Aftermath: A Purge story (closed for Cum_Inside)

Jared's eyes never left Harmony's. Hear words were all he needed to pitch over the edge. The idea that she was wanting him to cum, knowing they were using protection, was too much for Jared.

"Ohfuck!" He face took on an expression of both awe and surrender as he pressed hard into her. His body unleashing all of his strength into her. The first wave of seed tore through him like he was giving her his very soul. To enhance the next he pumped his hips as if he could send the second load even deeper into her.

He pressed on for a moment, back arching and abs flexing like bands of metal across his belly just as the next blast of cum filled Harmony. With a gasp and thrust of his hips, the desire to knock her up here and now strong in his lizard brain, he moved to kiss Harmony, deep and hard.

His body was shaking feeling her own respond as passion and desire drained him. All he was, now belonged to Harmony. He had put all of himself in her. "That..." He had lost his words and voice and just went back to kissing Harmony with all the emotion he couldn't articulate in this moment.
 
She was right behind him, losing control of herself as soon as the first hot blast hit her insides. Harmony pretty much slumped against him and allowed him to hold her entire weight as the shocks or orgasmic bliss rolled over her and they came together. Their kisses developed a slower, softer rhythm.

It all felt very romantic and something she might do with her boyfriend; sneaking off for sex in a back closet with her lover just for fun.

Cameron was such a wet blanket. He would never do this. But Jared?

Harmony slipped out of his arms and sunk down onto her knees to slurp his cock into her mouth. With several deep bobs she had cleaned him efficiently and tucked him gently into his pants once more. She leaned up and kissed him, eyes closing and settling in happiness.

“I think the show is over now. I should probably get going, Jared...”
 
The moment his overly sensitive cock was on Harmony's mouth, Jared hissed in pleasure and pain. His hand almost punched the door as he braced himself. Every second spent tending to his cock made Jared stifle a grunt, take a few quick shallow breaths, or just choke out a groan so as not to be loud.

When she was finished, and he was back in his pants, Jared just stared at Harmony. Eyes full of wonder and desire. He barely heard her words, but knew she was leaving. "So soon?" He whispered. But after an orgasm that intense he wouldn't be able to get it up for at least 20 or 30 minutes.

He moved to kiss Harmony goodbye. She was, after all, free to go. He hadn't planned on any of this happening tonight but he couldn't help himself. Harmony was just too goddamned sexy, and smart and motivated. All the qualities he admired in a woman, but never found at the same time.

He'd finally let Harmony leave first, claiming he didn't want anyone to see them together and ask too many questions. It was for both their safety. In truth he wasn't ready to leave the room. He replayed everything that happened in this small backstage area over and over again. How good she felt. How hard he'd cum inside her. How she and her husband used condoms. How he wanted to knock her up more than he even understood.

Jared had never thought of himself as a family man, and yet the idea of he and Harmony having a baby started to wake his spent soldier back up. But he didn't have time for any of this, and quickly put himself together and slipped from the room. Blending with a couple that was leaving he left the theater humming 'Music of the Night.'

*********

A few days later, Cameron was checking his email when he got overly excited. Putting down his container of Chinese he asked, "Hey, sweetie? Do you think you can get time off to go with me to Boston? The Mayor wants me to do an inspection of a historic landmark and see where we could install one of these safe rooms. We'd have to leave in a week and a half. I know it's short notice." While waiting for a reply he started to type up a response, ready to fill in the details when Harmony confirmed or denied. Either way, he was still going to have to go as this open the door for government contracts for his designs.
 
Her answer was a little half-assed without even really thinking about it. She told him that she would try her best and rose to kiss him, smiling against his cheek in excitement for him. It was short notice and she didn’t think she could get the time off but her traitorous mind whispered that there would be lots of time to see Jared right in underneath her husband’s nose.

She put it out of her mind but everyday Cameron’s trip grew closer. On the day before he left, Harmony found herself lying to him with a pit in her stomach: she hadn’t gotten the time off. Realistically, she hadn’t even asked. She told herself that it was because she knew it wouldn’t happen, but deep inside her she wondered if she was looking forward to having some free time to herself.

