Eva & Jack (closed for MistressOfAlaok)

[MistressOfAlaok]

Eva listened tentatively to Jack's explanation about what he had meant. As he started to speak, she did feel as if he wasn't really saying what he meant by 'Dominant', but rather giving an explanation of the concept. She was familiar with that, but didn't say so, not yet at least, as she wanted to listen and see how Jack would explain it.

As he went on about power dynamics, Eva nodded along with him, showing her understanding. Then Jack began to state how he was Dominant and what this meant to him, all the while staring directly at the girls face. She swallowed hard as she listened, feeling something insider herself grow. It was a feeling that wasn't uneasiness, yet it made her uneasy. It wasn't turning her on, yet she was turned on. Her mind reeled at words such as 'obedience' and 'ownership'. They clashed inside her head. The rational part of her mind - the part that had been trained to think those things barbaric and old-fashioned - clashed harshly with the memories of all the stories she'd read on the topic, the stories that had turned her on, the research she'd done. Stories were just that, stories. The girl in the stories might get tied up or be instructed by her Dominant, but through Eva's research, she had noticed there was more to it than just those events happening, those things done by the people in the story. When done right, there seemed to be an emotional part to it to, something that struck deeper than just superficial pleasure. Was that what Jack spoke about?

"Most people see it as merely a sexual kink, an occasional spice to dabble into or sprinkle in every so often." Jack explained. Eva bit her lip, but couldn't help asking. "Is that so for you? Is it something you just... dabble in? Or is this a constant for you? Are you always Dominant?" she asked. Part of her hoped he'd say it was just a game, the kinky stuff would come out of the closet on a special occasion, maybe after a bit too much to drink, that seemed quite... normal? Part of her however, hoped for a different answer. Why? She couldn't tell. Or maybe she didn't want to admit to herself why she asked. In the end, why would it matter? If anything was going to happen tonight, or in the future... They weren't entering a relationship, were they? It would just be casual, so it wouldn't make a difference if he was as he explained all the time, or just when he felt like spicing up the sex. Wouldn't it? Would she want anything different? Eva mentally kicked herself. Don't go there, don't open that can of worms now!

Then Jack began to speak of bondage, pain. Images of scary instruments she'd seen online flashed in front of her eyes, as well as some not so scary 'toys', she'd read about or seen, but never tried. It was so much to think about!

But her charming neighbour wasn't finished yet, hitting her with a bombshell. "For example, if I were to ask you, would you stand before me and strip for me? Would you stand close to me where I can reach you and touch you, and stand completely, stark naked in front of me?" Eva choked. On what? Probably just air. She coughed once and gasped for air after. Was he serious? Now? Her eyes darted around her, noticing the open blinds in the living room, noticing the left over food still on the table, noticing her slightly trembling hands, noticing the glass of wine still full. Finally, she noticed Jack staring intently at her, moving only to brush his hair aside and adjust his position. To the young woman, he looked like a predator. A scary, dangerous predator, yet the kind you'd keep staring at in the zoo, the one you couldn't get enough of coming to see and the one you wanted to know everything about.

Except, they weren't in a zoo and this predator wasn't locked up in a cage and there was no little plague next to him to explain everything about him. This predator kept talking to her, as if throwing out bait for it's prey. Jack seemed to offer her something, something Eva didn't recognise, but yet she was drawn to it. All sensibility in her told her to run, yet she couldn't. So many questions ran through her head, so many, they jumbled together and even if she wanted to, she couldn't have formed them. Good thing Jack had mentioned he wouldn't want her to say a word anyway... Wait? Good thing? Shouldn't I be outraged by that? Eva wondered for a second. But yet, his words went with a disguised plea. A plea to trust him. Besides, she had now been silent for a while, so she was already kind of obeying, wasn't she?

Damnit! This was *not* how she thought tonight would go! Sex? Sure, she would have loved to, with how much she had fantasised about Jack. Kinky sex? Well, she had no experience, but if he had sweetly asked if he might have handcuffed her, she wouldn't have said no! She'd have happily stripped for him in his bedroom. She'd have even considered fucking with the blinds still open, if he had gently taken her hand and passionately kissed her in front of the window... But instead, he commanded her to strip, right here and now, in the middle of dinner, in his bloody kitchen! Still completely silent, but with a churning stomach and a terribly blushing face, Eva abruptly stood up from her chair and...

Kicked off her heels, then bent to take her socks - white with bright purple polka dots - with them and stuff them in the shoes. She grabbed them hem of the short shirt and began to lift it up, exposing her lacy black bra. She wriggled out of the shirt, as it was not only on the short side, it also was on the tight side, hugging her boobs closely. She let it drop on the chair she had been previously sitting on. The chair she had stood up from, stood up, meaning to run. Yet she was here, trembling hands undoing the button of her shorts. Silent and somewhat scared, Eva looked intently at the floor as she pushed her shorts down to the floor...

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Eva asked questions, but Jack didn't answer -- not yet. He wanted to see how she would react to his request and knowing nothing else. Would she go against her better judgement regardless? Would she take off all of her clothes and then walk towards him until she was within his easy reach? Would she -- in her nudity -- let him touch her?

Jack relished the anticipation.

Despite himself, Jack couldn't help but catch his breath when Eva stood up, and then again when she kicked off her shoes, and then finally when she dropped her shorts to the floor. His heart raced -- something that hasn't happened in decades -- and Jack wondered about that. He's no teenager or young 20-something anymore -- far from it. He should be used to this; after all, this is his wheelhouse, his environment, his jungle. He's been with other women before, and spent the past three decades learning and discovering all about his primarily Dominant nature. Why the unusual amount of excitement? Why is this moment such a thrill -- much more so than others?

Eva.

She was the only difference, and more accurately, she MADE all the difference.

Jack kept his expression neutral and unchanged, as if playing a game of high stakes poker. He stayed leaning back in his chair, with his fingers steepled in front of him, as he drank in Eva's nudity from across the table.

He said nothing. He asked Eva to get naked, and then to come to within his reach, and she had yet to do that second part -- that second act of surrender. But would she -- now that she was completely naked? Would she push herself towards him, an act that more than symbolized her outward and obvious surrender to him? Would she say, with each step, that he now owned her, and had every right to do with her as he pleased?

Looking past Eva and through the large bay windows near the back of his house, Jack saw Eva's father walk into his backyard. He had his back turned towards them, and even if he didn't, Jack was certain he wouldn't see through the one-way security glass Jack installed for his windows. Ever cautious, Jack reached for his cell phone and touched the controls to close his window shades and electronically lock his doors and windows.

