Deep Desires Pt 04 Bryn And Jake

Over the last 10 days Jake had been over at Bryn's place most evenings. Whether she texted or called to initiate or he did, he always came to her. The sex was the best Bryn had ever had, granted she could only compare it to the three other guys she had slept with before Reid. She'd had a long term boyfriend that she lost her virginity to at 19, two other flings that were hardly memorable since she had dated them for such a short time and only slept with them once, and then she had met Reid. She knew what good sex was though, she had had her first orgasm years before being with her first boyfriend and frequently masterbated. She was experimental with toys and had watched porn in the past, though she didn't find it to be very arousing. If she was in the mood for supplementary material, often she read erotic fiction or stories she found online finding their guidance for her imagination far more stimulating and ultimately incredibly gratifying.

The way sex was with Jake was everything she fantasised about. It didn't hurt that he was the sexiest man she had ever seen: tall and strong, broad shoulders with defined muscles led to a built chest and back, arms that weren't too big but equally as cut. His abs were irrationally defined all the way down to the v starting at his hips leading straight to his groin. Then there was his dick which was the largest she had ever seen. Thick, straight and uncut. Her mouth actually watered and her pussy warmed as she thought about it. It wasn't fair that a male body that perfect existed, his one flaw was probably how much she guessed he spent in the gym.

Although, he had said he used to be a pro fighter for a while so maybe that kind of discipline and level of training was still paying off. She didn't actually know his routine at all aside from the expected working hours, their interaction was very casual. Just sex was the arrangement and they were doing plenty of that. The more time they spent together though, the more she realised she also enjoyed his company. He wasn't overly talkative about himself but he listened to her and seemed to remember what she said since he would ask questions or make comments recalling details later on.

Though he came off a little serious, he could be funny and smiled easily when he was relaxed. She felt like he liked her, not just her body, but found her interesting and maybe even cared about her. After her relationship with Reid, she was finding that to be very healing and she missed Jake on the nights they didn't see one another. That was dangerous but she would never admit that to him or ask for more. She still didn't want another boyfriend, not that Jake wanted her to be his girlfriend in the slightest- he still never stayed long after they fucked- but she was enjoying what they were doing and wasn't about the mess that up.

She had been out with her friends too, in the last week she had seen them for coffee, been to the beach and gone out to dinner and drinks. She went to uni for lectures and tutorials at various times in the week and had had more shifts at work that were without incident. She'd been busy and felt happy for the first time in a long time.

And then she had received a text from Reid.

At about three in the afternoon while she was in a lecture at uni.

How much do you miss me?

It was from an unknown number but she had blocked Reid on everything, including her social media, after that night at her house when he had hit her. As soon as she had read the message chills went down her spine and she just knew it was him. Fear gripped her and all the memories and what he had done to her came flooding back. She'd thrown her phone back in her bag and tried to listen to the lecture but her mind was spinning as panic roiled in her gut.

There was a follow up text late that night. Jake hadn't come over and she was alone in bed reading. It was midnight and she was about to finish up and go to sleep when the text pinged her phone.

I'm sure a very wet and tight part of you between your legs misses me.

A little sob escaped her as she read the message. He was disgusting, the thought of him touching her again was abhorrent but she had always felt weak and helpless with him. He had a way of completely overwhelming her and she was terrified he would somehow ensnare her in his web again. Why was he doing this? Why couldn't he just leave her alone and stay gone? She ignored the text again and turned off her bedside light but she was unnerved. She got up from the bed and checked her front door was locked, then the windows. Even the small one in her bathroom that no fully grown person could possibly climb through. Once she had been sure her apartment was secure, she had returned to bed and willed herself to sleep but none came.

The next day had been a long one at university where she had been surrounded by other students in busy lecture theatres and tutorials and she didn't return home until late afternoon. She hadn't received another text from Reid but she had been checking her phone regularly and felt on edge all day. She was wound up and now that she was once again in her apartment she was becoming nervous. She didn't want to be alone. She looked at her phone for the hundredth time, still nothing. She scrolled until she found her texts with Jake and invited him over. He replied a few minutes later.