In the end, it didn’t matter.

She still kissed him goodbye like the good wife and continued to pretend about being disappointed with being forced to stay back. Cameron didn’t seem to notice the difference so it must have worked.
 
Jared, not fully aware that Cameron's company really was taking off, sent Harmony an invitation to a Charity Auction. It was supposed to be a fancy event and he followed up the invitation with a phone call, despite her never truly giving him her phone number.

"Hey. It's Goldwing. I was wondering if you were interested in that event I'd sent you. If you'd like to go we can meet there. If you'd rather not - that's cool too." While he tried to cover it up, there was some disappointment in his voice at the last part of his words. He wanted nothing more than to have her join him.

Since the opera he hadn't stopped thinking about her. He hasn't stopped replaying how he'd filled her and then she sucked him clean. Just hearing her voice on the other end of the phone was getting him stiff. He knew she was married, and that just seemed to exit him more.

He wondered if this obsession with her was because of her being married or in spite of it. Was he driven to be with her because of who she was or just that he was seducing a married woman? And why did the thought of her having his baby make him fully erect?

While on the phone he couldn't help but pull himself free and start stroking himself right there in the study of the mansion.
 
In the middle of her binge-eating and Netflixing evening, the phone rang with a number she did not know. She had high suspicions that it was Jared but she let it go to voicemail anyway. Listening to his deep rumble on the machine sent shivers through her and put a smile on her face despite herself.

She texted the number that showed up on the voicemail and let him know that Cameron was away for a few days and she was excited for the time to herself. She did extend an olive branch to offer to get together for dinner again sometime knowing full well she shouldn’t, but by the end of the evening she’d changed her mind and decided she wanted to dress up and go to the auction with Jared - some part of her wanted to spend all the time she could with him.

She texted her updated plans before deciding it was shower time and an urge to show off caused her to send him a nude before she hopped in.

“Excited to see you, Jared. Now excuse me while I have some fun before bed.”
 
"See you there." Was all Jared texted back. He had added something flirty about her in bed, but decided to let it go. Hand still on his rigid member he used his free hand to prop up his tablet PC and turn on his VPN. From there he logged into the remote server he had set up for himself. Checking to see if anyone else was logged in our of paranoia he felt safe that he was still the only person with access to the system.

From there he opened the folder with videos captured of Harmony already. One of his favorites was her in the shower. The shower head camera looked down her sexy body in an almost teasing way in this particular one. She seemed to be in a hurry in the video. She didn't wash her hair, her body being the focus. Sometimes he liked to play it back at a slower speed with no sound making it seem like she was caressing her skin with body wash and some exotic flower.

Yes, it was just a body scrubber but Jared still had an imagination.

Still stroking he stopped long enough to get some lotion from the drawer and opened up the live feeds so the cameras would start transmitting video and sound. He'd opted for this over constant video recording without sound because he didn't care how Harmony looked with Cameron eating dinner or watching TV. He only cared about the moments they were having sex, or she was taking a shower. Times she was changing clothes or knowing she was just getting home from work.

He clicked through the half dozen until he found the bed itself. He also had the shower cam up and the wide angle bedroom. He wasn't sure which one she would appear in next, but if she really was going to enjoy herself he wanted to make sure he recorded every tantalizing second of it.
 
Even though she’d planned on a shower, Harmony decided on a bath instead. Before she climbed in, she grabbed her favourite waterproof vibrator and a moderately firm eight inch dildo she kept underneath the sink. The dildo had a suction cup and was a deep purple, and she attached that to the bottom of the bathtub. The vibrator she sat down on the edge and ventured down to the kitchen to grab a glass and half-full bottle of wine from the cabinet.

Setting both of those down on the ledge as well, Harmony climbed into the steaming water she’d ran before going downstairs. She didn’t run the tub too full since she planned on riding her dildo and didn’t want to make a mess with water splashing all over the floor. When she was happy with that, she settled down onto the dildo until it was buried inside her and she was sitting comfortably while she scrolled on her phone for a bit and sipped at her dry red.