"Home Privacy and security activated," an electronic female voice sounded softly from his cell phone, barely audible in the seemingly sudden quiet inside the small home.

Without getting up, Jack slid his chair just a bit to the side, enough to clear himself away from the table, leaving a clear path between Eva and himself.

Still, Jack said nothing. Instead, he looked at Eva, drinking in the full glory of her full nudity while managing to still look her straight in the face.

That face... Jack thought. There was nothing he wanted more than to kiss her deeply right now, with his eyes closed so he could feel everything about that kiss -- deeper, more intensely. But he also wanted to see her face as he made physical contact, to see how she reacted, to read her emotions -- to KNOW her in that moment.

Jack saw himself on top of Eva, on his bed, fucking her deeply, fucking her hard, fucking her fast -- just the way HE liked it. But her face -- he wanted to see her face, to gaze longingly at her as he took her with great passion, and perhaps even a little violence in his intensity. But how could that happen? How could he possibly do that while avoiding kissing her as he so badly wanted to do right now -- without closing his eyes as he gave himself fully to the moment -- to her... to Eva??

Jack closed his eyes for a second to re-focus himself and bring him back to this moment. This is critical. Pay fucking attention, Jack chided himself. He took a measured breath.

And waited.

 

[MistressOfAlaok]

With her shorts dangling on her left foot, Eva lifted her leg and grabbed the shirts off them. Tossing them onto the chair with her shirt. By this stage the girl was practically chewing her bottom lip off, without even realising it. Part of her wanted to look up at Jack, see if he displayed any reaction on his face, maybe an appreciative look as he looked at her body, slowly more revealed. But the part in her that was too scared to look up, won.

So Eva looked at anything but Jack as her hands went behind her back and undid the hooks of her bra. Eva wasn't a dancer, at all, she didn't even consider making this a sexy strip tease. Instead she just slowly, nervously let the bra slide down her shoulders. As the straps slid down her arms, they left goosebumps in their wake and as the cups fell away from her breasts, her hard nipples showed. Hard from the sudden drop in temperature, hard from the sensation of taking the bra off. Or maybe hard from the sexual tension that hung in the air like a thick, unseen cloud of electricity.

After the young woman hung the bra over the chair too, all that was left was her matching black lace thong. It slowly followed the same path her shorts had done and as Eva revealed her mound, she was very happy she'd made the effort of shaving. She had not necessarily expected she'd have had sex tonight and so she had mostly done it because it always added to her own confidence. With the skimpy thong now also on the chair, Eva was completely naked.

Still she didn't look up, but with the home security voice in the background, she stepped closer to Jack, judging the distance by looking at his feet. The fact he still wore shoes drove home the difference between their clothing, or lack of, harshly and Eva held her breath. She was now 2 steps closer to Jack. Well within arms reach of him, close enough for him to do what he wanted. She could have come closer, one more step and she'd have stood between his legs, but part of her was still scared. Oh, how she wished to now just crawl into his lap!

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

A long, drawn out breath escapes Jack's body as he sees Eva in her full naked glory immediately in front of him. He can touch her now -- she is so close...

Jack spends an entire minute or so looking at Eva -- all over her entire body, his eyes seemingly examining each and every pore, every strand of hair, every shape and nook and cranny, everything that made this Eva's body.

Jack reaches out after a seeming eternity to lightly graze Eva's skin, particularly where there are goose bumps -- his fingers barely touching and slowly gliding ever so lightly. His face nears her body as his fingers glide all over her skin; he is so close that he is certain Eva can feel his now-fevered breath.

Jack inwardly struggles against himself -- against his basest, most vile instincts -- as he now uses the palms of his hands and the entirety of his fingers to touch and explore Eva's skin.. His light touches turn into soft massages as he applied pressure to certain spots where he could sense concentrated tension on Eva's body.

Jack gently grabs Eva by her hips and spins her around so she is facing away from him. Gently and without removing his hands from contact with her skin, Jack glides his hands down and behind Eva's thighs, until his hands begin squeezing their way in between her thighs. He waits for Eva to slightly part her thighs so he can touch the skin in between her legs, his fingers and hands gliding softly along her inner thighs. Eva can feel the heat in Jack's hands warming the inside of her thighs, much like she can feel the warmth of Jack's breath along the small of her back.

Jack's hands move up towards her rear, where he again begins with feathery light touches -- as if summoning more goose bumps to play with on his canvas. His touches turn into ever-deepening massages, until he has one ass cheek in each hand, kneading them as if they were pizza dough.

Jack stands after several moments. His hands glide along with his motion towards Eva's abdomen, and then upwards to lightly touch her breasts, and then her nipples. Jack catches his breath as he touches Eva's breasts -- it is all he can do to stop himself from ravishing her right then and there. But to do so would be to lose this most precious moment, where Eva has just gifted Jack with such deep trust... and perhaps, submission. No, Jack will relish and appreciate and savor this supreme gift from Eva -- and perhaps later, will make it his personal quest to show his appreciation and give appropriate thanks.

He glides the tips of his forefingers over and around Eva's nipples, slowly, with ever-increasing firmness. Jack plants small kisses on the back of Eva's neck, trailing them from one side underneath her ear to the other. After about a minute, he gently, softly -- and then, not so gently and softly -- pinches Eva's nipples and cups and massages her breasts. His soft, light pecks along the back of her neck turn into soft licks and full-on kisses -- but he is careful to not suck so hard as to leave a mark.

Jack guides Eva with his hands at the small of her back to turn her back around so she is facing him, all the while planting kisses along her neck, cheek and face as she rotates. His body melds closer into hers as she turns around until he has her deep within his arms in a gentle but ever-tightening embrace. His kisses trail into her mouth, where he meets her face with a quick smile and a deep kiss -- a kiss emphasizing his gratitude, appreciation and ever-mounting passion by the increasing tightening of his embrace.

Jack exerts a seemingly monumental effort and tears himself from Eva's kiss. His face moves half an inch away from Eva, and then he kisses her again -- this time, not so deep. That second kiss is merely a prelude to Jack reaching down and sweeping one of his arms behind Eva's knees and carrying her like a groom traditionally does with his bride as they step over the threshold of their new home. And it is with that unstated feeling and emotion that Jack wordlessly carries Eva upstairs towards his bedroom.

 

[MistressOfAlaok]

Eva felt more than saw Jack's eyes roam over her body. It was as if his eyes were lasers and she could feel the heat of them on her skin. Instinct was to cover herself and it took a lot of willpower, a lot of silent conversation with herself, to stand still, open and vulnerable to his hungry gaze.

