Chapter 2: The Hockey Player
It had been a couple of nights now since the cowboy ranch night. A couple of nights since Megan had become a complete slut.
It felt like she had only just come down from the high of that night. Like she’d just about stopped feeling Riley’s cum leaking out of her pussy.
She had let this cowboy dominate her all night long, and she loved it. Even now, she wasn’t thinking about her boyfriend. Maybe a little bit, but there was one much bigger, harder, thing on her mind. Riley’s cock.
Just as the thoughts of that night re-entered her mind and she felt her pussy start to get wet, the big cheer of a crowd snapped her mind out of it.
Her and her friend Emily had attended an ice hockey game of the local team.
Both of them had no real idea about the rules or the sport itself, they just thought it would be good to go and embrace the local culture. And if there were a few sexy ice hockey players there too, so be it.
The game was approaching the final five minutes with the scores level. Going into the last minute, the puck fell to the tallest, most athletic looking member of the home side. Jack. He had a surname, Megan was sure, but everyone around seemed to scream ‘Jack!’, so that’s all she could go off.
With merely seconds to play, Jack took the puck past three of the opposing players, before belting into the net. Goal. He celebrated with his team hailing him as the hero, as he won them the game right at the end.
Amidst the celebrations, Megan and Emily found themselves cheering like locals, joining in with chants of ‘Jack!’.
After the game finished, Jack did a slow lap of the rink, clearly soaking in all of his praises. He was clearly cocky, and loved the attention being on him. But boy, this man was sexy, both of the girls thought. You could see the size of his arms and chest through his top!
After this had finished, the players all dispersed to their respective dressing rooms, and the fans in the stadium either stayed sat in their seats or headed for the exits, with most doing the latter.
It was a shock to the girls, who had stayed to take some pictures for their Instagram stories, that around 5 minutes later they heard a call from the side of the rink.
“Hey! You there!” Was the call. “You with the hoodie and shorts!” The call came from someone who worked at the club, however not one of the players. The call was directed at Megan.
“You go, Meg. I’m gonna head back to the hotel as didn’t get a great sleep last night. Text me how you’re getting on later!” Said her friend Emily.
So, reluctantly, Megan went down to the front.
“Me?” She said to the older man calling her name.
“Come with me.” He responded.
The man lead Megan down the corridors underneath the stadium. It seemed like each player, as well as the team dressing room, had their own individual room where they could relax after a game. Or take girls back, she thought.
She took a gulp as the two stopped at the door of the one person she had been thinking about since the game ended. Jack.
He opened the door and gestured for her to enter. Megan hesitated for a moment, but her curiosity got the better of her. She stepped inside, feeling her heart race as she did so. The man shut the door behind her.
The room was small, but it was clean and well-kept. There was a sofa against one wall, with a desk and TV facing it on the other side, with a small bathroom attached in the corner. Jack was sat relaxingly on the sofa watching TV, top off in just his game-worn shorts. This was the first time Megan got to see Jack topless, and he was ripped. He must’ve had an 8-pack, with huge biceps and chest muscles.
"Hey there, I saw you cheering for me out there. Didn’t recognise you.” He said, in a relatively arrogant but sexual manner.
Megan felt herself blush at his crude remark, but found herself intrigued by his audacity.
“Come take a seat.” Jack said, noticing Megan’s nervousness.
Megan obliged, sitting on the comfortable sofa next to Jack.
She couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest as she took in his muscular physique, his sweaty skin glistening in the dim light of the room.
"So, you're a fan of hockey, huh?" Jack asked, his voice low and husky.
Megan nodded, swallowing hard as she felt his gaze on her. "Yeah, I am. I've never been to a live game before, though. It was really exciting."
Jack chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "I could tell. You were really into it out there. I could see you cheering and screaming my name."
Megan felt her cheeks grow warm at the mention of her enthusiastic cheering. "I guess I got caught up in the moment," she said, trying to play it cool.
Jack smirked, his eyes never leaving her. "I could tell." He reached out, his hand grazing her thigh.
Megan gasped, her breath catching in her throat. She hadn't expected this, not so soon. But there was something about him, something that made her want to take a risk.
"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
"What do you think I'm doing?" he replied, his voice low and sultry.
Megan swallowed hard, feeling her heart pounding in her chest. She had never been with a man like this before, a man who seemed to command the room with just his presence.