When she was feeling a little flushed, Harmony rose up onto her knees and set her phone aside in a basket near the window where it was safe from the splash zone. With wet hands sliding up her torso to pinch and tug at her breasts, Harmony began to ride the dildo. She planned to have at least two orgasms in the tub before calling it a night.

The first one was a bit hurried as need overtook her, but as she quivered in the aftermath, she rose up onto her knees and slicked her fingers with lotion that she generally used after shaving. With one finger she reached back and found the tiny pucker of her butthole and pressed it steadily inside, moaning at the stretch. It had been a while since she’d had anything inside there, but Harmony missed the feeling just like one missed an old friend. She slowly worked herself open, stretching herself with one finger and then another until she was three fingers wide and ready to settle back down on the dildo, just in a different hole.

The bliss was clear on her face even through the pain of the foreign stretch as she sunk down onto the toy, whimpering at the burn.
 
Jared tried to match Harmony's movements stroke for stroke. When she rose and fell she would slide up and down his own shaft. He wanted it to feel like he was there, she was on him and he was inside her. But, when he go too close to the edge he had to stop and just watch as Harmony pushed on to get her satisfaction.

He made a promise to watch this recording every night until he saw her again. Stroking himself to her tempo until he could last long enough to see her cum. The look of bliss on her face as she shift, and while he couldn't see everything he could tell what was going on. His mind flashed back to raping her ass and he almost came right then and there.

Ripping off his hundred dollar silk tie he wrapped it around his cock to he could stroke it exactly three time and then cum all over the material keeping his jizz from exploding all over his dress shirt. And even now, spent and flaccid, he was turned on by watching Harmony pleasure herself in the bath.

He could feel himself still remaining a bit stiff, probably because he was still watching Harmony fuck herself, backdoor, in the bath. Could she have checked any more boxes in his fetish list? Sure. But not many.
 
Harmony rose up and down on her dildo methodically, feeling like she was ready to cum again. This time as she did, grasping her tits in her hand, Harmony moaned loudly and the name that left her mouth as she climaxed made her heart hammer in her chest; it had just slipped out. But as she recalled the press of his body against hers as he breached her tiny little asshole and claimed it like no man had ever done before made her tremble in need.

“Fuckkkkkk Jared - oh God yeah. It hurts so good!”

Slumping against the edge of the tub with the toy deeply embedded in her colon, Harmony giggled in happiness. It had been too long since she’d had time or freedom to enjoy her own stroke session in the tub. She didn’t regret calling out the name of a man who wasn’t her husband - as a matter of fact it was so hot.

Rising fluidly out of the water and collecting her wine, Harmony dried off quickly and trotted into the bedroom to pull out an old friend she kept buried in the bottom drawer of her nightstand; a pretty black silicone plug with a beautiful red jewel inlaid in the flared base of it. It was medium sized but after stretching herself out she did wish it was a little bigger.

Oh well. It would fill the empty space inside of her and every time she shifted Harmony would know it was there. Bending over the end of the bed with one hand holding her fleshy cheeks open, Harmony pushed the plug past her red puffy rim and hissed at the feel of her sphincter closing around it. Standing upright, she grinned at the delicious rub of it against her tender insides.

It wasn’t Jared’s cock, which Harmony found herself craving more and more, but it would do tonight.

For the first time in a long time, Harmony kept waking through the night and fucking herself to orgasm. She was overly horny and something needed to give. As dawn breached the horizon, Harmony turned her face to stare at Cameron’s pillow and felt a pang in her gut when she realized she wanted to see Jared, instead. She wanted to smell his cologne and wake next to him and have him roll on top of her drowsy body and just fuck her stupid until he was satisfied.

She still loved her fiancé but there was a growing need and fondness in her for a man that wasn’t him.
 
Jared wished he could cum again, hearing his name and instead just stroked himself until he was harder. When Harmony left he bath, he keep the recording going and switched to the bedroom cameras, shutting down the stream from the shower head.

