Revenge – Part 8A – Name Games

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She really was a fast learner. I liked to hear her beg, but she said it with a much lighter tone than before.

“So you’re a whore now too?” I asked, smiling with her.

She kissed my cheek and let out whimper of lust.

“If you want me to be your whore, I’ll be your whore.” she whispered.

I smiled and laid my cock flat against her stomach. I raised my torso up and pushed her head down by the hair.

“And what does my little whore want?” I asked.

“She wants to be fucked. Fucked by your big, thick cock Sir.”

She looked down at my impressive length that covered her navel, and let out a little murmur of desire.

“Please fuck your whore, Sir.” she moaned.

I wasted no time in sliding the head of my cock into her tight channel, then sighing with pleasure as I slowly filled her.

She let out a drawn out, “Yessssssss…”, until I pushed in the last inch or so with a suddenly hard thrust, which made her yelp with surprise.

She was so slick and hot, and she quivered along my whole length. She pushed her head back into the cushions and closed her eyes tight.

“You love that cock inside you, slut?” I asked, thrusting in and out with only a few inches.

“Mm hmm…” she whimpered, nodding, “I love…I love the way you fuck me.”

I slid out a little more, depriving her of being filled to her depths. She groaned at the little frustration.

“That’s not what I asked, sweetheart.” I said lightly, “I asked if you love mycock.”

She bit her lip and stared up at me, her emerald eyes swimming with emotion.

“I do…I love your cock, Sir.” she said, as if she was ashamed.

I rewarded her honesty by picking up the pace, and sliding more of my length into her with each stroke.

“You love my big cock?” I prompted.

“Yessss…” she hissed gently, “I love it. I love your…unnghh…” she moaned with sudden pleasure. “I love your huge cock. It stretches my little pussy out…and it hurts…Oh God, it’s so good…It fills me up so good…” she whimpered.

I laughed darkly and sped up again. The increased rhythm made her beautiful boobs bounce and shake with each thrust. I took the left one in my hand, and squeezed it gently. I wanted to explore these wonders more.

I leaned down and took her right nipple into my mouth, sucking and nibbling it gently. Again, I had no real idea what I was doing, but just flicking my tongue across it made her gasp with pleasure.

“Oh that feels…ungh…that feels good…” she sighed, her voice shaking.

I brought my right hand down from her hair and started to gently squeeze and knead the other boob in tandem with my other hand, while taking her left nipple between my lips and giving it the same treatment as the right.

Playing with her incredible tits like this was so deliciously erotic, and it caused my dick to twitch inside her. I suddenly squeezed her both nipples hard and buried my face in her deep cleavage, savouring the incredible softness and heat. Her hands suddenly pushed against the back of my head, and she pulled me harder against her soft chest. I laughed and twisted her nipples lightly, causing her hips to thrust against mine, interrupting my slow and steady pace.

“Sir I’m gonna cum.” she declared suddenly, “Sir, Sir, I’m close…”

I lifted my head up from her wonderful fleshy pillows and squeezed them hard.

“Cum for me, Jessica.” I said gently, “Let me see you cum.”

I increased my pace, faster and faster, until our hips were slamming together. It wasn’t long before she went off, her face body writhing in ecstasy beneath me and her hot pussy juices flowing down my balls. I dug my fingers in harder and went for gold, pumping in to her as fast and hard as I could. She let out another spirited wail, and I knew a second orgasm wasn’t far behind the first.

I’d been holding back for a while now, and I waited until I felt her tight pussy clench around my cock again that I allowed myself release. My hands found her hair and throat as my sperm flowed into her. The aftershocks of her orgasm seemed to fuel my own and it was several long seconds before either of us moved, each of us just enjoying the pleasure of the other’s body.

I stared down at her pleasured features, and she seemed surprised to see me staring when she opened her eyes. She laughed lightly and bit her lip.

I kissed her slowly and tenderly, our tongues finding a sensual dance against one another. I pulled back slightly, and watched as her tongue tried to follow mine, wriggling outside her mouth. I smiled and she pouted up at me, and then I kissed her again. I put my hand against her forehead and gently pushed her down, again breaking the kiss before she was ready.

I kissed her closed lips, always pulling away just as she tried to kiss me back. She let out a whimper of frustration and tried feebly to push against me. I laughed, and continued the slow teasing as we got our breath back.

As deftly as I could, I tried to get on my back and simultaneously roll her on top of me. It didn’t quite go as planned, and she giggled as she wriggled around on top of me, trying to find her usual position. She found it, and her body relaxed.