"I don't know," she admitted, her voice shaking slightly.
Jack leaned in, his eyes locked on hers.
“I have a boyfriend, you know.” Megan said looking at Jack.
“Well then, you’ll stop me when I do this.” Jack said as he leaned in and planted a kiss on Megan’s lips.
At the feel of Jack’s lips against hers, she immediately crumbled. Her legs started to spread open while Jack’s hand was on her inner thigh, and she gave in, kissing back. She felt his tongue demand entrance into her mouth, and she let him in without hesitation. She parted her lips and let their tongues dance together, fueling their desire.
Megan’s hands were all over him, feeling the muscles of his shoulders and running her fingers through his dark hair. She had always found power and dominance attractive, and Jack oozed it. She wanted him to take control, and it seemed that’s exactly what he intended to do.
He began to kiss down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses and nips that sent shivers down her spine. His hands were all over her, running up and down her body, feeling every inch of her, as if memorizing every dip and curve.
Pulling back, Jack looked at Megan with a smoldering gaze, his eyes dark and intense. “You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to do this with you since I first saw you in the stands,” he murmured as he crushed his lips back to hers, taking the kiss deeper than before.
His tongue danced with hers, and she moaned into his mouth. As they continued to kiss, Jack’s hands roamed all over Megan’s body, feeling every inch of her through her clothes and causing her to tingle from head to toe.
Without breaking the kiss, Jack began to unbutton Megan’s hoodie, letting it fall open and revealing the tight black tank top she had on underneath. He broke the kiss for a moment, looking down at her cleavage and licking his lips.
Megan's breath hitched as she watched him. Without a word, Jack slipped his hand inside her hoodie, running his fingers lightly over her bare skin. Megan gasped as his hand found her breast, his thumb flicking over her nipple through the thin fabric of her bra.
"You're so fucking sexy," Jack growled, his voice low and husky.
Megan could feel her pussy getting wetter with each passing moment. She couldn't believe this was happening, but she didn't want to stop it either.
The feeling of Jack's hand moving closer to her pussy was almost too much to bear. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter, and she knew he could sense it too.
"Please," she begged, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want you to dominate me."
Jack's eyes darkened at her words, and he smirked. "You want me to take control, is that it?"
Megan nodded, unable to speak. She felt a shiver run down her spine as Jack's hand finally reached her pussy. He cupped her through her shorts, and she moaned at the contact.
"Good girl," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "You're going to do exactly what I tell you to do."
Megan nodded again, feeling a rush of excitement at the thought of submitting to him.
"Yes, Daddy," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jack's eyes widened in surprise at her words, but a slow smile spread across his face. "Well, well, well," he said, his voice low and sultry. "You're a naughty one, aren't you?"
Megan felt a blush spread across her cheeks, but she didn't back down. "Yes, Daddy," she repeated, her voice stronger this time.
Jack chuckled, his hand still resting on her pussy. "I like that," he said, his fingers tracing slow circles over the fabric of her shorts. "I like it a lot."
Megan moaned at the sensation, feeling herself getting wetter by the second. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she didn't want it to stop.
She had never felt so turned on, so desired. She wanted Jack to take control, to do whatever he wanted with her.
Jack's fingers deftly moved her shorts down her legs, exposing her wet, lacy underwear. His eyes darkened as he took in the sight of her, and she felt herself blush under his gaze.
Without a word, Jack peeled her underwear to one side, revealing her already soaking wet pussy. She gasped as he began to play with her, his fingers tracing slow circles over her sensitive flesh.
Megan moaned, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She had never felt anything like this before, and she never wanted it to end.
"That's it, baby," Jack murmured, his voice low and husky.
"You're so fucking tight and wet for me."
He slid two fingers deep inside her, thrusting slowly. Megan moaned as she felt him fill her up, her pussy clenching around his fingers.
She had never felt anything like this before. It was raw, it was primal, and it was fucking amazing.
Jack's thumb began to circle her clit as he continued to fuck her with his fingers. Megan could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans getting louder and louder.
Jack's fingers were buried deep inside her, hitting all the right spots. She could feel herself building up to an explosive orgasm.
"Oh, fuck, Jack!" she cried out, her voice barely above a whisper. "Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!"
