“Missed me, Jain?”
“Would you just fuck me already?” Jain begged, and I shook my head.
“No. I’m going to take my time with you if that’s alright?”
She slid her panties off before she grabbed my hand and pushed it against her core. Instantly I was rock hard, and this time it was her that smirked.
“But I want itnow.”
“Defineit?”
Jain sat on the sofa, tugging my jeans open as I watched her silently. She dragged my boxers down before wrapping her delicate fingers around the shaft of my cock. She positioned it at her plump lips, my hands slipping into her hair when she pushed it into her warm mouth. She gazed up at me as I filled her as much as her throat would allow.
“Fuck,” I hissed as she began licking and sucking it with a technique I would struggle to describe after.
Her mouth worked up and down my full length, her eyes watering as her gag reflex kicked in. I immediately went to pull out, but her nails dug into my ass cheeks, pushing me further into her mouth. The rhythm was divine, and my balls swelled as I readied to empty myself deep into her throat.
“I’m going to cum, don’t stop—”
With that, she released me from her mouth as I stared in disbelief at her. Her hand wrapped around my cock as my cum left my body, shooting all over her breasts, soaking them in my cum. I could barely breathe, the vision too much to take in.
“Whoops. I need a shower,” Jain smirked, wiping her lips with her fingers as I lifted her, turning her around and pointing in the direction of my bathroom.
“You dirty girl,” I muttered, watching in awe as shewalked ahead of me; her body, although thinner than usual, was still breath-taking. I ran the shower, watching as she walked in like she had always been here. The water cascaded over her body, washing my creamy cum from her breasts. Her hair was wet now, and I couldn’t help but climb into the shower with her. She gasped with delight when I slipped a finger into her wet core, swiftly pushing a second in to join the first.
“Oh God...”
She gripped the sides of the shower as I slowly removed my fingers, lifting her leg around my waist whilst nodding at her to jump. She did, crying out at the coldness of the tiles on her back.
“Sorry,” I mumbled as my cock pressed at her entrance.
“Don’t apologise, Evan,” she gasped as my tip entered her, her tight walls clamping around me as I sucked in a breath. Her mouth was on mine, and as our tongues explored one another, her pussy walls expanded, and I let out a gruff moan as I pulled her down onto me.
“Oh, fuck. Yes.” Jain gasped as we moved together slowly, the water cascading around us.
“Stay tonight,” I said, surprising myself.
She didn’t take much convincing, and sure enough, she did. Not that we slept much, but that was beside the point.
Jain didn’t leave.
Jain
The banging on the door woke me, and I blinked the sleepiness away with confusion. My head ached, my body ached, but the strong arms I woke up in was such a source of comfort I almost fell back to sleep.
“Jain!”
The roar of my name made me sit bolt upright and curse under my breath. My heart was in my throat as I jumped out of bed, desperately trying to pull my clothes on.
Then I remembered they were downstairs.
“Is that Julian?” Evan yawned, swinging his legs calmly out of bed.
“Yes! Evan, shit. Stay here—let me just—Evan!”
Evan had tugged on his joggers, stopping at the door to look at me.
“Actions have consequences. Is Julian a violent man?”