She gave a little start as Jack's fingers start to explore her body, starting at the goosebumps on her arms. The young woman inhales sharply and unconsciously holds her breath as Jacks hands slide over her body. Teasingly slowly. So slowly and softly, that part of her just wants to grab them and place them on her sensitive areas, making them squeeze and grope. However, she stands still.

She inhales sharply again, as Jack grabs her hips and spins her around. His breath on her back, his hands gently pushing open her thighs, just enough to slide in between. Eva steps her feet apart a little, to allow his warm hands more space and easier access.

The intensity with which she is touched, increases, until her cheeks are firmly handled by his hands. Eva's breathing is shallower now, coming faster as Jack's hands continue. Her eyes are closed as she begins to forget the world around her.

Eva holds her breath again as she hears and feels Jack stand up behind her. His body so close to her, the contrast of his clothing against her naked skin, arousing her. Heat between her legs - and in her face - and nipples hard. His hands then find those hard buds, toying with them in that deliciously horrible slow manner of him. Only ever so slowly increasing the intensity with which he touches her.

As Jack softly nips and kisses her neck - a definite turn on - and begins to pinch her nipples, Eva lets out an involuntary whimper, as her legs lose a bit of their strength and she leans back against him. It is not just heat now, that pools between her legs.

All too soon his hands are gone from her nipples, but thankfully his kisses continue as he spins her around, facing him and kissing her deeply. Eva's arms find their way around Jack's neck, holding onto him as if he otherwise might float away. Despite the lack of clothing, her whole body feels hot as they share a kiss.

She lets out another involuntary whimper as their kiss breaks, but quickly Jack's lips are back on hers. As if her whimpers were a command. As their second kiss ends, Eva has no time to whimper - consciously or not - as Jack scoops her off in his arms and carries her off. The young woman can't help but let out a small giggle and chuckle. It feels good in his arms, Jack showing yet another slightly old-fashioned side of himself. Being carried like this is certainly a new experience to Eva and she smiles with pure joy as he carries her upstairs. "Well, this is a first!" Eva says vaguely - the way their dinner progressed, the undressing, being carried? - as she sighs happily.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Jack carries Eva up the stairs and into his spartan-furnished bedroom. He slowly lowers her onto her feet so she is standing about a foot away from the bed. Jack pulls the covers off, and then lays a couple of thick, plush bath towels in the middle of the California King sized bed.

Wordlessly, Jack scoops Eva again in his arms and carries her onto the bed where he plants her on top of the mattress. He stands and moves towards the foot of the bed, locking eyes with Eva. He unbuttons his shirt slowly and deliberately -- not rushed nor rushing. He flings his shirt onto a nearby chair, and then peels the undershirt he has on to reveal a hairless, lightly bronzed torso -- one that used to be of a body-builder over 3 decades ago, and now trimmed down with age, diet and light exercise.

Jack crawls from the foot of the bed and heads towards Eva, moving her feet apart with first one hand, and then the other. Jack's eyes are still locked with Eva's, as if maintaining some kind of connection to communicate without using words. He will know if she wants him to stop, or to do something else. But for now, Jack knows what HE wants to do.

Jack starts by grasping her ankles, as if to keep her within range, and then suckling on Eva's toes, slowly and one by one. He uses his lips to create a deep, firm suction while his tongue swirls all around each one. After a few minutes, Jack moves up to kiss the top of her feet, and then her ankles -- kissing as if he were kissing her lips, slowly, languidly, passionately.

Jack eventually moves on to Eva's legs, massaging her calf muscles as he trails kisses up towards her knee, and then transferring to the other leg to do the same thing all over again.

We have nothing but time, his kisses wordlessly said. And I will take all the time I want, all the time I need -- with you, Eva...

Jack's kisses move up to Eva's knees. His head orbits around each knee, starting at her patella, and then inevitably slow-dance kissing his way around to the back where she may (or may not) be rather ticklish. He starts slowly and gently licking the rook of Eva's knee -- first one, and then when she can't stand it, transfers to the other one, telegraphing his move to let her know his unmistakable intention. Would she resist, knowing where his tongue and his kisses would go next?

Jack moves off to the side as he pushes Eva's thighs closed, and his kisses move from the top of Eva's knees onto her thighs, this time evolving from kisses and an occasional lick to an obvious increase his licks to kissing ratio. His mouth travels along the front and outer sides of both of Eva's thighs, every so often using his teeth to graze her skin, once in a while open-mouth biting to offset the ticklish nature of his touches with the tiniest hint of pain.

With her thighs still wedged together, Jack moves his kisses towards the area just underneath her belly button, and then covers that entire area with soft kisses, blanketing the area usually covered by underwear or bikini bottoms.

After a few minutes, Jack hauls Eva's hips upward and then flips her over so she is face down on the bed, still on the towels. Seemingly without pausing or missing a beat, Jack starts kissing Eva's bottom, his hands massaging and kneading her butt muscles at the same time.

Jack takes his time, relishing this part of Eva's anatomy, his kisses and massages increasing in passion and excitement -- as if he gloried in his simultaneous worship and defiling of Eva's beautiful ass.

Jack eventually moves his head down to the backs of Eva's thighs, his long hair grazing her skin as he moved. He plants multiple soft kisses along the backs of Eva's things, sticking his tongue out every so often.

Again, Jack grabs Eva by her hips and flips her over so she is laying on her back. He slides himself smoothly in between her legs, and lifts them onto his shoulders so his head is in between them. From here, Jack sits up on the bed, raising Eva's hips along with him, his lips and tongue working on the skin on the insides of Eva's thighs.

He keeps kissing a trail going from the inside of Eva's knees and thighs, upward towards the triangle between her legs. Once he is in the corner where the inside of her leg meets her torso, Jack switches to the other knee and then kisses upwards alongside the inside thigh.

Jack lifts Eva a little bit more when he gets to the top, and allows gravity to part her legs lewdly for a short moment. It is in that moment that Jack uses his tongue to paint the area between Eva's rosebud asshole and cunt. His tongue is hard and firm in its ministrations to this area, as if massaging it as deeply as he could.

After a moment or two, Jack lowers Eva back onto the bed and settles down in between her outspread legs, with his face down on Eva's sweet spot. Jack looks up at Eva as he tongue bathes her outer lips. He knew Eva could only see the top half of his face as everything below his nose was buried deep into her crotch area. Jack reaches to take both of Eva's hands and places them at each side of his head, and guides her fingers to grab both fists full of his long hair.