Jack smirked at her words, his fingers moving faster and faster inside her. He could feel her getting close, and he wanted to push her over the edge.
"Come for me, baby," he growled, his voice low and husky. "Come all over my fingers."
Megan's pussy clenched around his fingers as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She could feel the tension building up inside her, and she knew she was about to explode.
And then she did.
Megan's orgasm tore through her body, and she couldn't hold back. She squirted all over the floor and sofa of Jack’s room, soaking everything in its path. Jack didn't seem to mind, if anything, it turned him on even more. He continued to finger her, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from her body.
Megan's body shook with pleasure, her moans filling the room. She had never experienced an orgasm like this before. It was intense, overwhelming, and completely consuming.
Jack finally pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and Megan collapsed back onto the sofa, completely spent. She couldn't move, couldn't speak. All she could do was lay there and try to catch her breath.
Jack leaned over her, his face flushed with desire. "You liked that, didn't you?" he asked, his voice low and sultry. She had never experienced anything like that before, and she knew she wanted more.
Jack smirked at her response, and then stood up. Megan watched as he slid his shorts down his legs, revealing his huge cock. She gasped at the sight of it, feeling a mix of fear and excitement wash over her.
His cock was massive, at least 10 inches long and thick as a beer can. Megan had never seen anything like it before, and she couldn't help but feel a little intimidated.
"Do you want to touch it?"
Megan nodded eagerly, unable to speak.
She had never felt so turned on, so desperate to please someone.
Jack stepped closer to her, his cock just inches from her face. "Go on, then," he commanded, his voice low and husky. "Stroke it."
Megan reached out tentatively, her fingers trembling as they made contact with the smooth, warm skin of his shaft. She wrapped her hand around it, marveling at how thick and hard it felt.
Jack moaned as she began to stroke him, his hips thrusting forward involuntarily. "That's it," he murmured, his eyes half-closed with pleasure. "Just like that."
Megan felt a surge of power and confidence as she continued to stroke him, feeling his cock grow even harder in her hand. She had never been in control like this before, and she loved it.
She wanted to please him, to make him feel good. And she knew that she could.
"Please, Jack," she begged, looking up at him with wide, pleading eyes. "Let me suck your cock. I want to taste you, to feel you in my mouth." "Well, if you're going to beg for it," he said, his voice low and husky.
He stepped closer to her, his cock just inches from her face. Megan leaned forward, her lips parted as she took him into her mouth. She moaned as she felt him fill her up, his cock thick and hard against her tongue.
"That's it, baby," Jack murmured, his hands tangled in her hair.
"Suck my cock like a good girl."
Megan did as she was told, sucking and licking his shaft, taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth. She could feel him getting harder and harder, his moans growing louder and louder.
She had never felt so turned on, so wet. She could feel her pussy dripping, begging to be filled.
Jack's fingers tightened in her hair as he began to thrust faster and faster, fucking her mouth like a pro. She could feel him getting close, his cock swelling in her mouth.
"I'm gonna come," he growled, his voice low and husky. "You want me to come in your mouth, baby?"
Megan pulls Jack’s giant cock from his mouth and says, “Mmmm. Not yet big boy, I want you to fuck my face first.” She begged.
Jack, not wanting to resist her any longer, grabbed her head by the hair and plunged his cock deep into her mouth. Megan gagged slightly at the sudden intrusion, but soon adjusted to the sensation of his massive cock filling up her mouth. Jack started to thrust in and out of her mouth, fucking her face like a savage beast. Spit dripped down Jack’s cock and Megan's chin, making obscene noises as the hockey player face-fucked her.
Megan could feel her eyes watering, but she refused to pull away. She had begged for this after all.
"Fuck, you're so good at this," Jack growled, slamming his cock deeper into her mouth.
Megan gagged slightly, her throat working to accommodate the size of him. But she didn't stop, she couldn’t stop. She loved every second of it.
Jack's balls slapped against her chin, his moans filling the small room.
Megan could feel herself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, just from the sensation of his cock fucking her face.
"Fuck, I'm gonna come," Jack growled, his voice low and husky.
Megan knew what he wanted, what he needed. She pulled back, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a pop. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with lust and desire.
"Can I taste your cum, Daddy?" she asked, her voice soft and breathless.
She didn't need to ask twice.
