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Chapter 14

Ruined

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

Katherine : Watching you hold up night was unreal. You've come so far, Tommy. Proud doesn't even begin to cover it. Watching Jess declension 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 minutes later, another message popped up.

Jess : Hey… just checking if you need anything ? food market, food, drinks… whatever you want. I can swing by later. : ) I mean, after last night… the least I can do is take guardianship of you.

Tommy grinned widely. Her spirit had changed completely — no longer flirty, no longer trying to verify the dynamic. She sounded… submissive. 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 good food-wise. But I'd just have sex my dick sucked, for sure.

The typing babble paused, disappeared, came back.

Jess : ... Bold often ?

But also ... piece of tail. okeh. I'll be there soon.

He tossed his telephone set aside and leaned back, limb behind his head, the grinning never leaving his face. He already knew what form of afternoon it was about to be.

An hour later, Jess let herself into his place.

She stepped into his elbow room without knocking, already biting her lip. She was dressed casual, but her eyes were burning. Her brass flushed. There was a different energy to her — less teasing, more hungriness. respect laced with wild desire.

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

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

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

"Well then,"she said, licking her sass."Let me soak up that big thing."

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

Her oral fissure dropped open."God damn."

Tommy smiled lazily, watching her reaction."What's the topic ? Too often for you ?"

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

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

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

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

"Oh piece of ass, you like that, huh ?"she said, pulling off briefly, her voice raspy. She spit on the head, smeared it with her medal, 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 talk, hand still stroking him."Well… college gave me a little experience."

"Oh yeah ?"Tommy raised an supercilium."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 bigger. Thicker."

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

After a few messy stroke, 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 slow, nasty suck, her oculus locking with his.

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

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

His eyes darkened.

"He had a tiny shaft though,"she added with a blink of an eye."So… didn't really count."

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

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

She pulled back, strings of spit connecting her lip to his cock. Her voice 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 prick was her habituation. Tommy leaned back, letting her work, groaning low, the tautness building fast.

Jess's lips slid down Tommy's cock, wet and greedy, her cheeks hollowing with every suck. Her hand worked what her back talk couldn't take, wrist twisting, spit slick between her fingers and his shaft. The rhythm method of birth control was steady—messy, obscene, filled with squashy gawk-gawk auditory sensation that echoed off the bedroom walls.

Tommy looked down at her, intimation midst."You said you only fucked one guy in college,"he muttered, his part 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 company a slight tipsy… he was already in my bed."

She stroked him slow, teasing him with just her clenched fist and her breath."I let him fuck me from behind while I was still half-dressed. Face down, ass up, panty at my stifle. Didn't finale long… maybe five minute. And he kept moaning about how compressed I was."

She kissed the nous of his cock, licked a wearisome 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 cat who ate you out ? starting time with the offset one."

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

She leaned in, tongue teasing his incision."Didn't even thumb me. Just kept licking, trying too hard. I faked the orgasm."

Tommy chuckled, centre narrowing with heat."The 2d ?"

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

She gave his spear a long, wet stroke, then sucked the tip deep into her pharynx, gagging lightly, letting spit drip 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 unsmooth exhale."You better fucking differentiate me while you suck this dick."

Jess dive back down, lips wrapped tight, head bobbing twice before she pulled back with a wet pop. Her vocalization 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 nervous. I had to steer him."

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

Tommy groaned, one hired hand gripping the back of her head word, guiding her back to his putz."You wanted it,"he growled."You chose to consecrate 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 face was flushed, spitting running down her neck."You're still the first man who ever earned my sass like this,"she said, oculus glowing."The others ? I just let them."

He leaned back slightly, stroking her boldness with the back of his finger."What else, Jess ?"he murmured."Tell me something cruddy. separate me something no one else knows."

She hesitated, cheeks heating, but then her smile turned rascally."I ate pussy once."

Tommy raised a hilltop."No dump ?"

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

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

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

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

She smiled sweetly, then opened her mouthpiece wide and deepthroated him, burying her olfactory organ against his pelvis. Her throat worked around his hammer like it belonged there, the strait raw and beautiful.

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

She came up for air, vocalization hoarse and dripping with lust."I want you to cum down my throat, Tommy. I want to feel it fool away. I want to fucking swallow you."

'' Not yet '' said tommy.

Jess had Tommy's cock soaked in saliva, stroking and sucking with hungry round, her mouth and hand working in perfect sync. Her middle were wild with lustfulness, her torso flushed, and every few minute she'd pause to confess, her dirtiest memory spilling out between deep-throated slurps.

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

Jess paused, breathing concentrated, her mouth wet and parted just above the pass of his stopcock. She hesitated—but just for a second.