He watched as she continued to use her toys. His plans to of what he would do to her growing in his mind. He remembered how good if felt to drive himself in her perfect rear and finally felt he could start stroking himself again.

He checked the door, wishing one of the Hispanic maids would show up so he could make her give him a blow job. But it was far to late in the day for that fantasy to become real. Still, it seemed no one was going to come in so he opened his shirt and continued to stroke himself, all the while recording Harmony in all her sexual angelic glory.

Even in bed he kept going, wishing he could be there with her. To wake up with her in his bed, to wake her up by working his cock into her sleeping body. To whisper in her ear that he wasn't her future husband... on that thought he lost his control and ended up cumming all over his hand and abs.

And still he regretted nothing.

****

The day of the auction, Jared wore a tailor suit.
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He arrived to the location of the invitation early enough to wait near the door for Harmony. He didn't want to seem eager so he got a drink at the bar that allowed him a view of the entrance and waited. He was surprised that his heart was racing, like a boy anticipating his prom date.

Shoving his feelings down he sipped his drink and continued to watch.
 
As usual, she preferred one of the little black dresses in the closet for the charity auction. Cameron still was not home from his trip so Harmony did not have to hide as she carefully applied her makeup and curled her hair, stepping into the dress last minute. Just as she grabbed her keys to leave the house, she had a final pressing thought to slide off her marriage band and leave it on the entryway table where she could collect it as she returned home.

Jared was waiting for her at the bar. There was no hesitation as she strode across the floor and tucked herself in against his side and sought his lips in greeting. She flagged down the bartender and ordered a drink on Jared’s tab before turning in his arms and smoothing her hands down his shoulders, finally curling against his waist.

“Well don’t you look handsome tonight.”

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The sight of Harmony stirred desire inside Jared's core. He had a moment of surprise in his eyes after she kissed him and then almost, just almost, blushed at her compliment. "Well, you look absolutely stunning." His hand wrapped around to touch her bare back.

No bra. He thought to himself.

"Shall we?" He gestured to the main room where people were milling about looking at the various items that were going to be up for bid. "What's your flavor? Music? Sculpture? History? Paintings?" He gestured with his drink to the expanse of the room. "I think my father donated one of every category here. Tax shelter and all."

An elderly couple approached, all fake smiles and plastic expressions. "Mr. Goldwing, how nice to see you." Said the man.

"Yes," Jared said shaking his hand, "How have you been Mr. Beck? Mrs. Beck."

"Oh, just fine. And you?" Mrs. Beck said.

"I'm just enjoying a night out with-" He paused looking at Harmony, either not having planned for this or suddenly abandoning that plan.
 
Harmony extended her hand, fingers curling delicately around the other woman’s.

“Harmony Jennings; Jared’s girlfriend. He’s only just started bringing me around to events so I’m afraid it will be a busy evening of meeting everyone in between bids on the lovely donations,” she introduced smoothly, hoping he didn’t give the game away at the mention of their relationship status. Part of her wished it was true so she was eager to be able to show her growing affection for him outside of closed doors.

“I’m more into abstract paintings and musical tastes myself but I can never turn down an event where everyone puts forth their generosity to support worthwhile causes,” she continued, hand now resting on Jared’s firmly muscled chest. She leaned up to kiss his sharp jawline, smiling sweetly. “I’m lucky to have a man so willing to go out of his way and give other people exactly what they need.”

It was a subtly veiled innuendo, referring back to her night awakening; Harmony was slowly realizing that she was sick in the head. Her rape had been traumatic at first, but now she thought back on it in the dark of the night and remembered the way he’d used her like a personal fuckdoll and made her cry and bleed with excitement. She’d always needed a man who could be rough with her and the Purge had given it all to her. She was addicted to not only sex with Jared but his beautiful mind and the way he could flip a switch so easily between the sweetest guy and someone dark and dangerous. She had called him a sick fuck but she was beginning to realize that she was one, too. The things she wanted him to do to her were disgusting.

Harmony was addicted to him. Harmony wanted to be his - she wanted him to own her.
 
