His Latest Acquisition (closed for MadameNyx)

His reaction made a small smile appear on her lips. He looked surprised, as if he hadn't quite expected what had happened, which pleased her. The hand holding her hip felt warm and good resting there on her skin. The brush of his fingers along her cheek made her close her eyes, enjoying the soft touch while she felt him pull her closer to his body. Feeling his lips brush against her own once more, she kissed him gently back, her tongue brushing slowly against his. Her breathing echoed his, having picked up the moment they kissed.

Feeling him pull away, she opened her eyes to watch him, knowing her cheeks were slightly flushed with the small spark that the kiss had started in them. She had to admit, she was surprised herself at what the kiss had awakened. A flutter of excitement in her belly, the wanting to be closer... she didn't think she would feel that again, much less here, with him. Should she allow herself to get closer? His next words made her smile secretly.

"Hmm..." she said as she thought for a moment, watching him with mischievous eyes. Deciding to just throw caution to the winds, she grabbed the bags from the counter before saying "Sofa."

With that, she made her way towards the stairs, bags in hand. She stopped at the top of the stairs and looked over her shoulder at him, wondering at his reaction at her choice, before she continued to make her way to the den. Going straight for her safe room, she left the bags there before making her way to the sofa, curling her legs under her as she sat like she normally did. While she waited for him, she fingered the collar still around her neck.
 
Her single word reply forced a healthy chuckle to rise up in his chest. They were like a couple of teenagers whose parents left them alone in the house. After having finally broken through with her, Jack was positively exuberant. She grabbed the bags and headed for the basement. As she walked down the hallway, he noticed a happy wiggle in her hips, and his eyes were fixated on that sexy little ass of hers. Just then, she turned back. He was busted! He just smiled as his eyes rose to meet hers, and he gave her a shrug, as if to say “what do you expect with a ass like that!” She seemed to take it in stride and almost hopped down the steps.

His heart was pounding in his chest. How could a simple kiss elicit this much excitement in him? Had it really been that long? Or was she seducing him as much as he to her? He shook his head and decided to take his time. He needed to show her that he was still in control, and making her wait would only heighten her desire. He cleaned up the bowls from lunch and put them in the sink. Then, he put the dressing back in the refrigerator. Finally, he checked his face in the hall mirror to make sure he didn’t have any food on him. How much of a mood-killer would that be? At long last, he was ready and started down the stairs.

When he reached the basement, she was all curled up on her end, sitting sideways so she could see him. Jack caught her gaze and slowly paced over to his end of the sofa to sit down. He sat sideways to face her, with his back against the arm. He wanted to make her come to him, so he adjusted his legs so he could easily move to allow her to sit where ever would be most comfortable to her. At the same time, however, he was giving her a very intense stare of desire. His eyes drank in her beauty with something just this side of pure lust. Slowly, he raised his left arm toward her with a single digit extended. He curled his index finger seductively towards him several times. In a hushed tone, his low gravelly voice stated a simple, “Come here, my pet!”
 
Even as she waited for him, Kayah found herself smiling. She felt almost giddy after their kiss, something that surprised her. The look in his eyes when she had looked over her shoulder had been priceless, like a kid caught with his hand in the proverbial cookie jar. Her hand rose to her face, a fingertip brushing along her lips, remembering their kiss. Had she known she would feel like this the day before, she would've been outraged. Today, it just made her excited, nervous and a little scared.

She watched him as he made his way down the stairs, taking his time before he sat on the opposite side of the sofa. At that, she raised an eyebrow. Hadn't he said he wanted to 'continue'? His eyes looked darker, watching her how she imagined a wolf looked at its prey. Lust was a kind of hunger all on its own. The way he beckoned her over made her smile turn sly and, deciding to indulge him, she moved.

Her light brown eyes never moving from his, she got on her hands and knees on the sofa and slowly crawled her way towards him. She could feel her heavy bosom sway with her movements, her nipples already hard after their kiss. Her long curls brushed along her body, mirroring the fluid way it moved as she reached him. Once there, she allowed her body to lay on its side, pressing against his as she tilted her head to look into his eyes. "You called, sir?" she purred softly.
 
He didn’t have to wait long to see what she would do. Playing her part to perfection, she was a vision of loveliness as she crawled to him. Her perfect orbs hanging exactly the way he loved them, and her puckered nipples spoke to the level of her arousal. More than anything, her eyes held his fascination. She was giving him the same lust-filled stare that he had just sent to her. She was a feline goddess on the prowl, and he could feel a surge of blood pulsing through the length of his rigid shaft.

As she slid her delicious body up next to his, he straightened his leg to permit her better access. The moment their skin made contact, he could feel the heat building between them. His arm cradled her firmly, but still tender. Finally, she spoke and he could not hide his smile. “That I did, Kayah… and you responded more perfectly than I could have imagined!” With his free hand, he gently brushed her flowing locks away from her face and pushed them over her shoulder. Everything about the moment was simply electric, and he held her gaze, wishing time would stand still.

