Chapter 14

Ruined

The following morning, Tommy woke up to the soft buzz of his headphone. The filmdom lit up with a content from Katherine.

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

From me.

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

A few second later, another message popped up.

Jess : Hey… just checking if you need anything ? grocery store, food for thought, drinks… whatever you want. I can swing by later. : ) I mean, after finis night… the least I can do is charter care of you.

Tommy grinned wide. Her pure tone had changed completely — no longer flirty, no longer trying to control the moral force. 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 love my dick sucked, for sure.

The typing burp paused, disappeared, came back.

Jess : ... Bold a great deal ?

But also ... shtup. okey. I'll be there soon.

He tossed his earphone aside and leaned back, arms behind his head, the smile never leaving his facial expression. He already knew what variety 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 perfunctory, but her oculus were burning. Her nerve flushed. There was a different muscularity to her — LE teasing, More thirst. Obedience laced with angry desire.

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

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

Jess's eyes dropped to the boneheaded protrusion in his underdrawers. She exhaled hard.

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

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

Her mouthpiece dropped open."God damn."

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

Jess grinned up at him, her eyes astray with dirty awe."It might stretch my pharynx out. But I'm gon na sleep together every second of it."

She leaned in and licked the underside of his calamus, slow and wet, from Base to tip. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and sank down, in by inch, her ptyalise already coating him.

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

She began bobbing her point, decelerate at first, her bridge player stroking what her sassing couldn't fit. Saliva dripped from her rim, down his shaft, slicking his balls. The sound—wet, sloppy, hungry—filled the room.

"Oh fuck, you like that, huh ?"she said, pulling off briefly, her voice raspy. She spit on the head, smeared it with her decoration, then swallowed him again."This peter's too adept. 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, hand still stroking him."Well… college gave me a fiddling 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 bigger. 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 strokes, her representative casual and smutty."And just two others who ate me out."She gave a tardily, foul sucking, her heart locking with his.

Tommy's hip joint lifted slightly."Mmm. That it ?"

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

His eyes darkened.

"He had a tiny cock 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 musical rhythm, the wet gawk-gawk sounds echoing through the room.

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

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

Then she went back down like she needed it, like his cock was her dependency. Tommy leaned back, letting her employment, groaning low, the tension construction fast.

Jess's sass slid down Tommy's tool, wet and greedy, her cheeks hollowing with every suction. Her manus worked what her sass couldn't issue, wrist twisting, spit slick between her fingers and his shaft. The rhythm was steady—messy, obscene, filled with slipshod gawk-gawk sound that echoed off the chamber 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 little tipsy… he was already in my bed."

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

She kissed the read/write head of his cock, licked a slow up rotary around it."He wasn't anything like you though. Didn't stretch me. Didn't own me. I just laid there."

Tommy groaned, rosehip twitching slightly."What about the guy who ate you out ? Start with the first one."

Jess giggled, giving a few slow ticker of his cock."That was at a party too. drunkard. Upstairs in someone's sleeping accommodation. 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 hard. I faked the orgasm."

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

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

She gave his shaft a longsighted, wet cerebrovascular accident, then sucked the tip deep into her throat, gagging lightly, letting tongue drip mould from her Kuki. 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 secern me while you suck this dick."

Jess plunge back down, lip wrapped tight, brain 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 palpate what it was like. He was neural. I had to direct him."

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

Tommy groaned, one hired man gripping the binding of her promontory, guiding her back to his cock."You wanted it,"he growled."You chose to apply 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, spit running down her neck."You're still the number one 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 backrest of his digit."What else, Jess ?"he murmured."Tell me something filthy. Tell me something no one else knows."

She hesitated, cheeks heating, but then her smile turned diabolical."I ate cunt once."

Tommy raised a hilltop."No diddley ?"

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

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

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

Tommy grabbed her jaw gently, made her face up at him as she stroked his stopcock."You're wide-cut of filthy little secrets, aren't you ?"

She smiled sweetly, then opened her back talk all-encompassing and deepthroated him, burying her olfactory organ against his renal pelvis. Her throat worked around his cock 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 lustfulness."I want you to cum down my pharynx, Tommy. I want to sense it shoot. I want to fucking live with you."

'' Not yet '' said tommy.

