fell to floor from that first touch, but Jack pressed me to the wall with powerful hands and traced his tongue around my swollen lips, stroking my clit with eager tastes.
“Mm, so good,” he groaned and slid a thick finger inside.
“Ah – Jack,” I gasped at the sudden intrusion and pulled a fistful of his hair.
“You’re so wet. So delicious. I want you, Mattie. I want you now,” he said and licked me full force.
His tongue worked magic across my needy sex. The probing finger driving me closer and closer to my peak. I writhed on his hands and mouth, my body moving of its own accord. How could he entice me at a time like this? And why did I love it so much? Dammit!
The tight ball of passion grew with each lick, every thrust. My mind blurred. The world narrowed. All I felt was Jack’s touch and the wall on my back. Then, fireworks exploded inside me. The heat of the orgasm rushing through my entire body like a bomb of pure pleasure.
Slowly, Jack eased his finger out and stood up, holding me steady against the wall. My legs shook so badly I didn’t even think I could stand without his help.
“Do you want me to fuck you, Mattie?” he asked, his voice husky with need.
Yes. I wanted it more than anything, but my mouth couldn’t form the words. I nodded instead.
The sound of his zipper and the clank of his belt toppling to the floor filled the room. Then the slick heat of his bare cock pressed against my twitching clit. The fat head was just as wet as my over stimulated pussy, and I shuddered at the contact.
How was this happening to me, fattie Mattie? Jack was a spy and he was about to fuck me!
His mouth engulfed mine, taking my breath away, as he lifted me by the waist and urged my round thighs around his slender hips. I wanted to argue – to tell him to put me down. But he held me firm and strong.
I melted into his kiss, our tongues dancing a sultry tango, and gripped onto his muscular back with my small hands.
Then the throbbing length pressed inside my pulsing cunt. Bare skin beat against my gripping walls as he impaled me to the hilt with his glorious cock. I groaned at the impact and urged my hips onto his tumescent shaft.
“You’re so tight, Mattie,” he huffed and thrust again. “So wonderful.”
I moaned in response, giving in to the penetrating passion. Each forceful plunge rich with slick rapture. My fingers dug into his powerful back. Passion consumed me. Lust coursed through my hungry veins. My lips caressed the rough edge of his unshaven cheek. Bit and sucked at his heavenly neck as he assaulted my body and soul.
“Mattie,” he groaned and thrust again.
Each burning entrance bathed me in pleasure. I trembled and gasped at the turn of his hips. We moved like two dancers. Understood each other’s bodies like experts. My full breasts smashed against his hard chest. Our hearts beat together.
Closer and closer.
Sweat beaded on our flesh. The smell of sex mingled with that of the grasslands outside. All our worries faded in that perfect moment. Jack wanted me. Me!
Another thrust, and I gasped. My pussy gripping his cock hungrily as I came for the second time. I buried my face into his powerful neck just as he burst inside me. Jack’s hot seed filled my pussy, the rush of warmth soothing and perfect.
I clung to him and fought to catch my breath. What just happened?
Lips brushed mine tenderly as he carried me to the bed. We collapsed on it together, his cock still buried in my depths.
“I’ll protect you, love. I promise. Everything I do is for you,” he said as he pulled out and held me in his strong arms.
Despite the nagging self-doubt and his lies – I wanted to believe him. I wanted to believe Jack wanted me just like I wanted him.
Only time would tell.
5
Jack set the hair dye next to me and gripped my shoulders with his strong hands.
"I’ve never dyed my hair," I admitted and picked up the box with trembling fingers. The last day pushed me to my limits --