Slowly, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. Immediately, their passion returned and he slipped his tongue deeper into her waiting mouth. Closing his eyes, he tried to slow his breathing, but it was a struggle. Her soft plump lips meshed perfectly together with his in a dream-like dance of muscular control. Reaching down, his hand grasped the back of her thigh, just behind her knee. He pulled her leg up and draped it over his own, running his hand over her smooth flesh. That same hand eventually found the firm meat of her tush which he had been caught staring at just minutes before. As he squeezed and kneaded its suppleness, another jolt of energy flushed through his loins, and he emitted a low hum of pleasure into the kiss. He wasn’t sure how far she had intended this to go, or how far he actually wanted to take it, but the way she was kissing him, he didn’t want to think about anything else.
 
His response made the young woman smile, a light blush on her cheeks. She was happy he had enjoyed the way she reacted to him. Her eyes fluttered while his fingertips brushed her dark hair away, teasing her skin. When he kissed her again, everything seemed to just disappear around them.

The kiss started soft but soon it deepened, their desire rising once more. Her tongue danced against his, her passion a mirror of his own. Vaguely, she could feel the hand that moved her body to saddle his leg, but most of her attention was on his lips. She did notice how the warmth of his thigh pressed between her legs made her hips squirm, in turn grinding her tender nether lips against his skin. At the kneading of her derriere she could only moan against his lips, her body moving to press more of itself against him, wishing she could somehow meld their bodies together.

Breaking the kiss slowly to catch her breath, she found herself almost giggling breathlessly. She had fought so hard that first day to not give an inch and look at her now, draped all over him, wishing he would touch and kiss her some more. Her eyes searched his, wondering if he was at least nervous or maybe a bit confused about how they had gotten to where they were now. She knew she was. But he had been kind to her, and he did seem to be looking after her.

Lifting her hand, she allowed her fingertips to caress along his cheek and jaw before she leaned forwards and kissed him softly. A tame kiss by comparison to the one they had just shared. Pulling her lips away, she rested her forehead against his, her eyes closed as she asked softly "What now?"
 
Jack felt her hips instinctively humping a tiny wet spot on his thigh, just as he heard her give voice to her own pleasure. Without hesitation, he flexed his leg muscles to give her a little more friction. He was a little surprised when she disengaged her lips from his, moreso at the look she was giving him. He wasn't quite sure if she was amused or bewildered... or maybe this was just her way of dealing with her current hormonal state. As her eyes probed him for answers, he portrayed only confidence, knowing that she was becoming more *his* by the moment.

Soon she was stroking his cheek and kissing him again. He smiled at her just before she closed her eyes and asked him a simple two word question. From her body language, she seemed to know what lay in store. It was almost as if she resigned herself to fact that he would fuck her, and she was trying to prepare herself for it. He had to admit that he would love nothing more than to flip her onto her back and plunge deep inside her, and his throbbing member seemed to second that notion. If he were a lesser man, he could have easily given in, but he kew that it was still too soon for that. Finally, he exhaled deeply and replied. "Has anyone ever told you that you ask too many questions?"

He chuckled softly and kissed her lips again, trying to show her that he cared for her as something far deeper than just a piece of ass. After a brief few seconds, he paused and prepared to give her a better answer. "Kayah, my pet, let me ask you a better question. When was the last time a man left you feeling truly satisfied?" Jack squeezed her tight and ran his hand along her lower back. "Think about it. When was the last time a man put your pleasure... your release... above his own?" He kissed her again with a little more passion than the last few times. "If you are ready to trust me, if you are ready to surrender yourself to me completely, then this is what I offer." As he leaned his head back on the sofa, he wondereed what she must be thinking. Did he push to far and ruin the moment? Or would she finally allow him to give her the pleasure she deserved?
 
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"It's been mentioned once or twice. That I'm too curious for my own good has been mentioned as well." the young woman replied calmly. Her eyes closed when he kissed her once more and she couldn't help but sigh softly the moment he pulled away, resting her head on his shoulder once more. His question made her bite her lower lip, even as he held her closer, running his hand along her back.

"Never." Kayah answered as she looked briefly at his eyes before looking away, feeling her chest tighten as she explained, "I've only allowed one man to touch me before you. He only cared about himself." Her chest tightened a bit more, as it always did when she remembered that man. She had been so naive to trust him, and stupid to have allowed him to do all that he had done to her. He was the reason she didn't really trust anyone, the reason she was scared of what was happening now with Jack.

His next words made her bite her lower lip a little harder as she thought. Was she ready for what he asked? Her gaze turned to him once more, searching his face, his eyes for some answer. She didn't need her pleasure to be put above his own, just in equal grounds. Her hand searched for his unoccupied one and guided it to her cheek, her eyes closing as she held it there and took a deep breath. "I'm ready..." she replied in a soft voice.
 