Satisfied that Eva knew she could guide his head according to her wishes, Jack then coiled each arm around the top of her thighs, holding her as a carnivore holds down its food. Jack then touches her clit with his tongue -- right before he slowly, languidly sucks it into his mouth. He stares right into Eva's eyes as he deliberately moved his head up and down in a bobbing motion while sucking on her clit, knowing that Eva would feel his head moving under her two-fisted grasp.

Through her body's contact with his, Eva felt Jack growl from his throat and chest, as his mouth and lips and tongue swirled her clit and inner lips in the deepest and most intimate of kisses.

You are going to cum, Jack said with his eyes. He growled his lust and passion for Eva but vocalized no words. I am not letting you go until you cum hard and fast and with multiple orgasms, Eva, and you will squirt all over my mouth, tongue and face.

And that will be your surrender to Me. And I will then therefore own you.

 

[MistressOfAlaok]

Eva stands next to his bed, feeling a little lost, as she takes in the room around her. Whilst Jack works on preparing the bed - preparing for what? - Eva marvels at the size of it. She's never even seen a real life hotel bed this big! She also marvels at the amount of towels on the bed, feeling a little worry rise. While young and not particularly sexually experienced - thanks to her boring ex husband - Eva did have an idea of why one would put a bunch of towels over the bed... Would Jack expect her to soak the bed without them? A bit worried, Eva hoped not. She knew of squirting, but had never experienced it, already deeming herself as *one of those women who can't* and she would hate for Jack to waste his time trying to make her.

Then Jack scooped her up again and all her worries were gone for the moment as he placed her on the bed. In awe she watched him undress and reveal a body more impressive then many that belonged to guys years younger! Without realising, her mouth hung slightly open as she watched, her eyes drifting down. If the top looked this good, she could only wonder what was going on down lower...

The woman held her breath as Jack crawled up in between her and her cheeks reddened terribly as he spread her feet apart. But his eyes did not drop to in between them, instead locking onto her's in a way that was maybe even more intimate. Eva's breaths were coming short and fast already. Bloody hell, he hasn't even started yet! she thought.

What Jack did next, was definitely not amongst the things Eva had guessed he'd do. She stared at him with open mouth for quite some time, before she was able to begin to enjoy the sensations. Whilst it was slightly ticklish, Eva was blown away by the sensual and intimate feeling that his attentions on her feet caused. Warmth was fastly spreading throughout her whole body, strongest between her legs, as Jack kissed, sucked, licked and massaged her feet and legs, slowly working his way up.

The young woman was gripping the bed sheets tight, breaths coming in uneven gasps, by the time he was up to her knees. She could not help but squeal a little and giggle quite a bit as he even lavished the backs of her knees in attention and she fought to not pull away from him. He had spoken of submission and Eva felt a strange determination to continue to offer herself to him. How ever much it tickled...

Eva felt a twinge of disappointment as Jack forced her legs close and made his way up her thighs on the outside. Yet she could not be very disappointed, as the intense eye contact fed her feelings of submission and his mouth did wondrous things all over her skin.

The girl gasped as he flipped her over and she felt a new wave of ... discomfort? No, vulnerability, hit her as he now had such access to her hind. Her breath quickly turned to relaxed and contented sighs as he kissed and massaged and she even closed her eyes. With his passionate touch and skin covering kisses and licks, it is as if Jack is claiming every part of her and Eva is in heaven. In the dream like state she now finds herself, she wonders if he will part her legs again and...

Then she is once again flipped over and Jack slides between her legs. Eva can't help but whimper again as her legs fall open around his body, her cheeks bright red as her wetness is exposed to him. Will he now taste her? she wonders, with both apprehension and excitement.

Jack's hands then grab hers and bring them to his hair, making her grip it in fists. Then he goes to work on her and Eva is instantly in heaven. Her lips tingle and her clit throbs within seconds of Jack's expert work. Her head swimming, her eyes rolling back as sensation mounts. Occasionally she opens her eyes back up, staring back at Jack, as he works her over, his tongue touching all her sensitive areas, including her clit, both easing as well as increasing the ache that is building.

Eva's eyes widen, then roll back as - her fastest ever - orgasm rolls over her. She loses her grip on Jack's hair, letting the long hair fall from her hand as her fists unclench, then clench again around the bed sheets and towels close to her side. Her back arches involuntarily, pushing up her pelvic area into Jack's face. Loud whimpers escape from her throat as wetness seeps out of her pussy into his mouth and her legs shake and squeeze around his head. Experiencing the biggest high of her life - so far.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Jack moved his hips from side to side to ease the pinching along his belly where his belt buckle pushed upwards into his skin from the bed. He didn't take the time to remove his pants or even his shoes before he got in between Eva's legs to do all those things upon her clit with his mouth, lips and tongue.

Eva has an orgasm, and this pleased Jack -- but that was not enough. Oh, no, not at all. Sensing her orgasmic release, Jack maintained his oral ministrations upon Eva's nether regions.

One, big, fat orgasm is NOT enough for you, beautiful Eva.

Slowly, Jack inserted a finger past the inner lips and inside Eva's wet vagina. He made sure to drag his finger along the underside of her clit as he made his way inside her, searching for her G-spot. With his palm facing upward, Jack crooked his finger deep inside Eva -- as deep as his finger would go -- and searched around for Eva's G-spot.

It didn't take him long to find that patch of very sensitive cells inside Eva, whereupon Jack made come-hither motions with the finger deep inside her, all the while tap, tap, tapping where her G-spot should be.

Jack pressed his lips and mouth harder upon Eva's clit and area right above her vaginal opening, and used his tongue to swirl ever harder upon her clit.

He uncoiled his left arm around Eva's right thigh and reached up with his left hand to cup Eva's right breast. Before long, Jack's left hand began massaging and kneading Eva's right breast, his thumb and forefinger pinching and rolling her nipple in time to his right hand's finger banging of her G-spot and his oral ministrations upon her clit.

Jack wanted Eva to cum hard and fast -- but he wanted her to experience the wonders of multiple orgasm. Jack wanted an unspoken guarantee that Eva would not doubt his unselfishness and generosity, or the sincerity and depth of his feelings for her. She wasn't going to be just another conquest for this old lion. Eva was special. Unique. Worthy of so much more.

Yes, dearest, I WILL fuck you -- hard, fast and until I cum deep inside you. I will fill you with my semen until it spills out of you. But that comes later, when I make it so -- and not a minute before.

WHY, you ask?

Because I own you, and it is my right to do with you as I please. And for now, it pleases me for you to cum harder, faster and with multiple orgasms.