Jack seized hold of her head again, this time guiding his impressive length down her throat in one fluid motion. Megan gasped around his thick shaft, feeling it stretch the confines of her mouth and throat as Jack began to pump in and out at a steady pace.
Megan gagged, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes, but Jack didn't seem to care. He pulled her head closer to him, his hand gripping the base of her skull firmly. He plunged himself deeper into her mouth, his groans growing louder and more excited by the second.
Then it happened.
“Fuck baby, I’m gonna cum.” Jack declared. This time, Megan wasn’t going to tell him to stop. Instead, she opened her mouth wider, welcoming his release. Jack grunted as he emptied himself into her, filling her mouth with thick ropes of hot, sticky cum. Megan swallowed as much as she could, but there was just too much. It spilled out of her mouth and dripped down her chin, onto her breasts and soaked her top. Jack pulled out of her mouth, leaving a trail of cum connecting their lips. He looked down at her, his eyes blazing with desire and satisfaction.
"Fuck, that was good," he said, panting heavily. "You're a natural at that."
Megan smiled up at him, feeling more confident than ever. She felt powerful, desired, and most importantly, satisfied. She had finally fulfilled one of her long-held fantasies, and it was everything she had imagined and more.
Jack's cum dripped down her face, mixing with her own tears of pleasure. She felt a strange mix of emotions - satisfaction, excitement, a little bit of fear, but mostly a sense of freedom. She had never felt so alive, so wild, so untamed.
As they stood there, still in the dim light of Jack's room, they looked at each other with a mixture of disbelief and gratitude. They didn't say anything, they didn't need to. The look in each other's eyes spoke volumes.
"You okay?" Jack asked, his voice soft.
Megan nodded, smiling weakly. "More than okay."
Jack chuckled, reaching out to wipe the cum off her face with his thumb. "You look a mess."
Megan laughed, leaning into his touch.
"Yeah, I probably do. But I don't care. That was amazing."
Jack grinned, then leaned down to kiss her deeply. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he murmured against her lips. "But we should probably get changed and head back to my hotel room. We've got a long night ahead of us."
Megan's heart skipped a beat at the thought of spending the whole night with Jack. She nodded eagerly, then followed him back to the changing rooms to get dressed.
As they walked, Megan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She had never done anything like this before, and she wasn't sure what to expect. But she pushed those thoughts aside, focusing instead on the excitement of the moment.
When they reached the changing rooms, Megan quickly pulled on her clothes and freshened up in the bathroom.
When she emerged, Jack was already dressed and ready to go. He gave her a knowing smile, and she felt a flutter of excitement in her stomach.
"Come on," she whispered, taking his hand and leading him out of the stadium. "Let's find somewhere private."
They walked through the busy streets of downtown, the cold air biting at their skin. Megan didn't care - she was too caught up in the moment, too caught up in the thrill of what they had just done. She wanted more, and she knew Jack did too.
Finally, they found a quiet alleyway, hidden from the main road. It was dark and cold, but Megan didn't care. She pressed herself against Jack, feeling his warmth radiating through her clothes.
"I want you again," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Jack didn't need any further encouragement.
He pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "George, I need you to pick me up in 10 minutes. Bring the car around to the back alley. Thanks." He hung up and turned to Megan. "We don't have much time."
Megan's heart raced as she dropped to her knees in front of Jack, pulling his cock out of his pants. She wrapped her lips around him, taking him deep into her mouth. She sucked and licked, her hands gripping his firm ass. Jack groaned, tangling his fingers in her hair as she worked him with her mouth.
Just as they heard the sound of a car approaching, Megan stood up and straightened her clothes. She followed Jack to the car, where a chauffeur held the door open for them. Megan slid into the back seat, pulling Jack in after her.
The car was luxurious, the leather seats soft and inviting. She could hear the engine rumbling beneath her as Jack closed the door behind them.
Without a word, she got on all fours in the back seat, looking up at Jack with a hungry expression. He smirked, watching her as she reached for his zipper and pulled his cock out.
She didn't waste any time, taking him into her mouth as the car began to move. Jack groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she sucked him deeply.
Megan felt the sensation of being watched as they drove down the street. She didn't care, she was lost in the moment, in the taste of Jack's cock in her mouth.
She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body buzzing with desire. She moaned around him, feeling him grow harder in her mouth.