Jack’s faced beamed. He had broken through all her defensive walls, and she was finally his. “Excellent,” was all he said. Closing his eyes with her, he kissed her again, soft and slow. His tongue tenderly explored her mouth as he caressed her cheek in his warm palm. Without breaking their embrace, he slowly turned her body over so that she was lying on her back. He was now beside and slightly on top of her as his hand slowly moved from her cheek to her breast. In the same motion, he cradled it from below and gave it a firm squeeze before drawing her already plump nipple out through his thumb and forefinger.

With the gentle guidance of his knee, he parted her thighs. Letting his fingers trail down her body, he allowed them to gently glide over the smooth skin of her stomach, tracing small circles around her navel. Jack treasured the small twitches and noises that she made as he teased her further. Finally, those fingertips grazed over and through the small neatly-trimmed strip of fur on her mons. There, he flattened his palm out and held it over her womanhood. He paused for a moment before continuing, as sort of his acknowledgement of her gift to him. Slowly, he slipped a single digit into her tender folds, and it was greeted by a river of fluids. After coating two fingers completely, he began to rub them back and forth slowly over her exposed clit.

Keeping his knee in place, he prevented her from clamping her legs closed around his hand. Breaking the kiss, he whispered in her ear. “Now, my pet, I want you to concentrate only on my fingers and the sound of my voice.” His slippery fingers continued to make small circles around her swollen nub as he spoke. “Feel your pleasure rising, but hold onto that pleasure as long as you can! Do not release it until I tell you.” Jack kissed her neck and began rubbing a little harder and a little faster. He could feel her pulse rising and her breathing quicken.

Suddenly, his fingers slapped her exposed cunt lightly, just enough to startle her and break her concentration. Quickly, they returned to rubbing her clit. He had intentionally shunted off her approaching orgasm with a bit of pain, just enough to prolong the pleasure he was giving her. His eyes looked deeply into hers to judge her reaction before he spoke. “Mmmmm, yes, Kayah, feel that tiny bit of pain spread through you and intensify your pleasure.” Her juices were flowing freely and he slapped her opened pussy again. Just as before, his fingers began stroking her button a bit more vigorously than before. “Let it keep building, higher and higher!”
 
His kiss was soft, almost as if he was telling her that he would be gentle with her. She responded just as tender, her tongue teasing his even as she felt him lay her on her back, his hand moving lower to cup and knead her heavy breast. With the parting of her thighs, she could feel the line of his body uninterrupted against hers which made her arousal rise ever higher.

The way his fingers caressed their way along her skin made small sighs and small sounds leave her lips, her body almost trembling now. It had been so long since someone had touched her that way, small touches that could arouse just as much as a more sexual touch. He was seducing her with his touch and she was more than willing to go along with it now that he had given her a choice about it.

The moment his palm covered her nethers, she closed her eyes and gasped softly, feeling the warmth of his palm start to seep into her skin, making her insides spasm. She had never had a reaction like that, seeming almost as if she had been silently begging him to touch her. Feeling his fingers tease her entrance, she moaned softly against his lips as they moved to tease her sensitive nub. After his lips pulled away, his voice reached her, his words arousing her more as did his warm breath falling along her ear and neck.

Slowly, her hands moved to caress his shoulders and chest, giving him enough time to stop her if he didn't want to allow it. With her eyes closed the feel of his body and what his fingers were doing to her was intensified, making her breath quicken, the pressure low in her belly rise. The unexpected slap between her legs made her groan, her hips rising a bit as her eyes half-opened, watching him between the haze of pleasure he was causing in her. As he continued to deny her release, soft whimpers left her lips, her hips now moving in small circles, as if with a mind of their own.

"D-Don't tease me... sir... please..." she begged him breathlessly between soft sounds, her body fighting to press itself both against his body and closer to his fingers.
 
She was magnificent! The way her body reacted to his every touch made him want her even more. Between the soft moaning and her body writhing beneath him, he knew she was getting closer and closer to the edge. Jack smiled and kissed her on the cheek when she quietly begged for her release. Even in her present state, she remembered to say ‘please’ and ‘sir.’ There was a twinkle in his eye while his fingers continued to massage her slippery bud. “Just hold on for a little longer, my sweet,” he whispered as he kissed down along her neck.

When she put her hands on him, he inhaled deeply, enjoying the fact that she wanted this as much as he did. His chest and shoulders leaned into her hands, letting her know that he not only approved, but welcomed her touch. His rigid manhood instinctively flexed, trapped between them, pressing harder against her hip. Kissing his way back up her neck, his lips found her earlobe and suckled it gently, giving her just a tiny nibble. Meanwhile, his fingers could wait no longer before he sunk two of them into her tight opening. As he began pumping them in and out, he used his thumb to maintain pressure on her clit.