Read my mind. 7 work for you? I'll come straight from the office.

She immediately said yes and told him she was ordering uber eats and would get him something as well. She felt herself relax. Knowing Jake was coming calmed her and she had the evening to look forward to him instead of dreading another text from Reid. She went straight to the shower determined not the give her ex another thought.

They were camped on her living room floor eating Thai with chopsticks. She'd changed into long loose bamboo cotton track pants and a white singlet top- basically pyjamas. Very casual next to Jake who had on dark grey suit pants and a blue business shirt with the sleeves rolled up just below his elbows. He'd removed his shoes though and still looked comfortable.

"Were you serious about showing me some self defence moves?" She had recalled his offer while she was in the shower and decided she would ask him tonight. She was under no illusion that she could overpower Reid if it came to that, he was so much stronger than her, but maybe it would make her feel less vulnerable and frightened.

Jake's eyes narrowed, "did something happen at work again?"

"No nothing like that. I've just been thinking about what you said and you're right, every woman should know how to protect themselves."

He accepted that and took another bite of his pad see ew before putting it on the coffee table.

"Well, I can teach you some things but first you need to understand that it's a last resort. Fight if you have to but if an assailant ever approaches you your first move is to run away. Get far away as fast as you can. If that doesn't work scream for help but shout "fire" not "rape" or "help". People are cowards and will probably ignore you out of self preservation."

"Jeez, you're jaded."

"I'm serious, Bryn. It's not my low opinion of people, it's just facts. A stranger isn't going to seek out a screaming woman in the streets, it'll scare them away. Calling out fire draws a crowd."

"Ok. Got it, what else?"

"Well, if they get a hold of you and try to get you into a car you fight like hell, bite, scratch, kick, anything, and scream as loud as you can and maybe that'll scare them off. Know that if they get you into that car and move you to another location, you're dead. So do whatever you can to avoid that."

"Damn, this is more intense than I thought it was going to be. I hardly think that would ever happen." The thought of someone trying to kidnap and kill her was a far cry from handsy patrons and a creepy ex boyfriend.

"It happens. It shouldn't but it does. Now stand up."

Bryn put her food on the coffee table and rose off the floor to stand before Jake.

"You want to aim for the vulnerable places on the body. Don't hit the chest, that's ineffective. The shins and knees are also a common mistake, the shins can hurt but won't bring them down and the knee requires a specific kind of kick you're not skilled enough to know. Keep it simple. Eyes. Nose. Throat. Groin." He pointed to each area on his own body as he said them. He was taking this seriously and she smiled at him. He had shifted into a different mode she hadn't seen him in before, very focused and professional as though this were a real class. It was hot. She tried to follow his example but she smirked when he gestured to his groin. He raised his eyebrows at her and she giggled.

"Bryn."

God, he was impatient. "I'm sorry. Go ahead." She composed herself and awaited his next instruction.

He made a fist and brought it up in front of himself. "Copy me." He put his left foot slightly forward, feet shoulder width apart. When she had mirrored his stance and made a fist with her right hand, he bent his knees slightly. She did the same.

He continued, "keep your knees bent for balance. This is a hammer strike." He slowly raised his fist up, forearm and elbow facing forward and brought it down through the air between them. "Put all your weight behind it. You could even hold your keys in your fist if you have time but if not, a fist works."

Bryn mirrored the move.

"Good. Now, same stance. Feet shoulder width apart, non dominant foot slightly forward, bend at the knees. The groin kick is self explanatory. If an attacker comes at you from the front, a groin kick is going to bring them down long enough for you to run. Lift your dominant leg shift your hips forward and drive your leg into the groin with as much force as you can. If they're too close to you, use your knee. Like this." Jake performed the kick smoothly with his foot and then his knee, halting his leg before he made contact with her. "You try."

Bryn copied him. He adjusted her stance, prompted her to tense her core for added balance and had her do it again.