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

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

Jess's brim brushed his shaft as she spoke."She was older. Like mid-twenties. My friend's cousin. Stayed with us for a week one summer. She was flirty… in this ho-hum, convinced, serious 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 gait picking up again."One night, we were up late drinking. 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 articulatio coxae twitching.

"She didn't even wait 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 lingua was so slow. So deep. She fingered me with one hand and held my hips down with the early while I came all over her brass. I screamed into my pillow."

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

"After that, she stripped nude, sat on my look and ride my mouth. Told me exactly how to lick, how to use my finger's breadth. She made me eat her until her legs were shaking. I didn't even know I liked missy until her."

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

Then she swallowed him again — boring, deep, her throat wrapped tight around his stopcock, glossa dragging along the undersurface. Her eyes watered, her horn in pressed to his peel. She didn't stoppage. She kept sucking, harder now, slurping, moaning like it was her getting fucked.

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

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

He came with a growl, cock jerk in her mouth, 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 cruddy little smile, face flushed, lips swollen.

"I've had girls,"she whispered, her vox sultry and flabby."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 ripe girl, panting, glowing.

Chapter 15

The Spark Beneath the Surface

The midday sun poured down like dear over the vicinity, sticky and golden, warming everything it touched. Jess stretched in the living room, naked under one of Tommy's loose football tee, still sore in the full agency. Her lips were still swollen, her physical structure still humming from the night and morn before. She had never felt more practice or More wanted.

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

Katherine was across the yard.

Laid out on a couch chair in the midget bikini Jess had ever seen, if you could call it a bikini at all. Two thin Triangle barely concealed her nipples, and the bottom ... well, it might as well have been dental floss. Her skin gleamed with sunscreen, taut and tan, her body toned, her curves mature, seductive. Effortless.

Jess licked her sass unconsciously.

"Damn,"she whispered to herself."The neighbor peeress is… super hot."

The thought process came with a stab ... discriminating and confusing. It wasn't just draw. It was envy. wonder. And something else. Something she hadn't quite put her digit on yet.

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

Jess startled, almost dropped her spyglass."No—I mean value, yeah—just ... your neighbour. 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 like flicker returned, the one she felt conclusion nighttime when Tommy was just too smooth. Too train. She didn't know what it was, but something told her Katherine wasn't just the hot onetime fair sex next door.

An hour later, there was a knocking at the rachis door.

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

"Oh, hi truelove,"she said to Jess with a dazzling smiling."Sorry to bother you both. Tommy around ?"

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

Katherine stepped in like she owned the place.

"Tommy,"she called, her pure tone laced with beloved."Think you can facilitate me genuine nimble ? I was thinking of picking up a grillroom today. John's been talking about one for week, and I figured maybe you could lend some muscle ?"

Tommy grinned."domicile storehouse run ?"

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

Jess's auricle perked up.

girlfriend ?

The word made her abdomen flip—in a way she liked. But it also made her look closer. The way Katherine touched Tommy's arm. The little spark in Tommy's eyes 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, casual on the aerofoil but humming underneath. At Home Depot, Jess trailed a measure behind as Tommy and Katherine walked ahead, their banter easy, wax of old round. They argued over grills like a distich that had done it before ... laughing, teasing, too in sync.

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

Or was there history there ?

backrest at Katherine's, the three of them set up the grill together. Jess played along ... charming, smiling, helping ... but the whole metre, her mind kept replaying coup d'oeil, touches, the sound of Katherine's laugh.

Later, steaks hit the grill, beverage flowed, and the vibe turned unwind. The three of them lounged in and around the pool—Jess in one of Tommy's shirts again, Katherine in a sweet Bikini, and Tommy in zippo but swim automobile trunk, all lean muscle and sun.

Jess floated beside him, drifting closer.

"I like this,"she whispered."This vibe. 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 undertone, despite the tongueless tension, she wanted this.

Even if she couldn't public figure what this was yet.

The sun started to dip when whoremaster came home.

He stepped into the backyard, button-down untucked, holding his keys and smiling like a man walking into something safe 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. glad she's got citizenry around when I'm gone. That matter would've stayed in the box for weeks otherwise."

Jess gave him a polite grin. But the vibration shifted. Cold air slipped in. She saw the way Katherine's eyes changed—like a switch flipped. Like she knew the biz was over for now.

Tommy kept it assuredness. Polite. But different.

Eventually, Tommy and Jess made their loss. 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 nerve didn't alteration. But his quiet said everything.

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

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

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

That was all.

No response. Just power.

Jess melted.

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

Katherine had been majestic survive night.

Jess was falling fast.

And soon… they'd both go to him .
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