 

[MistressOfAlaok]

Eva slowly rides out her orgasm - which seems to take longer than usual too - on Jack's tongue. She sighs deeply at the end, all of her muscles feeling as if she's just had the biggest workout of the year and she begins to sit up, looking down to Jack. A *thank you* already on her lips...

Except then she's thrown back, flat on her back, eyes wide and a moan escaping her lips, as a thick finger penetrates her, whilst Jack's tongue doesn't stop. His finger isn't even fully inside of her yet, but the woman already feels on the very edge again. She gasps, gasps again and feels an uncontrollable urge to push herself down over the bed, forcing his finger deeper inside herself and his mouth stronger on her clit. A long, very long and rather loud whimper sounds from her, as the muscles of her cunt clench around Jack's digit and more liquid flows from her.

This time Eva doesn't even have time to begin to think it's now over, that Jack is now down. She feels an alien - but fantastic - sensation inside. It feels deep, it feels 'everywhere' and Eva's body rocks and shakes from it. Her head pushed back into the pillows, fingers entangled in the sheets, nearly delirious from the sensations that Jack brought upon her body. Or should she say, brought from within her body, as he worked her fabled G-spot.

Then as Jack began to work her nipple too, touching it, rolling it and finally pinching it, all the while never stopping on her clit and now deep inside her, Eva came hard for a third time. A long, loud moan escaped from deep in her throat, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, her pussy violently clenching around his finger and tongue. And - although she didn't even realise it - a flow of her wetness spilling from her...

As the waves of orgasmic pleasure slowed, after what seemed like a very long time, Eva collapsed, her muscles finally relaxing. It felt like she was now floating on a cloud, her body exhausted and her mind empty apart from the pleasure that still rippled through. She was spent. Sated, spent and empty, as she lay in front of Jack, still vulnerably open to him.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Jack debated whether to push Eva for more on this round of multiple orgasms but decided that he might reserve that kind of pleasure-to-pain experience for later. He let her come down from her experience much like a veteran pilot gently lands his aircraft before lifting up from her pelvis region to surreptitiously wipe his Eva juice-drenched face on small hand towel he had nearby on the bed. He then started kissing Eva's skin around her pelvic region, letting his long, shiny jet-black hair caress her as he moved his head slowly going upwards towards her face.

Jack caressed Eva's nipples with his cheeks instead of his mouth, knowing that the added stimulus at this point may be more excruciating -- or at least, bothersome -- than pleasurable. He kissed Eva in between her beautifully-sized breasts and trailed upwards towards her neck, and then led the trail along her jaw line to her left ear, then back down towards her neck, until he finally reached her lips.

Jack pecked Eva lightly on her lips at first. He slowly escalated the intensity and passion of his kisses until he was kissing her fully, deeply and with all the emotion and meaning he could muster in that non-verbal statement. By now, his left arm wrapped around Eva's shoulders and upper arms, while his right snaked down along her back towards her gorgeously rounded rear end. Jack's right hand cupped and held Eva's butt as if he were somehow carrying her -- all while laying on top of her; she fully naked, and he naked from the waist up.

Jack disengaged the kiss to toss his head upwards and to the side, flinging his long hair upwards in an arc and letting it fall almost completely on the left side of his head.

"How are you feeling?" He looked into Eva's eyes and grinned. He kissed her again, lightly, and then got up from the bed, never taking his eyes off Eva's. Jack reached over for a bottle of water in the small refrigerator that also passed for a bed-side nightstand and offered it to Eva -- just in case she might want to rehydrate. He pointed to the bathroom. "If you need to use the facilities, it's right over there..."

Jack smiled as he looked at Eva's face. It seemed that everything he wanted to do with Eva involved looking at her face -- her eyes -- and allowing himself to get lost in all of it.

Jack reached down and took off his shoes and socks, then unbuckled his belt to remove his pants. His movements were slow, deliberate, almost threatening in the self-assured deliberate attitude he exuded.

I will do with you what I will, his motions stated his intent without the need for words..

"Would you like to take a nap?" Jack's spoken words seemed contrary to his non-verbal communication, yet also conveyed a sincere willingness to gift Eva with some time to recover.

Jack's voice was husky as he slid his pants off, only letting them drop to the floor once he had them past his knees -- he did all this while looking at her face and deep into Eva's eyes.

 

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Eva held her breath as she felt Jack kiss her pelvic area. She didn't know if she could take any more, even if it was pleasure! Luckily for her, he just kissed her, his hair stroking her, as he moved up. She moaned as he brushed her sensitive nipples, then smiled as his face was close to her, softly kissing.

Her hands went up to his head, she looked at his hair, marvelled at it. Personally, she liked the bounce in her own hair, but she knew plenty a female who would kill - so to speak - for his beautiful, full, straight black hair. Now, Eva used her hands to smooth the hairs she'd previously grabbed on his instruction. She gently stroked Jack's hair and head as he kissed her, softly at first, growing slowly more intense.

The young woman met his kisses with equal enthusiasm, no matter how weary her body still felt from the intense orgasms. The kissing didn't necessarily turn her on again - the orgasms had been too much for such a quick recovery - but they still made her feel good. Very good. She felt... Woman. Truly and utterly woman, as his hands stroked her, grabbed her and their tongues met.

When their kiss broke, Jack asked how she was feeling. It took Eva a while to reply. She didn't really have the right words for it ready. "Very, very good," she eventually managed to say. "My whole body feels as if I've done a strenuous workout, but I feel so... Satisfied." She smiled at him, suddenly feeling a little shy, as it came back to her how first she'd undressed for him - after not even completely finishing dinner, on their first... It wasn't even a date! Then he had spent all this time and effort on her, making her cum more intense than she'd ever had! "Thank you," she whispered, with a blush adorning her face.

Too soon, Jack's weight left from on top of her and instantly the young woman missed the feeling of his closeness, his presence not just physically on top of her, but the way he seemed to touch more than just skin. He first gave her some water, which she eagerly sipped. He then offered her the use of the bathroom and she was about to decline when she became aware of the stickiness between her legs. With an embarrassed chuckle, Eva nodded and got up, heading over to the bathroom.

Inside, she pushed the door, so it was closed enough to shield her from looks inside, but she didn't lock it. The woman saw no need. Jack had seen close to all of her, in close up too! Besides, what she came here to do, was not much of a secret either. The thought of him walking in on her in the bathroom even excited her a little. She used some lukewarm water and a washcloth she found to clean first her face, then between her legs. When finished, she dropped the cloth in the laundry hamper in the corner, hoping that was the right thing to do and looked at herself in the mirror.