He showed her other moves after that, how to hit with the heel of her hand and elbow. He made her perform all of them until she could do each one with more stability and speed. She found the moves easy and smiled when she improved and they felt right to her. He was a good teacher, correcting her gently and explaining steps concisely.

"Ok, last one for tonight. How to escape a bear hug from behind."

"Like what happened to me at work?"

His face darkened, "exactly like that. When you're grabbed from behind bend forward at the waist, that'll bring your weight forward and makes it harder for someone to pick you up. You can then twist and swing your elbows back into the attacker's face." He bent forward and showed her two fast powerful blows backward with each elbow. "Then try to twist around to face your attacker, keep hitting with your elbow as you rotate, and disengage." He turned to one side, hitting an imaginary assailant as he did then straightened his arm to push them away.

"If your arms are restrained in the bear hug that's a little trickier but you shift your hips to the side, bring an arm down and try to hit them in the groin. Then twist the same way and disengage." He performed the moves again as he explained them. "You ready to try?"

"Show me again?"

Jake explained and demonstrated both manoeuvres and then watched carefully as she performed them herself a number of times. She laughed at herself when she messed it up but she self corrected until she felt she had mastered them.

Jake watched her carefully and nodded with approval. "Nice. I think that's enough tonight."

"Thanks so much. That was actually fun." She grinned at him but then saw him frown slightly and added quickly with feigned seriousness, "but very important." He huffed a laugh at her and his eyes warmed.

Lesson over, Bryn turned to the kitchen to get a drink but as soon as her back was to the living room she felt bands of steal wrap around her from behind, pinning her arms by her sides. She squealed in surprise.

His mouth was close to her ear and she felt his warm breath, "try to escape me, Bryn." Determined to rise to the challenge, she bent at the waist, pushing her hips back into his. His arms didn't budge, his body simply moved with hers so she straightened and did it again even harder. She couldn't shake him. She tried adjusting her stance by widening her legs before bending over once more, shoving her hips completely into his lap.

"I think they call that encouragement." He said huskily into her ear as he pressed himself into her backside, she could feel the hardening shape of his dick along her ass and pussy and she gasped. He rolled his hips and ground into her.

Bryn straightened up and wriggled, genuinely frustrated that her efforts were so ineffective and she tried to focus on what he'd taught her and not how good he smelt. Then Jake loosened one arm and slowly ran his hand down her stomach and into the waistband on her pants. She wasn't wearing underwear and all too quickly it was between her legs pressing on her pussy. He growled in her ear as he felt her wetness. She was still completely incapacitated with just one of his arms wrapped around her and she stilled as he started to rub slowly, all attempts at escape momentarily forgotten.

"What happened, giving up so soon?" He kissed the side of her neck and she refocused, then tried to push her upper body backwards instead. Her hips moved forward with the motion and his hand slid further down, a finger slipping inside her.

"Ahhh" she moaned as her pussy clenched around his finger, her body responding to him immediately. She closed her eyes and rolled her hips into him, enjoying the feeling. She frowned and shook her head slightly. She wanted to succeed at this. She shifted her hips to the side and brought a hand down to cup his groin. She didn't want to hurt him so she didn't hit hard but she had moved as fast as she could to avoid him countering her. As her hand firmly connected with him she heard him exhale sharply and then snigger.

"Good girl." His mouth caressed the shell of her ear and Bryn trembled as he praised her. She grinned in triumph and began rubbing his dick through his pants in earnest. She wasn't sure how he did it, he moved too fast for her to register each step but suddenly his hand wasn't down her pants anymore and she felt him grip her wrist tightly, spin her and then she was on her back on the floor and Jake was over her. He pushed his knees between hers and shoved them apart, pressing his groin hard up against her sex. Both her wrists were held tightly above her head and pushed into the carpet. Jake's stubble grazed her neck as he kissed and licked her. She moaned and pushed her hips up to him, grinding back. She felt him shift and then both her wrists were gripped in one of his hands above her head, while his other one found the hem of her singlet and lifted it over her breasts, exposing them. She also hadn't bothered with a bra. He pulled back to look at her for a moment, her back was arched pushing her nipples upwards and he slowly lowered his mouth to lick one pink peak, teasing her. He grazed his teeth over it next and the tingle shot straight down to her throbbing pussy. She was panting from struggling but the wrestling had also excited her and she found she was verging on desperate to be touched and fucked. She bucked her hips into him and moaned and whimpered for more friction, more contact.