Knowing full well that she couldn’t hold back a moment longer, he released her earlobe and whispered, “Now, my pet!” With those words, he leaned back and watched with glee as the orgasm swept over her body. He wasn’t sure how long it had been since she had her last release, but he was certain that she was riding this one for all it was worth. Feeling her muscles contract around his invading fingers, he slowed his ministrations and allowed her the pleasure of squeezing them. Then, his eyes fell to her beautiful mounds. Her chest was heaving from the moment and those amazing orbs rising and falling mesmerized him.

Finally, when she seemed almost finished, he caught her gaze. Wasting not a single word, his lips enveloped hers as his tongue plunged back into her mouth. He kissed her hard and deep as his fingers slowly slipped from her dripping sex.
 
The whispered words didn't serve to appease her, but rather made her long even more for her release. He had promised her an orgasm that would leave her satisfied, yet the journey there was even more delicious than she had imagined. The brush of his lips along her neck, of his body pressed close to her ever moving one, the feel of his hard and throbbing against her hip... It all came together to make an intoxicating mix from which she could never hope to escape. Whether he allowed her to or not, her body would soon have enough. All she could do was hold on until then.

She could feel his fingers move from her clit to push their way inside of her, stretching her even as they pulled out and dove in again and again. Coupled with the nibbling on her earlobe and his whispered command drove her over the edge and into the abyss.

All she could do was feel. She was fire, her skin barely able to hold the waves of pleasure that slammed into her body, feeling like it would rip her apart. Vaguely, she knew her back had arched off the sofa, that she had cried out with the last of her breath while her hips buckled, her velvet walls spasming around his digits. It seemed like eons before she could finally take a breath, could feel her body relax and fall against the couch once more.

He kissed her then and she ate at his lips as if they would sustain her. Her hands weakly ran along his shoulders and neck while her body trembled beneath his. Goosebumps covered her exposed skin below a light sheen of sweat, making her body gleam like varnished bronze. Pulling her lips away gently, she pressed her face against his shoulder, trying to regain her breath while her body pressed against his, seeking his warmth.
 
From her cries of pleasure to the beautiful arch in her back, he knew that she belonged to him now. As she slowly came down from her high, Jack held her tight, trying to calm her quivering body. He kissed her neck again while she nuzzled into his shoulder. Closing his eyes, he couldn’t help thinking that, for all his whips and bondage equipment, it was still these tender, post-orgasmic moments which were truly special. When her breathing finally returned to a somewhat normal state, he pulled back and looked deeply into her eyes. Then, he brought his fingers up to his mouth and carefully sucked her delicious honey from them, making an audible humming sound as he did so.

“Mmmmm… Kayah, at some point, I will have to sample this flavor at the source.” He gave her a wink before leaning in to kiss her again. It was a brief, shallow kiss, several small kisses, in fact, but enough to show her the appreciation he had for her trusting him. As he pulled away again, his eyes scanned over the sight before him. Her skin glistened in the dim light and her ripe breasts rode high on her chest. Even now, her nipples were protruding towards him, almost begging to be sucked. He smiled at her again as he rose up onto his knees. In silence, he slowly parted her thighs again and positioned his body between them.

She was ready now… ready for Jack to claim his prize. He felt her warm thighs around his hips and almost lost control. The look she was giving him was enough to conquer most men, but his facial expression remained unchanged, save for an unconscious licking of his lips. Slowly, he leaned forward, seemingly hovering over her as he glided the swollen purple head of his cock along the length of her slit. When he positioned himself at her entrance, a wicked thought took control of him. He did his best to hide his excitement from her as he pondered his next move. Jack leaned back ever so slightly, remembering his promise that he would never rape her. ‘What better way to remain in control and to have her show her unconditional submission than to have her help,’ he thought. He looked at her like she was ambrosia, subconsciously moistening his lips with his tongue again. “Kayah, my pet, take it in your hands. Feel it. Lubricate the tip in your juices, and then guide it in.”
 
Feeling her breathing return to normal, Kayah lid her head back against the armrest and watched him with her dark eyes, a small smile on her lips at his words and at the sight of him sucking on his fingers as if they were coated in candy. The playfulness of his small kisses made her giggle, and she quietly watched him examine her body, feeling as if his gaze were a hand that caressed her body slowly, making her shiver once more. The warmth of him between her legs, teasing her with his hardness made a soft sound escape from her lips, her eyes locked in his.

His request made her pause, trying to get a feel for what he wanted her to do. Did he want her to protest, or just do as she was told? She decided not to over think things much now. He had awakened the fire in her and all she wanted to do now was writhe beneath him until she passed out. Later, later she could worry about getting hurt, what his every move meant. Now all she wanted was pleasure and she would get it.