Eva was surprised to notice her face. She seemed to... Glow. Not a sickly radioactive kind of glow, but a very healthy, happy glow. It was something that she hadn't seen in herself in a very long time... Feeling even more content now, Eva left the bathroom, returning to Jack.

She entered just in time to see Jack begin to take off his shoes. Their eyes locked and, as if entranced, Eva couldn't tear her gaze away. As a charmed snake, her eyes flicked between Jack's body and his eyes, as she made her way back to the bed, sitting on the edge as she watched. As he began to undo his belt, a shiver ran along her spine and images of all the things she recently found out one could do with a belt, flashed in front of her eyes. Unconsciously she licked her lips, a sign of nervous hunger maybe.

"Would you like to take a nap?" Jack asked her. Eva blinked in surprise, then was momentarily distracted by his pants dropping. His predatory gaze didn't make it look like he much needed a nap! Yet he asked, showing concern for her. Eva took a deep breath, forcing her thoughts away from both his sweet manner and the fact she desperately wanted him to drop his underwear too. "I... I am okay. I wouldn't mind to rest a little, but I don't need to sleep yet," she answered him. Then her face turned rather red and her voice broke a little, as she said the next thing on her mind. "Besides, after... After... that," she began, indicating her orgasms, "you really deserve for me to thank you properly!" As she spoke, Eva reached out for Jack and ran the fingers of her right hand slowly and softly up his left leg, from knee to hip. She blushed fiercely, unsure of what she had just done. She was genuine and sincere in wanting to give him all the pleasure she could, he had made her feel so good. Yet she feared she'd been too forward.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

He loved the way she touched him. He liked the way she touched his head, his hair, his skin... The way she held him back when he held her in his arms. He reveled in the conflux of emotions that crashed over him as he stood over Eva. There were so many things he wanted to do with her -- TO her.

Jack wanted to hold her, kiss her, stare at her addictive, mesmerizing face. He wanted to ravish her violently, maul her with his own hands, defile her, hurt her. He didn't want to cause her injury or harm, but he realized just how desperately he wanted to make his mark upon her -- he wanted to leave HIS mark upon her, one that would be permanent and would make absolutely certain she would never forget him.

But no, not tonight -- perhaps, not even ever. Jack didn't know what he WOULD do with Eva, despite all of the things rushing through his mind's eye. Eva was SPECIAL, and Jack felt she warranted something unique and more deserving -- something more representative of HER impact upon Jack.

I am closer to my death than I am to my birth, Jack thought. How is it that this sweet, young woman -- with her unforgettable face and soft curves -- can fill me with feelings and emotions I haven't felt before?

Desire. Lust. Wanting. Yes, Jack felt all of those before. But with Eva, he felt... more.

Cherish. Devotion. Prize. Attachment. Doting. Care...

The night is young and she's still here, and yet I know I will miss her terribly when she leaves, Jack thought, and then immediately wondered how he so very quickly came to those brooding, unbidden thoughts.

Jack met Eva's hand with his own as she reached his hip. He paused for a beat, his hand over hers, then took her hand and lifted it to his lips and kissed it lightly. Wordlessly, he lowered her hand back to his hip, where it once was, and then hooked her thumb into the waistband of his boxer tights.

His hand left hers, to trace the side of her face and cheek, as if to say wordlessly one more time, I like your face.

 

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Eva looked intently at Jack's face, almost as intently as he looked at hers. She wished she could read his mind, because he was not speaking his mind, blast it! She chewed on her bottom lip.

Jack's hand stopped her on his hip and she could feel her stomach drop. She was sure he'd now push her away! But instead, after a long moment, he moved her hand up, until her thumb was hooked in the waist band of his boxers. Shivers ran along the woman's spine and she held her breath as she ever so slowly pulled the boxers down.

Eva really, really, really wanted to look down, look at what she was revealing down there. But Jack, as ever, held her gaze captivated with his eyes. Eyes that seemed to have hypnotic ability. It was as if he held her prisoner, except she was a very willing victim.

Adding her other hand to the hem of his boxers, Eva began to pull them down with more urgency, still staring into Jack's eyes. Soon the boxers were pooling at his feet, yet for some reason, the woman could not manage to tear her eyes away from his. As if his hands held her head, except... They didn't.

Eva took a deep breath and looked down, looked down at Jack's now naked body. She shivered visibly as she stared at him. Mostly, at his cock. Her mouth was dry and her stomach seemed to contain a colony of butterflies, as the young woman slowly led her hands slide up from Jack's thighs, towards his groin. Her left hand ran up higher and went out, over his hip, until it rested on his right ass cheek. Softly, she scraped her nails over it. Her right hand lifted from his skin, until only her fingertips were still sliding over him. With teasing touches, she ran her fingers along the inside of his leg, drawing circles or just exploring the skin around the base of his cock. Mesmerised, she watched not his fingers, but the response of his member instead.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Jack reminded himself to breathe. The sight of Eva looking up at him, mere inches away from his steadily growing cock, was almost too much. Jack wanted to grab Eva, drag her onto the bed and mount her hard and fast -- just the way he liked it. He envisioned cumming deep inside her, filling her womb with his sperm, and then looking at her face to see her reaction. Yes, Jack looked forward to that so very much.

But that would be later. For now, Jack wanted to relish every moment, every step of this experience with Eva.

Jack did his best to will his erection away, but he knew it was a lost cause. The look on Eva's face alone was enough to turn him on. Her naked body so close to him... He marveled at her womanly curves -- she looked so very REAL, the very definition of a woman.

Jack swept his hair back as sweat beaded upon his brow. Somehow, that action helped him focus on trying to control himself. He closed his eyes -- just for a moment -- to compose himself, and then looked back down at Eva's face. That face...

"Yes, Eva," Jack said, his voice husky from sheer lust. "I want you to do whatever you want... Show me."

 

[MistressOfAlaok]

As her fingers explored his skin, massaging his thighs now, then rubbing and circling back, ever so close to his balls or the base of his cock, Eva looked up again, watching Jack close his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, he invited her to do whatever she wanted and the girl released a breath she didn't know she was holding.

She took it as a cue and slid down to the floor, on her knees in front of him. Her right hand confidently - at least her hand was! - sliding over his leg, grasping the length of his cock. Unaware of her own action, she licked her lips as she looked at her own hand. Gently, she tightened, then loosened and tightened her grip on the shaft. Eva didn't begin to jerk him off, as one might expect, but instead held his cock at about the halfway point, her right hand warmly around it, clenching and unclenching. She could almost feel the blood pulsing through it, hardening in her hand.