"Oh, that's nice." The wife said, giving Harmony a once over.

Jared's poker face betrayed nothing. In fact, the words she'd said excited him even more. He had been trying to figure out what drew him to Harmony, like a moth to a flame that only lived to see the brightness and then die.

But she'd said it. Girlfriend. He wanted what Cameron had. He wanted someone to come home to. He wanted someone coming home to him. The fact that she made his cock feel like he was balls deep inside a goddess didn't hurt either.

There were a few more introductions and some bids for supporting one or two political campaign but eventually Jared made their way to the art, one in particular was a Kazimir Malevich that had been donated.

"You said you like abstract. Made me think of this one. I think it would look good in my study, there are a lot of rich wood tones and the books are all first editions. It would be a nice contrast. Do you like it?" He wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her close to his side as he studied the stark painting.
 
She did quite like it.

With a nod and, she said, “I’m not so sure about your study but I think it’s a decent piece of artwork. I think it would be nice wherever it is.”

She squeezed his hand.

“You’ll have to show me sometime.”
 
Her words, her touch and the look in her eyes. He wanted nothing more than to shove Harmony against the glass display and fuck her right here and now. He wondered if she could sense the need and desire pumping through his blood. "I'd like that. Perhaps later tonight? Assuming I win it of course."

He sighed, "It's almost a shame we have to stick around for the auction part now. You're suddenly the most captivating work of art in this room." He paused, squared off and leaned in to kiss her.

"Say the word and I'll make a silent bid and we can be off to enjoying dinner anywhere you'd like."
 
Harmony quite liked the sound of that. As much as she liked going on dates with Jared she liked their private time just as much. She wanted to spend whatever time she could with him. With Cameron out of the picture for a few days that was made easier.

“I think you should do that, Jared, and next time you can take your girlfriend in a proper date, but right now she just needs you,” Harmony admitted. “Take me home? Yours or mine; Cameron is gone this week. But I do want to see this study of yours and be fucked on your desk like a proper whore. We’ll call for takeout and you can whisper all the romantic words you want to me after you’ve used me appropriately.”
 
Jared had never felt so hard in his life. He ached to do all the things she just asked of him. He had to resist doing them right here and now. "You drive. I'll have someone come get my car later." He grabbed her hand and took her to the main office.

He set up a proxy to bid in $500k increments to a max of $6 million. He then set a $4 million for the Orihon, which was a hand printed book from Japan. The Author was unknown and the text was described as poetry but Jared was willing to pay more than others might.

That done he started to explain how to get to the Estate before remembering she'd already been there. Was this the same woman he blackmailed in the cellar? Now she's demanding she be fucked on his desk? It didn't seem possible, but he didn't care. She wanted to be fucked like a whore and that's exactly what he planned to do.

Only, with whores he wore a condom. With Harmony he had no intention of doing so.
 
Harmony recalled the directions to the estate like the back of her hand. Jared buzzed them in and she parked in the underground parking garage and he escorted her into the house. She stopped on the way to give him a deep kiss, eager to relive her experience here in a more positive light than the last time she had been blackmailed.

This time the hallways were unfamiliar as he led her through the mansion until they both stopped outside the large wooden doors, solid oak and heavy. They were beautifully crafted with a massive branching tree engraved into the wood, limbs touching one side of the frame to the other.

Harmony was about to get what she’d asked for.
 
Jared opened the door, pulled Harmony inside with a kiss and closed them. He locked the doors and pressed her hard to the wood as he kissed her deeply. He pulled her against him and put his lips to her ear. "You're so fucking hot!" He turned her to face the door hands pulling at the straps of her stop to work it down her body.

He grabbed her now exposed breasts and squeezed them as she was pressed against the door. His lips were on her neck, shoulder and back. Without further words or preparation he walked back, pulling at Harmony's wrist. "Come here."

He shoved her to the desk, his chair on the other side empty as if it were watching. He quickly undid his pants and shoved them down while yanking up Harmony's dress and actually ripping her panties free with his strong grip.