Slowly, she lifted her torso to sit in front of him, leaning forwards to kiss his lips deeply. As they kissed, her hands caressed their way down his torso, making sure to brush his nipples before they reached his cock. With gentle fingers she grasped him, giving him a small squeeze, her thumb rubbing around the head, smearing his precum. Pulling her lips away from his, she changed the hand that was holding him, bringing the wet digit to her lips and sucking it slowly as she stroked him, her eyes locked on his.

"I will taste this later, won't I sir?" she asked him with a sly smile before she used her hand to rub the crown along her slit, covering it in her juices. Wiggling a little closer, she aimed the tip at her entrance before wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him to lay with her gently. Nibbling on his lower lip while her hands ran through his hair, she murmured "Take me sir, please. Don't make me wait."
 
She gave him an odd look when he finished his instructions, but he didn’t have to wait very long for her reaction. When she kissed him, it sent a new wave of passion through his loins and he held nothing back from her. As her hands moved over his chest, Jack closed his eyes and cooed his approval. With her touch, his nipples perked up immediately, and when he looked down, her hands had found his stiff pole. Much to his surprise and delight, she felt the need to taste his spunk. His eyes lit up and that devilish grin took hold of his face. She was quickly becoming the frisky little vixen that he had hoped he could train her to be. His eyes fixed on her wanton gaze, he nodded to acknowledge her question. “Oh yes, my dear Kayah, you certainly will!” However, his mind was now racing, trying to discern if she was asking him to cum in her mouth, or if she was merely alluding to the fact that she eventually wanted to suck his cock… much like he wanted to eat her delicious pussy.

With a firm grip on his shaft and a few healthy strokes, she literally pulled him back to the task at hand. When he leaned down to return her gentle kisses, he couldn’t help smiling at her meager plea. In a hushed tone, he told her, “Kayah, my pet, there may be times when I force you to beg for my cock.” Jack paused just long enough to raise one eyebrow. “But this is not one of them!” Leaning forward, he kissed her hard and slipped the first few inches of his manhood into her hungry little box. Using that same slow and steady pressure, he continued to feed her more and more, letting her feel every inch of his manhood as it filled her completely, until it was buried to the hilt.

He paused there for a moment, allowing her heavenly walls to adjust to his throbbing member. He inhaled deeply and quickly through his nose, not wanting to break their kiss, as he marveled at how tight she was. One hand slid behind her head, its fingers weaving their way into her hair and getting a firm grasp. His other hand found her breast and enveloped its mass. Then, he eased his cock back out of its new found home. Just as it almost reached the entrance, he slammed it all the way back in again. His mouth and tongue had latched onto hers, and, if not for want of breathing, they would never let go. His initial thrusts were long and deliberate, almost as if he was staking his claim to her forevermore. And every time he bottomed out inside her marvelous womb, he grunted his delight into their kiss.
 
The way he responded to her playful question and his wicked grin made her want to laugh and kiss him all at once. His words that he wouldn't force her to beg for his cock at that moment would've made her smile, had he not pushed inside of her at that moment while capturing her lips in his.

The young girl moaned softly against his lips, wrapping her legs loosely around his hips as she enjoyed the sensation of him stretching his way inside of her. He was so hard and hot that the moment he first kissed her womb, her hips buckled in pleasure, her hands tightening their grip a bit in his hair, showing him how much she enjoyed that. Her insides spasmed around his hard cock, fighting to make room and pull him even deeper inside of her even while he pulled almost all the way out before ramming inside of her.

Breaking the kiss, she allowed one of her hands to caress his back, her hips starting to meet his thrusts with her own. Soft sounds of pleasure left her lips, her warm breath falling along his ear while she kissed along his neck, ear and jaw.

He was claiming her, making her his and she loved every second of it, her body silently begging for more.
 
Jack smiled when he felt her lift her velvety thighs around him. The moment he hit that special place, those same thighs fell slack and she vocalized her pleasure. Equipped with this knowledge, he made sure to hit that spot several more times for good measure. Suddenly, he felt her fingers in his hair and her thighs back at his sides, and he knew that she was not just going along with it because he made her. No, she was now an active, willing participant! The sparkle in his eyes grew brighter as he continued to feed her that which she so desperately craved.

As her hips started to rise to meet his thrusts, Jack picked up the pace and worked into a nice steady rhythm. She was still so deliciously tight, but her ample juices made everything slide so perfectly. With tiny squeals of delight, she was taking all he would give her, and the look in her eyes seemed to scream for more. Her hot breath and soft kisses drove him wild with desire, which in turn led him to drive his cock deeper and deeper into her quivering body. It seemed as if the harder he pumped his cock into her, the more her walls gripped his shaft to prevent its removal. With a kiss to her cheek, he grabbed her legs and pulled them around behind him, encouraging her to squeeze him deeper still.

