Naughty Tales Collection

“That she is kid. That she is.”

“Um, hi.” I finally poke around the wall to see Jack sitting just how I pictured him and Oli standing in front of the window. “I’m ready to go.”

Oli’s face scrunches in disgust as he sees what I’m wearing.

Jack’s eyes darken and his sweats tighten as he stands to get a complete picture.

“Get the fuck outta here kid.” He tells Oli without looking away.

“You’re a principal, can you talk like that?” Oli laughs a little as leaves the room.

“We ain’t in school, I’ll do as I please.” He mutters. “Or who I please.” Those words were only loud enough for me to hear. “Fuck are you sexy.”

Swaying towards him, I place my hands on his wide shoulders, rubbing softly as I purr in his ear, “Thank you Mr. Daily.”

He drags me closer to his body. “Hey kid!” I stop moving as I hear my brother coming back. “Here’s a hundred bucks, get the fuck gone.” My eyes widen as he tosses some bills to by brother.

“Sweet!” The front door slams a moment later and suddenly we’re alone.

“What happened to your car?” I giggle as he slides a hand under my skirt.

“No fucking panties. Sweet Jesus baby.” He groans as he drops back onto the couch. “The car can wait, I need that pussy now.” His hand wraps around the back of my thigh and pulls me forward so I collapse onto his lap.

“Oh!” I gasp as he positions me just how he wants.

Legs spread wide open for him, my bare pussy is rubbing along his hardness as he lifts my top to reveal my naked breasts. “Fuck me. Do you ever wear underwear woman?”

“No.” I shrug a shoulder and he growls as he attacks my nipple, sucking it sharply into his mouth. “Mmm.” I breathe out as I grip a fistful of his hair this time.

I grab his free hand and place it between my legs. So many times, I’ve imagined his huge hands down there, petting me like his kitten and now that I’ve finally got him, I need it.

Like the pulsing beat in my veins, I crave everything Jack can do for me. For us.

“I don’t want to hear a single fucking sound from you, got it.” His snarl is harsh.

I only nod my head. Thoroughly enjoying this more demanding side of him.

Watching as he moves his hand lower to his pants, Jack lets his cock free and my mouth waters for a taste. “Soon.” He smirks, reading my look.

His fingers delve into my channel and massages me, rubbing along all the delicious little buttons of pleasure my body possesses. All too soon he’s pulling his hands away from me and peeling off his shirt. Dropping it beside him, he places his arms across the back of the couch and issues me a command.

“Ride me, Eden, and make it fucking good.”

Challenge, accepted.

Rising up on my knees, I center myself over his length. The heat of his cock makes me shiver as I slowly lower myself down to his body again.

He’s a tight fit because he’s so large and I’m so new at this but I’m determined to make him eat his words.

Closing my eyes, I imagine the beat of a song in my head and begin to roll my hips to the melody. Up and down, back and forth, slide and grind.

I keep all the moans and sighs trying to break free to myself like he demanded. When I open my eyes slightly, I see Jack with his head leaning back on the sofa, appearing relaxed but as I gaze further down his arms and to his hands, I see them fisting the material in white knuckle grips. Telling me more than anything else that he’s enjoying what I’m doing.

My sensual moves have him wanting more but he’s waiting on me. Letting me have the control this time. Rolling my hips in the same way I would if I were giving him another lap dance, it doesn’t take long for his hands to grasp my thighs and gradually begin to take his control back.

“This Halloween party at the club, tell me more about it.” His voice is hoarse.

“You have to buy tickets to reserve a dancer.” I breathe as he begins thrusting up into me.