He dropped to his knees and had a choice to make. He remembered the video of Harmony and how she wanted it up her ass, and as much as he wanted to give that to her he also wanted to put his baby inside her.

He licked her pussy and stood up to shove his cock into her, pressing her hips to the desk as he buried himself deep with a groan. "Fuck that's a good cunt." He started to thrust in and out of her savagely leaning over to keep her breasts just grazing the leather desk top.
 
It was exactly what she needed; the way he practically threw her onto the desk and buried himself inside her. She loved it, though she wasn’t ready to admit to him just how rough she really needed it. She wanted to relive her rape with him and take it to extremes. For now, Harmony sighed happily as he fucked balls deep inside of her.

“You feel perfect inside of me,” she husked. “Cameron can’t give me the dick you can, Jared. I love it so much — he’s too soft on me.”

The next thrust drove her forward and stole the wind from her lungs and she gasped, eyes bulging in pleasure.
 
"He think's your a princess." Jared rose up, pulling off his coat and throwing aside. "He treats you like one in and out of the bedroom." Next was his shirt so when he leaned in again his bared chest was pressing to her naked back.

All the while Jared fucked her like he was trying to spank her with his hips. "But your a queen who needs to be fucked like a whore." He rose up still thrusting against her, his cock pulling out to just over half then slamming forward, tilting the desk every time. There was no doubt she'd probably have a bruise where he hips were hitting the edge of the desk. A pale purple souvenir for the next few days.

Jared grabbed Harmony's hair and pulled in into a pony tail. With all her hair gathered he pulled back to lift her, arch her back and shifted his hips to thrust at that spot that made her cum in the theater. While he didn't know exactly where to find it, he had a good idea of where to look.

His shaft was now pistoning in and out of her at a new angle, trying to hit the wall of her pussy and make her cum all over his balls and desk. "This is mine now! He can borrow it. But it's mine! Do you hear me?" He pounded harder and faster, his heart pounding and his body getting ready to release all his desire and dominance into her unprotected womb.

If Cameron was gone for a few days, that gave him a nice window of time to see if he could put a baby in his perfect woman. That thought alone almost sent him over the edge but Jared slammed into her and stopped moving to hold back his orgasm. "Not yet. Don't move. Not yet." He was doing katas in his head to keep from exploding too soon.
 
Jared seemed to know exactly the right spots and the right words.

His claim of her struck something primal in her and made her quiver in desire. She came that way, wrapped around him and trapped between the desk and his body. That bruise would last for days and she would be proud of it.

“That’s the problem. He treats me too sweetly. I need a man like you. My body is yours.”
 
He could feel her cuming on his cock. It made not filling her right then and there so much harder, but he wasn't done with her body. Not yet. She was saying everything he wanted to hear and it made him want nothing more than to flood her with his seed.

"That's right. This body is mine." He finally continued, thrusting with slow and measured strokes. Each one inching him close and close to the edge. "This cunt is mine. This ass is mine." He pulled her up higher and thrust deep, "I'll sign my name on your tits with cum if I want." And in that moment he lost the last shred of control.

"Fuck!" He shoved himself deep and actually cried out raw pleasure. All he could do is make sounds as jet after jet of heat pulsated into Harmony. Each wave taking more and more strength from him.

When he was done he even pulled out leaving her cold and exposed again. Just like he had the first time he'd ever cum inside her. As if he'd gotten what he wanted and now he didn't need to stay inside her. Not like Cameron who would have gently lay there, caressing and going so soft it was like he was trying to fuck her with a condom covered rope.

Jared slapped her ass as he pulled his pants back up. "Stay the night. I have a feeling I'm going to wake up aroused in the middle of the night and will want my favorite fuck toy to be at hand."

He hadn't let Harmony quite get up from the desk before he leaned back over hear and kissed her neck, then her naked back. Kissing his way back up he finally bite, lightly, into her shoulder. "Maybe when I'm inside you again, you can bite me as you cum." He got up, and took a long breath giving her a chance to put her self together at her own pace.
 
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