Leaning back down, he began kissing his way down her neck, returning the same favor she had shown him. Only when he reached her shoulders, his teeth started nibbling at her flesh. Jack made sure to take large bites, raking his teeth over her tan skin. Her reaction was nothing short of extraordinary, and he began fucking her for all he was worth. His grunts seemed to echo her moans, almost as if they were communicating in some lost caveman dialect. His heavy sack, still full from all the teasing they had done over the last 24 hours, was slapping against her bottom with every forceful thrust, and he knew that he wouldn’t be able to last much longer. Her hand on his back told him that she wanted him to fill her with his seed, a request he was more than willing to grant, but he was trying desperately to hold on until he felt her release as well.
 
Feeling his rhythm getting faster, Kayah closed her eyes, his breath as it when down her neck making her shiver, pressing her chest a bit more firmly against his. The moment he started nibbling on her skin she gasped, a low groan slipping her lips while her pussy spasmed tightly around him, the hand on his hair holding him cradled there, silently asking for more. And more he gave. It didn't surprise her when the pressure on her lower belly started to tighten, scaling quickly to that breaking point.

Three things happened at once: his lips sucked on her skin while his teeth bit in just the right spot at the bend of her neck; his cock rammed all the way inside of her, pushing against her cervix in that delicious way she loved; and she reached that point, the point of no return. Pulling him slightly roughly by the hair, she held his face in front of hers, feeling the throb of where his teeth had been echoing the waves of pleasure that expanded throughout her body. She fought the instinct to close her eyes, wanting him to see just how much pleasure he had caused in her as her hips buckled against his once more, the velvety grip of her insides begging for his warm seed. The hand at this back glided down his skin, leaving faint fingernail trails in its wake. Her heels dug against his butt cheeks, pushing him as deep as he would go inside of her while she gasped and her body writhed beneath him.
 
Jack was quickly losing the battle when he felt her pussy squeeze him hard. In an instant, she pulled his hair to position his face directly in front of hers. Their eyes locked on to one another as vigorously as their naughty parts. He felt the first wave rushing through him and gritted his teeth as he groaned loudly. His throbbing cock unleashed a long blast of hot spunk deep inside her. In her visceral gaze, she was forcing him stare directly into her soul, to see the pleasure he had built in her as it was released. Everything she had been through was culminating in this moment of sheer bliss. His hips bucked uncontrollably in rhythm with hers as another thick stream filled her pulsing tunnel. He gasped for breath as his rigid organ continued to twitch and spurt inside her vice-like walls. As his sack pulled up tight against his body, he slowed his thrusts to a gentle pace, barely moving in and out, not wanting to let it retract from her grasp.

He leaned in close and kissed her again, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her tight against his chest. Their bodies now both glistening with perspiration, the embrace was just this side of slippery, but he didn’t care. She had let him see how much she appreciated this, and now it was his turn. As he struggled to regain his breath, he rolled his hips and realized that he would soon slip from her. She would soon be a sloppy mess, and he could just imagine the wet spot this was going to leave on the sofa cushions, when another wicked thought popped into his mind. With a huge grin, he stood up on his knees and stared into her eyes. Earlier, she allowed him to see a bit of her slutty side, and Jack wondered how much more kinky she might be. Slowly, he pushed her knees back toward her chest as his limp member could remain inside her no longer. Immediately, a few bubbles of his sticky white cum appeared at her entrance. His fingers quickly found her clit and rubbed it lightly, forcing her to contract again, which brought more of the slippery goo to the surface.

Jack couldn’t resist playing with it as it puddled there at her tender opening. It was almost like he was finger painting with a combination of their juices. As he slowly gathered a bit on his finger tips, he held it up to show it to her, wondering what she must be thinking. Watching her eyes as she marveled at his seed, he finally decided to press his luck. Raising a single eyebrow, he moved his fingers a little closer to her lips and offered her a taste.
 
Gazing into his blue orbs, the raven haired woman could see that control he seemed to always have slowly slip away. The sounds of pleasure he made, the way his hips moved against her in such a primitive way pleased her. He had claimed her body, but she had done the same to him. Feeling his warm seed coating her insides was enough to rip another moan from her lips, a second climax washing over her already sensitive body. Her eyes closed as she allowed herself to revel in the pleasure once more, the feel of his lips on hers as they kissed, of him holding her close to his warm body while they slowed their movements against each other.

Feeling him move, she half opened her eyes to watch him, a small, satisfied smile on her face. By the grin on his face, she knew he had something naughty in mind and raised an eyebrow as he moved her knees closer to her chest. A gasp left her lips at his touch on her now very sensitive pussy, her hips wiggling as she fought to both get away from the over stimulation, yet still get pleasure from his digits. Once he was done teasing her, he offered her his slippery fingers and seemed to wait for her reaction.