I looked down at her, both of us panting and smiling.

“I love you.” she said, leaning in to kiss my neck and cheek. “I love you, Sir.”

“I know, sweetheart.” I said, trying to get my breath back.

“Yeah?” she said with a smile, meeting my eye.

She may not have known everything about me, or what I was feeling, or what I thought of her, but I had no doubt now how she felt about this side of me.

“I guess…I didn’t really believe you. But…yeah.” I said.

Her smile grew, and she hugged me tightly.

“I do love you. But…you were kinda right…” she said quietly, “I do seriously love your cock, too.”

I laughed, and she giggled along with me. I kissed her forehead and pulled her close to me. She rolled over and looked up at me, her smooth legs resting between mine. I stroked her hair and gently massaged her scalp, thinking of how violently I’d been hurting her here just a little while ago.

She rolled off me and we both lay on our sides, facing each other. We didn’t speak, but just occasionally gave each other a few kisses on whatever exposed skin was available. She laughed gently as she kissed and nibbled on my jaw line, and I responded my nibbling her ear lobe. This got a surprised little gasp of pleasure, which made us both laugh.

We rested and dozed lightly for almost an hour, just relaxing and moving with each other to get comfortable.

Embracing the lighter side of my feelings felt good. I could forget everything she’d been to me and just focus on what she was. And she was incredible.

After a time, we both seemed to perk up a little more, recovering from our earlier fun. I rolled onto my back and pulled her with me, and she laid her head on my shoulder again. She looked up at me with those adoring eyes, and I honestly wondered how I’d ever managed to get to this point. I didn’t think I would ever feel so close, so intimate with another person, least of all Jessica.

A thought rose unbidden in the back of my mind. I’d never told her I loved her, and she’d never asked about it. Did she not care? Did she just assume I did? Either way, my own feelings towards her were something I was still figuring out. Like I said, I’d felt what I thought was love before, and I felt similar things for Jessica. But as much as I liked her, and cared about her, I wasn’t sure this would be called love.

And that’s without going into the darker feelings.

But I didn’t have to think about that now, I thought, sighing contentedly. We were both happy right then, and that was enough.

I opened my eyes to see that she was watching me intently. Her eyes were locked on to my lower lip, and she sighed.

“Are…are you going to tell me what happened?” she asked, breaking the long silence.

She reached towards my face, but then stopped herself. She was so worried for me. I smiled, and she looked confused.

“Fine.” I said, “You were right, it was Mike.”

“Oh, I knew it.” she said. “What happened? Why did he…does he know about us? Was it my fault?” she asked.

I laughed.

“Actually, I think he does suspect something. Or he was just being a dick because he could. It doesn’t matter, anyway. I took care of it.”

“But what happened?” she desperately asked again.

I sighed. She wasn’t going to give this up.

“He told me not to sit with you any more. Said you were still “his girl”, and that I had to stay away. At first…well, at first I didn’t know what to do. But eventually I got him to follow me into the bathroom, where I basically told him to go fuck himself. That’s when he did this.”

I gestured to my lip.

“And…this and this.” I said, pointing to the two bruises on my torso, which were mostly covered with her body.

“Oh.” she said, looking down. “Oh my God.”

She rolled off me, noticing my other injuries for the first time. In the low light, they were hard to notice, and I guess she didn’t really look anywhere except my face and crotch, I thought with a smile.

Anger exploded across her face so quickly, and her body tensed up.

“I’m going to kill him.” she growled.

“Jessica…” I warned.

“No!” she said angrily, “I’m going to rip his tiny cock right off. Who the fuck does he think he is? God, he thinks I was a bitch before? I’ll fucking kill him!”

“Jessica!” I said firmly, my voice sounding deeper and more powerful.

Just like at the cafeteria, the sudden authority in my voice seemed to shock her.

“You’re not even going to look at him, do you understand? This is between me and him now.” I said.

She glared into my eyes, unwilling to back down.

“How do you know this isn’t going to happen again?” she asked.

“Because he knows he’ll have to do much, much worse than this if he ever wants to control me.” I said, matching her ferocity. “I laughed at him, Jessica. I laughed in his face and told him he’d never be able to scare me into obeying him. And he was afraid of me.”

I thought back to his dumbfounded, terrified expression.

“You’re fuckin’ nuts!”

I smiled at the memory. My laughter had been pretty insane, as was my insistence that he’d have to kill me for me to obey him…but I thought I’d handled the whole thing pretty well.