Jack couldn't resist the sensation any longer. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and pushed her down onto the leather seat.
"I need to be inside you," he growled, his voice husky with desire.
Megan nodded eagerly, spreading her legs wide for him. Jack didn't waste any time, pushing her underwear to one side and plunging two fingers deep inside her wet pussy.
"Oh, fuck," Megan moaned, feeling him fill her up.
Jack's fingers moved in and out of her, hitting all the right spots. Megan could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans growing louder and louder.
"You're so fucking wet for me," Jack growled, his voice low and husky.
Megan could only moan in response, unable to form any words.
Jack's fingers continued to work their magic, hitting all the right spots and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her hips bucking against his hand.
Just then, the car pulled up in front of a hotel. Jack pulled his fingers out of her, much to Megan's disappointment, and opened the car door. He scooped Megan up into his arms and carried her up to his hotel room, his fingers still glistening with her wetness.
Megan couldn't believe what was happening. She had never felt so desired, so wanted before. She wrapped her arms around Jack's neck, pressing her lips to his as they stumbled into the hotel room.
Once inside, Jack kicked the door shut behind them and laid Megan down on the bed.
He hovered over her, looking down at her with a hungry gaze. Megan's eyes were wide and pleading, her breathing heavy.
"Please, Jack," she whispered, her voice hoarse. "I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me."
Jack's gaze darkened, and he lowered his head to capture her lips in a searing kiss. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth, tasting her sweetness. Megan moaned into his mouth, her hands fisting in his shirt.
Jack broke the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "You want me to fuck you, don't you?" he growled, his voice low and rough.
Megan nodded eagerly, her eyes shining with desire. "Yes, Jack. Please, just take me."
Jack didn't need any more encouragement.
He swiftly removed his clothing, revealing his toned physique and impressive erection. Megan couldn't help but stare, her eyes wide with admiration.
"You're so gorgeous," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Jack chuckled, his eyes darkening with desire. "I think you're pretty hot yourself, baby."
Megan blushed, feeling a rush of heat spread across her cheeks. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice shy.
Jack climbed onto the bed, straddling her body. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss. Megan moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders.
Jack pulled back, his eyes gleaming with desire. "I want to taste you," he growled, his voice low and husky.
"You're so wet for me, aren't you?"
Megan nodded eagerly, feeling her pussy clench around his fingers. She was wetter than ever, her juices coating his fingers as he thrust them in and out of her.
"You like it when I talk dirty to you, don't you?" he asked, his voice filled with smug satisfaction.
Megan couldn't help but moan in response, her body reacting to his words. She played with his cock, stroking it slowly as he continued to finger her.
"You like it when I tell you how much bigger and better I am than your boyfriend, don't you?" he asked, his voice growing more confident and assertive.
Megan nodded again, feeling a rush of pleasure as she imagined her boyfriend, Matt, shrinking in comparison to Jack.
"Yes, Jack, please fuck me better than him. I want to feel you deep inside me, filling me up, making me forget all about him."
Jack's eyes gleamed with desire as he positioned himself between her legs. "You got it, baby," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "I'm going to fuck you so good that you'll never want to leave this bed."
Megan moaned as she felt him push inside her, filling her up in one swift motion. She was so wet that he slid in easily, stretching her walls and making her feel deliciously full.
"Oh, fuck, Jack," she cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to thrust in and out of her. "Yes, just like that.
Don't stop, Jack. I'm so close." She cried out in ecstasy, begging for more as Jack continued to thrust into her, harder and faster. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her.
Their bodies moved in sync, a perfect dance of pleasure and desire. Jack's hands explored her body, his fingers tracing patterns on her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. Megan's head was thrown back in ecstasy, her moans filling the room as she begged for more.
"Please, Jack. I need you. All of you." She cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure. Jack's thrusts grew harder and more urgent, his breath hot and heavy against her neck.
Suddenly, he pulled out of her, leaving her feeling empty and bereft.
"Let's switch positions, babe," he suggested, flipping her onto her stomach. Megan's heart raced as she felt his hands on her hips, pulling her up onto her knees. She looked over her shoulder at him, biting her lip as she waited for him to enter her again.
Jack didn't disappoint. He thrust into her hard and fast, making her cry out with pleasure. she moaned, feeling him fill her up again. He grabbed her hair, pulling it back so he could watch her face as he fucked her.