Tentatively, Kayah lifted her head towards his fingertips and licked them with the tip of her tongue. It was not the first time she had tasted cum, nor the first time she had tasted her own juices mixed with it, but she knew every man's taste was different. Deciding she liked the taste, she locked her eyes with his as she wrapped her lips around his fingers and sucked them clean slowly, even teasing his digits with her tongue, almost as if they were a cock. Finished, she laid back in a nest of her own dark curls, watching him with a mischievous smile, her chest rising and falling slowly now. She was cold, her skin covered in goosebumps as it usually did after she had a powerful climax, but she made no move to leave or get a blanket. Patiently, she waited to see what he would do next.
 
Jack smiled wide, entranced by the way her body wiggled beneath his tender touch. When he offered her his digits, she seemed hesitant at first, but began to savor his extended fingers with vigor. It sent a shiver up his spine and made him want her even more! He had no idea what spell she had cast, what drug she had slipped into his food, but he was mesmerized by her gaze. As she lay back in her own satisfaction, she seemed to beg him for the warmth of his skin against hers. She would get her wish, but not before a little something extra.

Then, Jack spied another glob of his seed bubbling to the surface, and he decided to do something he had never done. He didn’t even really know why he did it, but something about her told him that she would go mad with desire. Still holding her knees back, he dipped his head between her thighs and began licking slowly around the edges of her moist nether lips. Tasting her sweet honey, he inhaled its fragrance deeply. Using his tongue, he slowly gathered up the combination of their juices and held it in his mouth. Somewhere in the dark recesses of his mind, he figured that if he was asking her to enjoy this, then he should know what it tastes like as well.

With a sly grin, he moved from between her legs and nuzzled himself in beside her on the couch, gently nudging her onto her side. Laying down on his side facing her, he pressed his body tight against hers, pinning her against the sofa cushions and crushing those gorgeous melons between them. His warm hand ran the length of her side, caressing her from her rib cage to her hip. Slipping his thigh between hers, he kissed her... slowly at first, but gradually he slipped his tongue into her mouth. His eyes smiled at her when she realized that he was sharing their juices with her. The combination of flavors was actually better than he expected and her soft sounds let him know that he struck a chord within her. His body was exuding heat like a furnace, and he knew that her chills would disappear in no time. He had no idea where this would lead, but, then again, he was almost at a loss to explain how they were here now.
 
Kayah didn't have long to wait, though she was surprised when he dipped his face between her legs. Her eyes opened a bit wider when she felt his warm breath between her legs, the feel of his tongue on her sensitive lips making her writhe almost uncontrollably. At that moment, she was unsure if what he caused more, pain or pleasure. Her body was over sensitive, yet she coudln't stop herself from wanting more of him, even if it took her breath away, made her toss and turn in exquisite pleasure pain beneath him.

By the time her body quieted once more he was already lying beside her, pressing their bodies close. A sigh left her lips, enjoying the way the warmth from his body slowly seeped into hers, the hand that slowly caressed along her side, teasing her curves so sensually. At the pressure from his thigh her legs parted automatically, her hands cradling his face gently as she kissed him slowly. It took her a moment or two to discern the taste but, once she did, she made a low sound on her throat and kissed him deeper, eating at his lips and pressing her body as firmly as she could against him, expressing her rising desire.

Breaking the kiss to catch her breath, she allowed her hands to caress his side, her fingertips leaving a trail on his gleaming skin. Tucking her head under his chin, she kissed down his neck and along his collarbone, her hands having moved to tease his lower back. Right that moment she was unsure what had happened, what it meant to have let him touch her, have her, claim her. All she wanted was to feel him pressed against her, to take some sort of comfort from the warmth of his skin and not think about anything else.
 
The way her body wiggled and gyrated at his touch sent another burst of warmth through him. Her body was made for this… to give and receive pleasure in equal portions. As a soft smile washed over his face, he pondered the many ways he could make use of her considerable assets. However, those thoughts were quickly pushed aside as she devoured the cum from his lips. She relished the treat he was feeding her and nearly crawled down his throat to get every last drop. When she finally broke the kiss, Jack mused at how lucky he was to have found her. Once again, his instincts had proven correct. She was an unpolished gem of a cum slut who had been begging to be set free!

They laid there for several minutes in delightful silence. With tiny movements, she eased her body closer to his, forever leeching more of his natural heat. It was as if she was trying to obtain maximum bodily contact with him, and Jack loved every inch of her flesh touching him. His hand, which had been at her hip, moved down and once again pulled her thigh across his. Slowly, he began stroking the entire length of the back of her thigh. Kissing the top of her head which was tucked into his chest, he smiled. These were the moments he enjoyed. A warm tender embrace to show her that she was NOT just some random piece of ass to be used and discarded until she was needed again. No, she needed to know that she was special… that he did care. When, suddenly, it dawned on him. She never had anyone in her life show her how a woman is supposed to be treated. Of course, she had trust issues when all she knew were lies and deceit.

