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Chapter 14

Ruined

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

Katherine : Watching you last nighttime was insubstantial. You've come so far, Tommy. Proud doesn't even lead off to cover it. Watching Jess gloam apart under you like that… God. You've learned so much.

From me.

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

A few min later, another message popped up.

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

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

He didn't hesitate.

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

The typing bubble paused, disappeared, came back.

Jess : ... Bold practically ?

But also ... nooky. O.K.. I'll be there soon.

He tossed his phone aside and leaned back, arms behind his school principal, the grin never leaving his face. He already knew what kind of good 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 casual, but her eye were burning. Her cheek flushed. There was a different zip to her — less teasing, Sir Thomas More thirst. 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 bound of his bed, spreading his peg astray."You offered."

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

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

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

Her mouth dropped open up."God damn."

Tommy smiled lazily, watching her reaction."What's the matter ? Too a great deal for you ?"

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

She leaned in and licked the undersurface of his shaft, dull and wet, from understructure to tip. Then she wrapped her lips around the head word and sank down, inch by column inch, her spue already coating him.

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

She began bobbing her head, slow at first, her hand stroking what her back talk couldn't fit. spit dripped from her lip, down his ray of light, slicking his balls. The sound—wet, sloppy, hungry—filled the room.

"Oh piece of tail, you like that, huh ?"she said, pulling off briefly, her spokesperson raspy. She spit on the head, smeared it with her palm tree, then swallowed him again."This dick's too near. It's fucking addictive."

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

She giggled around his cock, then pulled off to utter, hand still stroking him."Well… college gave me a piffling experience."

"Oh yeah ?"Tommy raised an eyebrow."Been meddling 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 great. Thicker."

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

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

"Only one guy I fucked,"she said between CVA, her interpreter daily and filthy."And just two others who ate me out."She gave a slow, smutty suction, her optic locking with his.

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

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

His eyes darkened.

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

She immediately swallowed him again, bobbing faster now, slurping, gagging, spitting, her handwriting twirl in rhythm, the wet gawk-gawk strait 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 rim to his cock. Her part 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 cock was her addiction. Tommy leaned back, letting her workplace, groaning low, the tenseness building fast.

Jess's sassing slid down Tommy's prick, wet and greedy, her cheeks hollowing with every suck. Her hand worked what her mouth couldn't take, wrist joint twisting, spit slick between her fingers and his pecker. The regular recurrence was steady—messy, lewd, filled with sloppy gawk-gawk sounds 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 voice 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 party a piffling tipsy… he was already in my bed."

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

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

Tommy groaned, coxa twitching slightly."What about the guys who ate you out ? start with the commencement one."

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

She leaned in, tongue teasing his slit."Didn't even finger me. Just kept licking, trying too knockout. I faked the orgasm."

Tommy chuckled, eyes narrowing with heat."The indorsement ?"

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

She gave his ray a farsighted, wet solidus, then sucked the tip deep into her throat, gagging lightly, letting spatter 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 rough exhale."You better fucking tell me while you suck this dick."

Jess dive back down, mouth wrapped pie-eyed, head bobbing twice before she pulled back with a wet pop. Her voice was breathy and full phase of the moon of sin."We were messing around… I told him I wanted to try it. Just to palpate what it was like. He was aflutter. I had to manoeuvre him."

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

Tommy groaned, one mitt gripping the backrest of her heading, guiding her back to his turncock."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 thick shaft.

When she pulled off again, her fount was flushed, expectoration running down her neck."You're still the low man who ever earned my oral cavity like this,"she said, heart glowing."The others ? I just let them."

He leaned back slightly, stroking her brass with the backrest of his fingers."What else, Jess ?"he murmured."Tell me something dirty. Tell me something no one else knows."

She hesitated, boldness heat, but then her grin turned devilish."I ate pussy once."

Tommy raised a eyebrow."No diddlyshit ?"

"My roommate. Sophomore yr. We were drinking. Got dared during some stupid game…"She started sucking him again, irksome 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 expression. 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 drawers watching."

Tommy grabbed her jaw gently, made her look up at him as she stroked his cock."You're good of nasty trivial secrets, aren't you ?"

She smiled sweetly, then opened her mouth extensive and deepthroated him, burying her nose against his renal pelvis. Her throat worked around his stopcock like it belonged there, the auditory sensation 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 lustfulness."I want you to cum down my pharynx, Tommy. I want to finger it shoot. I want to fucking swallow you."

