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The two had just gotten back at his place after having a lovely dinner. They have been dating for a while now and honestly, it’s been great. Beth placed her bag onto the couch, before she excused herself to the bathroom. This wasn’t the first time she was here, they’ve grown comfortable in each other’s homes despite their lack of title. The girl fixed her dress and fixed her hair, before she rejoined her date and gave them a sweet smile “Thank you for dinner, dear…” she said, as she moved towards him and quietly asked for a kiss.
Jack wasn’t usually one to date women that didn’t put out after the second or third date... but Beth was different. He was captivated by the woman, and he found himself just wanting to spend time with her more than simply sleeping with her. “It was my pleasure,” he smiled, leaning down to kiss her lips. “Are you wanting to stay over tonight?” he asked. “I had your pajamas washed since your last sleepover.”
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kneehighsxlace:
She laughed back “Well, it does if you don’t let your downstairs brain take over.” She teased. She pulled him close, kissing him lightly again and smiling “Carbonara.” She replied, “And after dinner, I could be your dessert.” She smirked.
Jack chuckled and bit his lip. “Would I be naughty if I said I wanted my desert first?” he asked her, teasing. He could wait till after dinner but he wouldn’t complain if she said yes and let him either.
charlottethemassuse:
Her fingers instantly curled around the edge of the massage table, moaning loudly as he simply pushed into her. “Fuck!” She was already on the brink of an orgasm just from him pushing into her. She had to compose herself before shaking her ass with him in her, biting her lip as she smirked. She then pushed herself back onto him more, moaning loudly again.
Jack looked down to watch her shaking her ass, and gave it a light spank. She had such pale skin that he could easily mark it up with a few hard spanks. As she worked herself back, that tight cunt all the way down his large cock, his head fell back and he groaned. “Bet you like this for a tip,” he teased her.
charlottethemassuse:
She jumped when he slapped her pussy, not expecting that. It felt beyond good, though. “Y-yes, sir.” Sir. She could do that. He felt more of a ‘daddy’ to her, but maybe it was because this was their first time. Maybe only time. “Yes, sir. It’s a very tight pussy. You’ll feel so good in it.”
“Then why don’t we find out?” he chuckled. His fingers pulled back, wiping a little of her wetness onto the tip of his cock before he started pushing himself into her without much warning. “Mmm, I want you to work it. Work my dick.”
charlottethemassuse:
It was quick, how the power shifted between them, not that Charlotte minded at all. A moan escaped her lips, feeling his hand against her dripping pussy, making her nod eagerly at him. “Yes, daddy. So wet.” It was easy to admit as legs trembled slightly, touched for the first time in a while. By someone other than herself. “You make me this wet.”
Jack closed his eyes for a moment, then slapped her pussy. “Not Daddy. I want you to call me Sir,” he growled. He slapped his cock against her ass as his fingers teased her slit. “I bet you could massage my cock so well with this cunt. Couldn’t you?”
charlottethemassuse:
Her hand on his very hard cock made her suck in a breath, eyes growing bright with desire. “On the table,” she breathed, although she wanted him to take her everywhere. However he wanted. She was sure she could handle anything he throws at her.
Jack moved behind her, pushing Charlotte forward and forcing her to bend over the table in front of him. His feet pushed at her ankles, forcing her to spread her legs as his hand moved between her thighs to rub her pussy. “Massaging me get you wet, does it?”
charlottethemassuse:
She has been imagining this moment for far too long. It was part of the reason she moved to strip so quickly. For her to actually confess wanting him inside of her. And even if she was comfortable with her own body, she couldn’t help the sigh of relief that fell from her lips when he complimented her. “Enough of one that you actually want?” His hands moving to her sides made her shiver in anticipation, nipples instantly hardening. “We don’t… we don’t have to if you aren’t feeling it.”
His eyes looked up to hers when she questioned whether he wanted her. “You know what I’m feeling right now?” he asked, taking her hand and placing it against his rock solid cock. “Just tell me how you want me to take you.”
charlottethemassuse:
“I can do that,” she said softly before taking a step away from him. First came off the tight shirt she was wearing, exposing her perky breasts, deciding not to wear a bra today. A blush covered her lips as she turned to slowly take off her pants, allowing him a view of her butt as she pushed the pants and underwear down her long legs. Once naked, she turned to look at him, allowing him to take her in.
Damn, this was moving fast. She might jerk him off every week but he still didn’t expect her to confess to wanting to sleep with him and strip off within minutes. His eyes wandered freely over her nude form and he bit his lip, before sitting up on the table. “You’re a damn fine woman,” he told her, hopping down, his hands moving to her sides.
“Uh... hair...”
“I don’t even wanna take that skirt off you. I just want to lift you up and make you scream profanities in French.”
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“I really like it when girls call me Daddy. And that’s not limited to just the bedroom either.”
charlottethemassuse:
Biting her lip, her hands moved to gently run over his half-hard cock, eyes gazing up at him. “I want you to fuck me,” she told him honestly. With how hot he was and the fact that she could make him cum so well, she just wanted to see how well he could make her cum. To see how well they could fuck. She was pretty positive that he would make her squirt. Scream his name.
His cock twitched at the first contact with her hands, and he tilted his head as she told him she wanted to be fucked. “Is that so?” he asked, biting his lip. “Well... I think you might have to take your clothes off for that.”
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“I guess not.” Smirking as she eyed his hand she relaxed into her seat. Tanned legs crossing she stared at him in silence for a moment just taking him in. It had been so long since she had set those blue eyes on his features yet she seemed to remember everything. “Well I see you are with your friends and they are busy getting a private dance so how about it? You came just in time as I am giving up dancing for good, this is actually my last week.” Smiling as she said the words out loud she felt a sense of pride almost. “So if you want to get a dance for old times sake now is your chance though if I remember correctly you were never very good at keeping your hands to yourself and those are the rules here.”
Jack had to wonder why she’d come over here. Things between them had been great at first, but it hadn’t exactly ended well for them. So why was she here and talking to him now? Perhaps she was just a bigger person than he was, and could let it go. He found himself smiling a little when Phoenix mentioned getting one last dance from her. “I might have to give it a pass,” he told her. “I don’t think I could keep my hands to myself if I’m being honest.”
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