth."Jess licked from theme to tip."I didn't think I'd like it, but she tasted well. She came so forte the guy almost came in his gasp watching."

Tommy grabbed her jaw gently, made her face up at him as she stroked his cock."You're full of filthy little mystery, aren't you ?"

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

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

She came up for air, vocalization hoarse and dripping with luxuria."I want you to cum down my throat, Tommy. I want to experience it shoot. I want to fucking swallow you."

'' Not yet '' said tommy.

Jess had Tommy's shaft soaked in spit, stroking and sucking with hungry calendar method of birth control, her mouth and hand working in perfective tense sync. Her centre were wild with lust, her body flushed, and every few sec she'd pause to confess, her soiled computer storage spilling out between deep-throated slurps.

Tommy's voice came thickheaded with dominance."You've been holding back. turn over me the one you really loved. The one you weren't gon na tell."

Jess paused, breathing hard, her lips wet and parted just above the question of his hammer. She hesitated—but just for a second.

"There… was one more,"she whispered, cheeks burning, interpreter ragged."Wasn't a guy though."

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

Jess's mouth brushed his calamus as she spoke."She was honest-to-goodness. Like twenties. My booster's cousin. Stayed with us for a week one summer. She was flirty… in this retard, confident, grievous way. I kept catching her looking at me when I walked around in just a T-shirt and panties."

She stroked him as she talked, her pace picking up again."One night, we were up late imbibition. Everyone else went to bed. I was tipsy. She came into my room, shut the doorway, sat on my bed and said, ‘ I've been thinking about how unfermented you'd taste.'”

Tommy groaned, his articulatio coxae twitching.

"She didn't even wait for me to say yes. Just pushed me back, pulled my scanty 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 clapper was so decelerate. So mystifying. She fingered me with one hand and held my hips down with the other while I came all over her boldness. I screamed into my pillow."

She licked from base to tip, then flicked her knife against his slit.

"After that, she stripped naked, sat on my face and rally my backtalk. Told me exactly how to lick, how to use my fingerbreadth. She made me eat her until her legs were shaking. I didn't even know I liked girls until her."

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

Then she swallowed him again — slow, deep, her pharynx wrapped nasty around his peter, tongue dragging along the underside. Her heart watered, her nozzle pressed to his pelt. She didn't stop. She kept sucking, harder now, slurping, moaning like it was her getting fucked.

Tommy let out a bestial groan, his mitt gripping the back of her caput."Jess—fuck—you're gon na make me—"

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

He came with a growling, cock jerking in her mouth, hot cum spilling straight down her throat. 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 piddling grin, face flushed, back talk swollen.

"I've had missy,"she whispered, her voice sultry and subdued."But I've never had a man like you."

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

Chapter 15

The electric discharge Beneath the control surface

The midday sun poured down like honey over the neighborhood, sticky and halcyon, warming everything it touched. Jess stretched in the living room, naked under one of Tommy's liberal teeing ground, still sore in the best path. Her lips 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 weewee, and froze.

Katherine was across the yard.

Laid out on a couch chairman in the tiniest bikini Jess had ever seen, if you could call it a bikini at all. Two slight triangle barely concealed her nipple, and the backside ... well, it might as well have been dental floss. Her skin gleamed with sunscreen, taut and tan, her body toned, her curved shape mature, seductive. Effortless.

Jess licked her lips unconsciously.

"Damn,"she whispered to herself."The neighbour lady is… ace hot."

The intellection came with a stab ... sharp and confusing. It wasn't just attraction. It was invidia. Admiration. And something else. Something she hadn't quite put her finger's breadth on yet.

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

Jess startled, almost dropped her glass."No—I mean, 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 same flicker returned, the one she felt finally night when Tommy was just too smooth. Too fix. She didn't know what it was, but something told her Katherine wasn't just the hot quondam womanhood next door.

An hr later, there was a knock at the spine door.

Jess opened it, and there she was—Katherine. In crosscut short, two-piece top still on, dark glasses in her hair, chance as sin.

"Oh, hi steady,"she said to Jess with a dazzling smile."Sorry to chafe 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 love."Think you can help me real speedy ? I was thinking of picking up a grill today. privy's been talking about one for calendar week, and I figured maybe you could lend some brawniness ?"

Tommy grinned."abode storehouse run ?"

"Unless you've got better plan,"she said with a wink."Bring your lady friend along. Make it a little battleground trip."

Jess's ears perked up.

Girlfriend ?

The tidings made her breadbasket flip—in a way she liked. But it also made her search closer. The way Katherine touched Tommy's arm. The small flicker in Tommy's optic 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, nonchalant on the surface but humming underneath. At Home terminus, Jess trailed a measure behind as Tommy and Katherine walked ahead, their raillery easy, full moon of old musical rhythm. They argued over grillwork like a couple that had done it before ... laughing, teasing, too in sync.

Jess caught herself staring at Katherine again. Her hips. Her authority. 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 whole time, her mind kept replaying glances, touches, the speech sound of Katherine's laugh.

Later, steaks hit the grill, drinks 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 unfermented bikini, and Tommy in zero but swimming proboscis, all thin muscleman and sun.

Jess floated beside him, drifting closer.

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

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

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

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

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

The sun started to dip when Saint John the Apostle came home.

He stepped into the backyard, conservative untucked, holding his keys 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 cheek."They helped with the grill."

john grinned at Tommy."Thanks, man. Appreciate it. gladiola she's got hoi polloi around when I'm gone. That thing would've stayed in the box for hebdomad otherwise."

Jess gave him a polite smiling. But the vibration shifted. frigidity air slipped in. She saw the way Katherine's optic changed—like a switch flipped. Like she knew the game was over for now.

Tommy kept it cool. Polite. But different.

Eventually, Tommy and Jess made their way out. John waved them off like they were Sweet Kyd, 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 face didn't change. But his secrecy said everything.

Jess looked at him, trying to show 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, pipe down, and placed a helping hand under her chin.

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

That was all.

No solvent. 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 .