He rolled off her onto his side to yank her pants off. The thin loose garment came down to her knees quickly and she kicked them off herself from there. His other hand was at his own button and fly, fumbling to push his own pants out of the way. She spread her legs wide in anticipation, her hips lifting off the floor slightly, impatient for him. Jake released his dick and without removing his pants completely, was over her once again, lining himself up and plunging into her hard. They both moaned as he went in to the hilt. He ground into her and then started fucking hard and fast. Her body was on fire, everything felt heightened and flushed. She wanted him everywhere all at once and she flexed her arms to try and reach for him to pull him closer but he was still holding them tightly above her head.

She cried out at the pleasure of his thrusting, each time he entered her the feeling increased more and more.

"Uh, yes! Jake! Ugh harder," she moaned loudly from deep in her throat and his movements sped up, building in intensity and he was growling. He was fucking her violently now, her legs splayed open as wide as she could go, her ass and back shifting up the carpet slightly with each aggressive delicious thrust.

Suddenly releasing her hands, Jake paused and rose up to his knees and pulled out. He ripped off his shirt and pants and grabbed her legs and lifted them to brace her feet on his shoulders. He pushed forward slightly so her knees were almost by her ears then he quickly shoved himself back inside and began fucking her hard. The new position allowed him to go even deeper, hitting places inside her that she'd never felt before. All she could do was take his dick over and over and very quickly she felt a pressure building inside her pussy with each thrust. She cried out as the pressure hit a peak, gasping, her mouth wide. She took him again and again and screamed louder as her orgasm crashed over her like a wave.

Bryn spasmed and bucked wildly and with each contraction of her pussy she began to feel herself squirt as she came and a light spray of liquid splattered on her own stomach and chest. She looked between them and Jake's abs were also slick and shiny with her wetness and her vagina overflowed and flooded her pubic bone and lower stomach, gushing down the inside of her thighs and down her ass crack. Her orgasm was drawn out, her pussy contracting and squirting again and again. Finally the intensity lessened and she felt herself coming down, the contractions weakened and her cries became gasps and sobs. Jake's loud breaths turned to low growls as he fucked her and then he roared cumming deep inside her pussy.

Once he finished he let her legs go and they dropped either side of his thighs before he collapsed on her, his dick still inside. They lay together catching their breath, their bodies both wet with sweat and cum. Still panting Jake shifted his weight slightly off of her and brushed the hair back from her face, kissing her mouth softly. Her lips were overly sensitive and his touch tickled prompting her to suck them into her mouth.

"You're so fucking sexy, you know that?" He was looking at her and the green flecks in his eyes were bright. The earnestness in his voice and his expression made her suddenly self conscious and she averted her eyes and covered her face with her hand smiling nervously. He moved her hand off her face and made her look at him. "You are Bryn." Jake kissed her above the eye. "So- fucking- hot" punctuating each word with kisses down her cheek to her mouth.

Warmth flooded her chest and she felt as though she glowed with happiness.

All too soon he got off her and helped her to stand. His cum leaked out of her and ran down her leg and she pushed her thighs together to halt it. Looking at the carpet she noted a large dark wet spot where their bodies had been.

"Oh my god, that's..." She immediately felt embarrassed, felt her cheeks heat and covered her face in her hands. She felt him gently pull her arms down and then he placed his hands either side of her face. " I did that to you by making you cum so hard." He kissed her on the mouth then gave her one of his lopsided grins, "your pussy did exactly what I wanted it to. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Come on, let's have a shower." She smiled back and they walked to the bathroom.