Deep Desires Pt 01

The brunette's mouth formed a wide "o" and she threw back her head as Jake sunk deep between her legs. She'd already cum twice and he was drawing close to his own satisfaction, fucking her so hard the sound of slapping flesh accompanied her throaty moans. His hand clawed her left ass cheek as he pulled her closer to him to get deeper.

" ah Jake, fuck- ugh- you feel so good- hmmm."

He felt his balls tighten and then he came inside her pussy.

When he pulled out and rolled onto his back, she gave a satisfied groan and left her legs splayed wide open, his cum dripping down between her ass cheeks. She was breathing through her mouth and her eyes were closed. Without another look, Jake grabbed a cigarette from the nightstand, lit it and inhaled. The nicotine gave him a little head spin and he enjoyed it alongside the afterglow of cumming. The sex was surprisingly good. They didnt know each other at all but she had accepted everything he'd given her- had loved it. He had needed the release, he realised. Shit had been fucking stressful lately. He felt a hand stroke his arm. "That was great."

Her comment echoed his thoughts but Jake didn't turn his head to look at her, just took another drag of his cigarette. It occurred to him that he couldn't remember her name.

He'd been in a pub playing pool and drinking whiskey with some friends when three women had approached their group. Jake hadn't been looking for anything but the brunette had zeroed in on him, touching his chest, arms and even lifting his shirt to see his six pack. When her pawing had annoyed Jake and he'd snatched her wrist hard in his iron clad grip and almost growled at her, he had seen her eyes sparkle with a wicked wanton delight and her mouth curve into a smile. It had been that look that had led to the two of them leaving together. She had liked it when he grabbed her wrist and restrained her, maybe her proclivities in the bedroom would match his own. The pool game hadn't been that interesting and Jake was bored enough to find out. Once they'd gotten to her apartment, as soon as they were through her front door, he'd lifted her skirt up around her waist and shoved her hard against the wall. He squeezed her bare ass cheeks as his mouth found the junction between her neck and shoulder. Licking and kissing her skin he then bit her possessively. She moaned and pushed her ass back into him, both palms flat against the wall. When his fingers delved between her legs and pulled her gstring to the side, he had found her pussy was already slick and wet. He shoved two fingers inside her and pumped roughly. She panted and spread her legs wider. His other hand found her neck and pulled her back against his chest, squeezing her throat slightly. She couldn't move. He held her tight against his body as she writhed and tried to bounce slightly on his fingers. Jake kissed her neck and slowly, torturously fucked her with his hand, squeezing her throat. Her breathing quickened again and her breasts heaved up and down, straining against the neckline of her dark blue top.

Oh she was loving this. After a while he roughly pulled his fingers from her wet vagina and, still holding her by the neck, guided her to the couch and pushed her down to her knees. Catching on, she'd eagerly unzipped his jeans and pulled out his dick. She wasted no time putting it in her mouth and sucking. While it went a fair way in, the head was rushed and it didn't excite him. Pulling her off his dick he lifted her up and then pushed her over the arm of the couch so her torso and face were shoved into the seat while her feet were still on the carpeted floor. Gripping her wide hips he stared at her round ass bent over the lounge. While her waist was narrow she did have a thick ass which Jake very much appreciated. He stroked her ass cheek before smacking it hard. She gasped and arched her back in response but he shoved her roughly back down and smacked her ass again. The muscles on her back had been tight as he held her down hard and spanked her. She was making sounds but the cushions muffled their clarity. He stopped hitting her ass and ripped her panties down her thighs and shoved his dick right into her hot pussy. She had taken his considerable girth and length immediately.

"Good girl."

A whimper escaped her lips and her back arched like a cat stretching. The hand on her back softened and he stroked her spine gently as he slowly fucked her. She was starting to moan and move with him and that's when he gradually picked up the pace. With each thrust she pushed her ass back, grinding her pussy on his dick. Her sounds were starting to become more desperate and he knew she would cum soon. He rubbed her reddened ass cheek, the skin was hotter than the rest of her body and he smiled, loving the flushed colour. He trailed his fingers across to her asshole. In this position it was staring right at him and looked so good. He wondered if she'd let him touch her there and so he spat on it and rubbed the hole gently. It loosened slightly and flared out as soon as his finger touched it.

"Ughhh yes!" She had moaned throatily. Jake huffed a low laugh, surprised to find she was so keen. Maybe his first assessment had been right after all, she had taken it all so far and seemed to like it. He kept fucking her, all the while rubbing her asshole, teasing it open and then began to sink a finger in. Her ass gave way to him easily, almost greedily sucking him inside. Once he was in all the way, he pulled out, then pushed back in again. It only took a few pumps before she came- hard. After that Jake had picked her up and headed for the only other door in the apartment besides the entry to the kitchen and found her large bed. He had fucked her wildly on her back, legs in the air, and two fingers pumping her ass, until she came again.

He blew out a lungfull of smoke and watched the clouds dance and dissipate. She was stroking his chest. Her fingers were too light and the sensation was tickling him. It was irritating. He took her hand in his and moved it away, sat up and walked back to her living room. He found his jeans and pulled them on with his boxers. Jake's phone was in his back pocket and before he could even find his T-shirt, he ordered an uber.

"Are you ok?"

The soft voice lacked the confidence she'd had all night and he looked at her, cigarette hanging from his mouth. Her pale blue bedsheet wrapped around her shoulders but baring the tops of them. Her brown hair hung loose around her face, messed up and tousled from what they'd just done. She looked small and so unsure.

"You don't have to go right away, you can stay the night if you like?" Her brow furrowed slightly. She was being vulnerable. That was unexpected. That had not been her vibe earlier in the night, she was bold and forward, they hadn't talked much and things had mostly been physical.

"Thanks, I'm good," he answered simply, then sat on the couch to put on his shoes. She remained in the doorway to her bwdroom, staring at him and the silence was uncomfortable. Jake started to feel stifled by the weight of her unspoken expectations. She wanted something but he didn't owe it to her to delve deeper than that. Theyd just met. She had made it clear she wanted to fuck him and he did too, and so they'd fucked. It didn't make him feel good to turn her down afterwards but he didn't want anything else from her. He pulled his last boot on and walked over to the girl he had just had his way with. Brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, he kissed her on the mouth- for the first time, he realised.

"Get some rest," was all he said. Her mouth tightened and she pulled the bedsheet tighter around her body. He turned and walked for the front door and closed it behind him without looking back. He'd hurt her. He could see it in her big brown eyes. He wasn't stupid, he knew she likely wanted him to xudke her and go and get coffee in the korning- or whateve couples did. He had read her body and made her cum hard for him. Twice. Not only that, he'd fucked her pussy while fingering her ass, spanked her and been rough and that had unravelled her. Maybe no one else had done those things before? Probably never in the first night. It wasn't his fault he had read her so well, she had been so responsive, how did any of her other partners get it wrong? The dumb fucks.

Jake got into the uber and looked up at her front door. It was a pale yellow, the neighbouring one was grey. He didn't feel guilty in the slightest. He'd probably left her a little rattled but they'd had fun together and he owed her nothing else. As the Uber pulled away from the footpath one thing did nag at him, if only he'd bothered to get her name.