Jess had Tommy's putz soaked in spit, stroking and sucking with hungry rhythm method of birth control, her back talk and deal working in perfect sync. Her eyes were wild with luxuria, her body flushed, and every few instant she'd break to confess, her dirty memories spilling out between deep-throated slurps.

Tommy's articulation came compact with restraint."You've been holding back. founder me the one you really loved. The one you weren't gon na tell."

Jess paused, breathing hard, her sassing wet and parted just above the head of his cock. She hesitated—but just for a second.

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

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

Jess's lips brushed his shaft as she spoke."She was sr.. Like mid-twenties. My friend's cousin. Stayed with us for a workweek one summer. She was flirty… in this slack, confident, 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 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 cherubic you'd taste.'”

Tommy groaned, his coxa twitching.

"She didn't even wait for me to say yes. Just pushed me back, pulled my panty 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 mitt and held my pelvic arch down with the former while I came all over her nerve. I screamed into my pillow."

She licked from cornerstone to tip, then flicked her clapper against his slit.

"After that, she stripped defenseless, sat on my face and rode my mouth. Told me exactly how to lick, how to use my fingers. She made me eat her until her legs were shaking. I didn't even know I liked little girl until her."

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

Then she swallowed him again — dense, deep, her throat wrapped cockeyed around his hammer, lingua dragging along the underside. Her eyes watered, her nose pressed to his cutis. She didn't stop. She kept sucking, harder now, slurping, moaning like it was her getting fucked.

Tommy let out a barbarous groan, his hand gripping the back of her fountainhead."Jess—fuck—you're gon na micturate me—"

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

He came with a growling, hammer jerking 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 sassing with a filthy lilliputian smile, side flushed, lips swollen.

"I've had missy,"she whispered, her interpreter sultry and diffused."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 miss, panting, glowing.

Chapter 15

The Spark Beneath the Surface

The midday sun poured down like beloved over the neighborhood, sticky and prosperous, warming everything it touched. Jess stretched in the living room, naked under one of Tommy's wanton golf tee, still sore in the best fashion. Her sass were still swollen, her body still humming from the Nox and dayspring before. She had never felt more used or more wanted.

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

Katherine was across the yard.

Laid out on a lounge electric chair in the tiniest bikini Jess had ever seen, if you could shout it a Bikini at all. Two slim triangles barely concealed her mammilla, and the bottom ... well, it might as well have been dental floss. Her skin gleamed with sunblock, taut and tan, her eubstance toned, her bend mature, seductive. Effortless.

Jess licked her brim unconsciously.

"Damn,"she whispered to herself."The neighbor Lady is… superintendent hot."

The thought came with a pang ... sharp-worded and confusing. It wasn't just drawing card. It was envy. Admiration. And something else. Something she hadn't quite put her finger on yet.

Tommy walked into the elbow room behind her, tugging on a shirt, glancing over her shoulder."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 last 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 cleaning woman next door.

An hour later, there was a bash at the rearwards door.

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

"Oh, hi sweetie,"she said to Jess with a dazzling smile."Sorry to get at 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 me real ready ? I was thinking of picking up a grill today. whoremonger's been talking about one for week, and I figured maybe you could contribute some muscle ?"

Tommy grinned."place Depot run ?"

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

Jess's ear perked up.

Girlfriend ?

The word made her stomach flip—in a way she liked. But it also made her take care closer. The way Katherine touched Tommy's arm. The piddling glint 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 Home store, Jess trailed a step behind as Tommy and Katherine walked ahead, their banter easy, full of old rhythm. They argued over grill like a couple 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 chronicle there ?

back at Katherine's, the three of them set up the grill together. Jess played along ... charming, smiling, helping ... but the hale prison term, her mind kept replaying glance, touches, the audio of Katherine's laugh.

Later, steaks hit the grillroom, drunkenness flowed, and the vibe turned loosen up. 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 naught but swim automobile trunk, all skimpy 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 tenseness, she wanted this.

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

The sun started to dip when privy came home.

He stepped into the backyard, conservative 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 people around when I'm gone. That affair would've stayed in the box for workweek 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 replacement flipped. Like she knew the game was over for now.

Tommy kept it assuredness. Polite. But different.

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

- -

binding 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 secretiveness said everything.

Jess looked at him, trying to read between the crease."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, serenity, and placed a hand under her chin.

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

That was all.

No answers. Just power.

Jess melted.

And deep in his nous, 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 .