Jack knew what he needed to do next, and it would be the last thing she expected. Not wanting to leave her embrace, he slowly peeled himself away from her and stood up. He took her hand and helped her to her feet. A single digit hushed her inquisitive lips. Then, he scooped her tiny frame up in his arms and carried her up the stairs. Making sure he was careful not to bump her head or her pretty little feet, he navigated his way through the kitchen and den. As he opened the sliding door to the back patio, he whispered a single sentence. “Kayah, I told you from the beginning that I was not a monster.” His pool and patio were surrounded by an eight foot privacy fence, so they would not be disturbed here. Jack carried his pet to the near corner and slowly stepped down into the Jacuzzi tub. Once fully submerged, he loosened his hold on her and turned on the jets. His eyes were once again drawn to her heavy bosoms. In the bubbling warm water, they bobbed to the surface as if they were weightless, her dark nipples pointing straight at him. A warm smile greeted her as his gaze lifted back to meet hers. He could tell she enjoyed his attention, almost as if she was starting to understand what it meant to be under his care… to be his.
 
The raven haired young woman closed her eyes, enjoying those few moments of silence. She relished the feel of another warm body next to hers, the soft way his hand caressed the back of her thigh, the tender kiss on top of her head, knowing she had longed for that kind of contact for a long time. She felt that, just maybe, she could someday feel completely safe in his arms.

Just then, she felt him pull away from her, her eyes opening to watch him stand, gaze guarded. Taking the offered hand slowly, she had parted her lips to ask what was wrong when his finger silenced her. Her eyes opened wide in surprise when he wrapped his arms around her, carrying her slowly away from the sofa. Cautiously, she rested her head on his shoulder, curling up in his arms as he walked through and out of the house. She was surprised to see that he was taking her outside and didn't realize there was a jacuzzi there until they were both covered by the water. Feeling the water start to bubble around her, she stayed sitting in his lap and sighed, relaxing once more.

His gaze caught her attention and she followed it to watch her breasts jiggle gently, moved by the jets and bubbling water. Her cheeks blushed a plight pink color and, when she returned her gaze to his, he was smiling in a way that brought a shy smile from her own lips, even as her chest tightened.

"I know now you're not..." she replied to his whispered words with whispers of her own before looking away. Sitting there like that with him felt nice, but she could feel her body's urge to put some space between them. She was feeling vulnerable now, after all that had happened, and she wasn't sure what to do about it. Resting her head once more on his shoulder, she curled up in his lap and tried to relax.
 
With her head on his shoulder, Jack continued to cradle her there in his arms. He held her with the same care that a father would for a crying daughter, except, they had shared so much more. She was sitting perfectly in his lap as the warm waters bubbled around them, and he was quite content to just relax with her for now. With a long exhale, he gave her another light kiss on the forehead and rested his own head back on the edge of the spa.

It was very subtle, but he got the sense that she was struggling with her feelings. Perhaps she was in uncharted waters, emotionally. He knew that he needed to be careful with her if this was the first time she had dealt with feelings on this level. His experience with women had taught him that they were very much like his horses… they tend to spook easily. As much as she enjoyed the carnal lust they just shared, her mind was probably scrambling to make sense of it all. He could hear her inner dialog now, ‘Had she gone too far? Too soon? Why did she let him do all those things?’ Jack couldn’t stop a tiny smile from appearing on his lips, but he needed to act quickly to settle those thoughts.

Slowly, he eased her off his shoulder and positioned her between his thighs, facing away from him. Somehow, through all this close bodily contact, he had managed to remain flaccid, which should have at least given her some comfort. Before she could protest, his hands found her shoulders and his fingers began to knead away her stress. His nimble digits worked their magic down along the edges of her spine and out to her shoulder blades. The warm waters made his touch glide across her silky skin like butter in a hot pan. From his polished skills, he could hear her soft sounds over the jets in the hot tub and knew that this course of action was having the desired effect. Switching to using his thumbs, he let his fingers trail down along her ribs, gently grazing her ample breasts. Once again, she was lost in her own world of pleasures, and he had displaced her doubts with a simple back rub.
 
Kayah had been laying in his arms quietly when she felt him move her between her leg, silently positioning her the way he wanted. She had been about to ask what was going on when she felt his warm hands massage her shoulder. Her eyes closed and she started to relax beneath his ministrations, allowing her body to lean against his hard one.

It puzzled and amazed her how he knew exactly what to do in every situation, as if he could read her body language, or knew what exactly she was thinking at any given time. She had been thinking about the 'what if's' and what exactly it meant that he finally had most of her body, but here she was pushing it away again, preferring to relax and enjoy his touch. The girl knew that, come morning, there was no denying what had happened but, right now, all she wanted was to cuddle against him.

Sighing softly at his caresses, the raven haired woman took his hands and wrapped them around her waist, leaning her head against his shoulder once more. A sudden question popped into her head and, before she knew it, it was leaving her lips. "Sir? Why do you want to fall in love with one of your pets?" she asked softly, even as the bubbles teased her now warm skin.
 
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