Jack's reaction to her attention spurring her on, Eva looked up into his eyes and slowly opened her mouth, making sure he watched her stick her tongue out. Still with his member in her grasp, the woman leaned forwards until her tongue made contact with his cockhead. Slowly she licked it with the flat of her tongue, tasting his skin. Pulling back and breaking eye contact, she shifted on her knees, getting a little more comfortable, before leaning forwards again. This time, she steadied herself by holding his thigh with her left hand, as her tongue snaked around the swollen head.

Eva licked around it, slowly covering it in saliva, her right hand occasionally loosening it's grip to allow some of the wetness to drip down his cock, lubricating for the slow, steady squeezes she was giving it with her hand. Then the young woman looked back up at Jack, catching his eyes with her own, as the tip of her tongue probed the the eye of his member.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

Jack looked down as Eva began manipulating his member with her hand and tongue. He liked how she began by teasing him, as if preparing him for something else -- something more.

Jack never experienced orgasm from oral sex. He didn't expect to experience that with Eva. Something about it just wasn't enough to get him over the edge. He's come close, and there were women in his past who took it as a personal challenge, and then later, as a personal affront when Jack didn't orgasm despite all of their most valiant efforts.

But, Eva was different somehow -- and she had just barely started. And then there was her face -- and the way she looked up at him with those eyes while she did things to his cock. Both the sensation and the imagery had a noticeable effect.
Jack's eyes rolled into the back of his head and he felt his knees start to buckle a few seconds into it. He feared the embarrassment that would come from him just crumpling to the ground if Eva kept going.

"Please don't stop," Jack said, his voice a hoarse whisper. He reached down and did his best to gently stroke Eva's hair and face. "I think I need to sit down..."

He did his best to move towards the bed without disengaging from Eva's touch, hoping to sit or lay down on the bed to avoid falling where he stood.

Usually one to prefer always having control, Jack found himself just wanting to let Eva have her way with him -- to give control to HER, at least while she worked her magic upon him.

WHY is everything so different with Eva? Jack thought as his eyes rolled into the back of his head again.

Despite his conscious effort to stay in this magical moment, Jack saw the image of him on top of Eva, her legs splayed wide underneath him, his dark, condomless cock pounding deep, hard and fast inside her tight, little cunt. He could feel his right hand grabbing her left breast while he kissed her deeply, madly, passionately. He could see himself straining as he came deeply inside her, hoping his semen would impregnate her then and there.

In his mind's eye, he saw the panicked, fearful look on Eva's face as she felt him cum deep inside her. He saw himself muffling her cries with his mouth as his kisses grew more forceful until she was screaming into his throat in all of her despair and despondence.

Jack imagined his cock enlarging itself while deep inside Eva's cunt, sealing in his semen deep inside her womb, as his strong and powerful hips pistoned more and more of his sperm deep inside Eva.

Yes. Impregnating Eva would be one way to own her -- to make her permanently his. Yes, perhaps...

And again, Jack's eyes rolled into the back of his head as he felt his cock engorge past its usual size -- and it was all because of Eva.

 

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Eva smiled as Jack indicated he needed to sit down. Part of her wanted to tease him about being old, but with his cock close to and in her mouth, she had other priorities. As Jack sat down on the bed, she positioned herself in front of him, on her knees in between his legs. It felt like a very good position to be in and the girl felt a strange sense of peace and belonging coming over her as she knelt there with Jack's cock firmly in her hands.

As soon as he comfortably sat down, Eva leaned forwards again, taking the head of his member softly into her mouth. She refrained from sucking, for now, instead running her tongue all around the engorged flesh. The young woman lavished the top of his dick in saliva and her attention, her lips wet, shiny and slightly swollen. With her tongue she began to tease and probe, trying to find the most sensitive spots under and around the head.

Slowly Eva began to move her head forwards, taking more of Jack's cock into her warm, wet mouth. She let her tongue flatten itself around the underside of his shaft and forced her lips tighter around him, before beginning to move her head. Ever so slowly, the woman would move down just the tiniest little bit. Then she moved back, until only the tip of his cock was still in her mouth. At the torturous slow pace, she would move back down, just the smallest bit further than last time, before swiftly pulling back.

Eva repeated this over and over, straining her own patience, as each time she moved back, she was reminded of his taste on her tongue. As she reached about the half way point of Jack's cock, she looked up at him again and reached up and forward with her hands. She grabbed Jack at both his wrists, her mouth not leaving his cock.

Then the woman placed his hands on her head, pushing his fingers down into his hair, ensuring he understood the message, much like how he had made her grab his hair before.

When she was sure she had a firm grip in her hair, Eva forced her head forwards at quite the speed, swiftly and fairly engulfing all of his cock into her mouth. Or at least, all of it she could take, as the top of Jack's cock bumped her throat and she gagged. With now slightly watery eyes she looked up at him, full of lust and hunger. She wriggled and lapped his dick with her tongue, as if to encourage him, holding her head still, mouth full of him, yet wanting more.

 

[JckHmmr_2000]

"Oh, my God, I'm old," Jack blurted out as he first sat, and then fell backwards onto the bed, his legs off the bed with his feet dangling. He couldn't help it; he knew he was MUCH older than Eva. He usually went for women who were about his age, but something about Eva just drew him initially to her, like a moth to that proverbial flame. And here he lay, touching the mere edges of her glowing, beautiful flame. He didn't expect someone as young as Eva to very easily outdo women MUCH older than her -- and so soon... "Where did you learn how to do that?"

Eva knew how to tease, and Jack thought he was about to have a heart attack. He never really got into slow, teasing motions with anything sexual -- until Eva. Looking at Eva's face, with her eyes looking up at him, her tongue teasing his cock...

Jack thought he would let Eva rest, and then he imagined he would wake her up with another round of multiple orgasms before he allowed himself any direct pleasure pleasure from her. He started off thinking he would be completely in charge and lead the way, blah blah blah -- and all that just went away, melted like ice in the heat of the desert.

Because Jack looked at Eva's face. Does this young woman know how much power SHE holds over him?

How did this fucking happen? Jack's mind flitted towards a moment of confusion, before his body convulsed slightly as Eva took his cock deeper into her mouth .

"She's going to kill me with her oral skills," Jack thought to himself, and with every second of Eva's continued ministrations, he became more and more convinced that was actually the truth.

Just when Jack couldn't imagine taking any more of Eva's sweet, slow torture, she decided to mirror his previous actions and place HIS hands on HER head. Jack could feel the motion of her head bobbing up and down on his cock -- deeper and deeper, faster and faster.