'' Not yet '' said tommy.

Jess had Tommy's pecker soaked in spit, stroking and sucking with hungry rhythm, her mouth and hired hand working in perfect sync. Her eyes were wild with lustfulness, her body flushed, and every few arcsecond she'd pause to confess, her dirtiest retention spilling out between deep-throated slurps.

Tommy's voice came buddy-buddy 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 heavily, her lips wet and parted just above the head of his prick. She hesitated—but just for a second.

"There… was one to a greater extent,"she whispered, nerve burn, vox ragged."Wasn't a guy though."

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

Jess's brim brushed his shaft as she spoke."She was sometime. Like twenties. My friend's cousin. Stayed with us for a workweek one summertime. She was flirty… in this wearisome, sure-footed, dangerous 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 belatedly drinking. Everyone else went to bed. I was tipsy. She came into my elbow room, shut the door, sat on my bed and said, ‘ I've been thinking about how fresh 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 panties 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 tongue was so dumb. So deep. She fingered me with one paw and held my hip joint down with the other while I came all over her face. I screamed into my pillow."

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

"After that, she stripped naked, sat on my face and rode my mouthpiece. Told me exactly how to thrash, how to use my finger's breadth. 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. piano and rough all at once."

Then she swallowed him again — slow, late, her throat wrapped close around his peter, tongue dragging along the underside. Her eyes watered, her scent pressed to his skin. She didn't stop. She kept sucking, harder now, slurping, moaning like it was her getting fucked.

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

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

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

She pulled off slowly, licking her backtalk with a lousy petty grinning, face flushed, lip swollen.

"I've had girls,"she whispered, her voice sultry and voiced."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 young lady, trousering, glowing.

Chapter 15

The Dame Muriel Spark Beneath the Surface

The midday sun poured down like honey over the neighborhood, gluey and golden, warming everything it touched. Jess stretched in the living way, naked under one of Tommy's informal tees, still sore in the best ways. Her sass were still swollen, her body still humming from the night and morning before. She had never felt more used or more than wanted.

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

Katherine was across the yard.

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

Jess licked her backtalk unconsciously.

"Damn,"she whispered to herself."The neighbor noblewoman is… tops hot."

The thought came with a pang ... sharply and confusing. It wasn't just attraction. It was envy. 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 Sami flicker returned, the one she felt end nighttime when Tommy was just too smooth. Too prepared. She didn't know what it was, but something told her Katherine wasn't just the hot older woman next door.

An hour later, there was a bang at the back door.

Jess opened it, and there she was—Katherine. In cutoff trunks, two-piece top still on, sunglasses in her hairsbreadth, casual as sin.

"Oh, hi sweetheart,"she said to Jess with a dazzling smile."Sorry to rag 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 avail me tangible quick ? I was thinking of picking up a grill today. Saint John the Apostle's been talking about one for workweek, and I figured maybe you could lend some muscle ?"

Tommy grinned."Home Depot run ?"

"Unless you've got better programme,"she said with a heartbeat."Bring your girlfriend along. Make it a little field trip."

Jess's ears perked up.

Girlfriend ?

The word made her venter flip—in a way she liked. But it also made her look closer. The way Katherine touched Tommy's arm. The little flicker 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 surface but humming underneath. At dwelling Depot, Jess trailed a footprint behind as Tommy and Katherine walked ahead, their banter easy, full phase of the moon of old rhythm. They argued over grill like a yoke 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 ?

cover at Katherine's, the three of them set up the grill together. Jess played along ... charming, smiling, helping ... but the solid fourth dimension, her mind kept replaying glance, touch, the auditory sensation of Katherine's laugh.

Later, steaks hit the grill, drinkable flowed, and the vibration 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 nothing but swim automobile trunk, all tilt muscleman 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 John 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 face."They helped with the grill."

John the Divine grinned at Tommy."Thanks, man. apprise it. Glad she's got people around when I'm gone. That thing would've stayed in the box for week otherwise."

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

Tommy kept it aplomb. Polite. But different.

Eventually, Tommy and Jess made their exit. John waved them off like they were perfumed tiddler, 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 modification. But his silence said everything.

Jess looked at him, trying to learn between the air."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, wearisome, silence, and placed a script under her chin.

"You stand exactly where I want you,"he said softly."And tonight, I want you properly 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 utmost night.

Jess was falling fast.

And soon… they'd both belong to him .
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