She's sucking out my brain through my cock, Jack thought to himself, incredulous at the Eva's superhuman oral vacuuming abilities. How can she suck so hard, so deep, so fast?

Jack's hands moved instinctively, gently caressing Eva's hair as he swept her beautifully, bouncy hair towards the back of her head. He didn't want to guide her, or make her move on her cock -- he just wanted to feel her moving of her own volition, perhaps to experience the extent of her own initiative and obviously considerable skill. In the future, if he survived this, he knew he would relish the illusion of forcing her mouth onto his cock, and moving her head with his hands as he desired. Jack envisioned a time when he would take Eva without warning, and have his way with her in any way he desired, regardless of her thoughts on the matter. But not now -- not this FIRST time.

Jack never orgasmed from oral sex, much like he never orgasmed from being on the bottom with the woman riding him. For Jack to cum, HE needed to be in control. He needed to be on top pounding away, his hands holding his woman down -- caressing her, touching her, mauling her -- all while kissing her deeply.

His eyes rolled back into his skull AGAIN, as Eva brought him oh so very close. Jack felt the tightening of his balls, the loosening of his lungs as he breathed in deep, gulps of oxygen, as his mind took on that peculiarly narrowed focus that came with the need to plant his seed deeply inside a woman's womb -- this woman's womb... Eva's womb.

The pleasure was so quick to intensify that its rapidity took Jack by surprise. The feeling of intense pleasure grew so rapidly that Jack wasn't prepared for the pain to hit when it did. He couldn't release himself this way -- he needed to be on top of Eva, and he needed her so very badly NOW.

He gave in to his instinct when a second jolt of pain shot through his lower abdomen as his body blocked enormous load of semen from ejecting. Jack always hated his stupid, flawed psychology that prevented him from cumming like a normal human being -- and he hated this part about himself even more as he experienced the best oral sex ever.

Jack wasn't even thinking anymore when he let go of Eva's hair and put his hands underneath her armpits to haul her up and onto the bed. A low growl came from deep within his chest as he dragged Eva onto the middle of the king-sized bed and got on top of her. His mouth made a beeline for hers, and he kissed her deeply, so very deeply, as if trying to inhale her soul in the lust and passion of his kiss. His hands led the way for his arms to encircle her in an embrace that held her to him as much as it kept her underneath his body.

Jack's hands moved all over Eva's body; he wanted to KNOW Eva, and this was the first time he could do so with as much freedom and ability to touch her all over. Jack melded Eva's body into his, his hands going all over her, from the back of her head to her neck and back, to her beautifully-rounded bottom... Jack used his legs and hips to get in between Eva's, grabbing one of her legs with his hand and wrapping it around his hips as if telling her he wanted her to hug him back.

It only took a second or two for Jack to recover his senses, and for that he was so grateful. He wanted to take his time with Eva, at least for this very first time.

Jack could feel his cock so very painfully hard and engorged as he lay its length right on top of Eva's slit. He could feel a copious amount of pre-cum dribbling out from the tip of his cock, which he then smeared onto her clit and inner lips. Jack moved his hips slowly, painfully so, as he moved his cock up and down and side to side along Eva's slit -- as if it were a thick, dark, stone-hard finger slowly massaging her clit and slit.

He so very much wanted to plunge his cock deep inside Eva, and just TAKE her. He paused and quit kissing her for a brief moment, just enough to open his eyes and back away from her face just enough to see all of it.

Eva's face.

Jack reached over and took Eva's left wrist with his left hand, and pulled her left arm over her head and underneath her neck so she rested on her forearm. Jack firmly held her left wrist by her right ear, as he rolled his body slightly to his right while still laying on top of her -- effectively pinning her underneath him.

Jack's right hand cupped Eva's left breast, and his thumb and forefinger twirled her nipple as his hand massaged the rest. The sight of his dark complexioned hand over the lighter skin tone of Eva's breast doubled Jack's lust. Jack was old enough to remember when interracial sex was considered somewhat taboo, and that aspect of their coupling aroused him even more.

Then he kissed her again, this time as he withdrew his hips just enough to angle the tip of his cock to enter Eva's cunt, now lubricated by his pre-cum. He wiggled his hips from side to side as he let his cock head snake its way another half inch inside Eva. He paused to look again at Eva's face, to see what her expression might be. Would she want him to go slow? If so, Jack knew she would be disappointed -- perhaps even hurt -- because Jack knew he wouldn't be able to go slow with her for very long.

Jack the Control Freak knew he had very little control of himself right now, and all he wanted was to slam-fuck Eva as hard and as fast as he could, pummeling her deep into the bed with powerful thrusts from his hips.

But he would wait a second or two so he could look at Eva's face -- her eyes, her lips, her mouth... Jack wanted, more than anything, to relish this first time with Eva, and most of all, he wanted to gaze upon her face.

And then Jack kissed her, this time with his eyes wide open. He kissed her lightly at first, then slightly a second time, and then kissed her deeply, as if letting her know that this is when the fucking starts.

Jack could feel the muscles on his butt bunch up as his hips surged forward. He moved as slowly as he could but all in one smooth motion as Jack's very hard, very dark brown cock squeezed itself inexorably forward and inside Eva's tight, white cunt. Jack held himself inside her for a beat, then he wiggled his hips again from side to side, wagging his cock deep inside Eva as his pelvic bone ground into her clit.

Jack gazed intently at Eva's face while kissing her deeply. His right hand slowly tightened around her left breast, which seemed to spill out from around his hand from the intensity of his grasp. And in the next second, Jack lifted his hips and began pounding his cock deep inside Eva, his thrusts steadily increasing in speed and depth.

There was no finesse or sophistication now. This was an intense, frenzied, hyper-aggressive mating effort, where Jack held Eva down, pinned between himself and his bed, as his hips and body moved rapidly up and down above hers, showing his nearly-ebony cock as deep, as hard and as fast as he could deep inside Eva's beautiful, tight cunt -- all with the intent of blasting her womb with several coats of his potent sperm.

Jack glanced down every so often to see past his abdomen and relished the sight of his dark, condomless cock plunging hard, deep and fast into Eva's depths. He could feel fist-sized dollops of sperm boiling deep within him, ready to explode deep inside Eva's womb -- but that would take several minutes, presuming nothing interrupted his jackhammering assault.

"You feel SO good," Jack managed to breathe out before he resumed kissing her again. "I want to cum deep inside you so badly. I want you to tell me when you feel my sperm deep inside you..."