"You like that, don't you?" he growled, his voice low and husky. "You like it when I take you from behind like this."
Megan couldn't deny it. She loved the feeling of being taken like this, of being completely at his mercy.
And as he pounded into her, she couldn't help but beg for more.
"Oh, Daddy, yes! Fuck me harder! Don't stop, please don't stop!"
Jack growled in response, his fingers digging into her hips as he thrust into her again and again. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with their moans and grunts of pleasure.
Megan's breasts swung back and forth with each thrust, her nipples hard and aching. She reached up to squeeze and pinch them, feeling a surge of pleasure shoot through her body.
"That's it, baby," Jack groaned. "Play with your tits for me. I want to see you come apart."
Megan did as she was told, her fingers tweaking and pulling at her nipples as Jack continued to fuck her from behind.
She could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around his cock as he drove into her again and again.
"Please, Daddy," she begged, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "Cum inside me. I want to feel you fill me up." He gripped her hips tightly, his thrusts becoming erratic as he neared his climax.
"Fuck, yes," he growled, his voice filled with primal lust. "You're going to take my cum, baby. Every last drop of it."
And with that, he slammed into her one final time, his cock twitching and pulsing as he emptied himself inside her. Megan could feel his hot cum filling her up, a deep sense of satisfaction washing over her as she felt him claim her completely.
They lay there for a few minutes, panting and sweating, their bodies still intertwined as they caught their breath.
"Wow," Megan finally breathed, breaking the silence. "That was..."
"Incredible," Jack finished for her, rolling off to the side. He pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her as they lay there, their bodies still entwined.
Megan couldn't help but agree. It had been incredible, the best sex of her life. She had never felt so desired, so wanted, so completely fulfilled.
But even as she lay there in Jack's arms, her body still humming with pleasure, she couldn't help but feel a hunger for more. She wanted to feel him deeper, harder, rougher. She wanted to be taken to the edge and pushed over, to feel the thrill of being completely dominated by this powerful man.
"Please," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I want more. I want you to take me rougher, harder. I want to feel you completely."
Jack's eyes darkened with desire as he looked down at her. He didn't say a word, but his actions spoke volumes. He rolled on top of her, pinning her wrists above her head as he kissed her deeply. She could feel his erection pressing against her thigh, hard and ready for more.
"You want rough?" Jack growled, his eyes gleaming with a primal hunger. "I'll give you rough, baby."
With that, he plunged into her, hard and fast, making Megan cry out with pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper, wanting to feel every inch of him inside her.
He obliged, pounding into her with a fierce intensity that made her head spin. His hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as he took her roughly, just as she had asked.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "Just like that, Jack! Don't stop!"
He didn't. He kept up his relentless pace, driving into her again and again until she felt herself spiraling towards the edge of oblivion.
Her moans grew louder, her screams echoing through the room as she begged him not to stop.
Her words only spurred him on, his hips pistoning faster as he plunged into her depths. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with their heavy breathing and low moans.
Suddenly, Megan felt herself cresting the edge, her orgasm barreling through her like a freight train. She cried out in ecstasy, her pussy clenching around Jack's cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
Jack didn't let up, his own climax building as he watched Megan writhe and moan beneath him.
He grabbed her hips, pulling her closer as he plunged deeper into her wet heat. Megan's cries of "Harder, Daddy" only fueled his desire, and he gave her exactly what she wanted.
Megan's body shook with pleasure as Jack's cock slammed into her over and over again. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, and she knew it was going to be even more intense than the first one.
Just as she was about to cum, Jack pulled out and flipped Megan onto her stomach. Before she could even react, he was inside her again, this time taking her from behind. Megan's cries of pleasure grew louder as Jack grabbed her hair and pulled, exposing her neck as he nipped and bit at the sensitive skin.
He pounded into her, his cock hitting that spot deep inside her that made her vision blur with pleasure.
"Yes, Daddy! Just like that! Harder!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the room.
Jack obliged, his hips slapping against her ass as he thrust into her again and again. He could feel her getting closer to the edge, her pussy clenching around his cock in tight, desperate pulses.
"Cum for me, baby," he growled, his voice low and rough. "Cum all over my cock."
Megan's response was a guttural moan as she felt herself falling over the edge, her orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave. She screamed out in pleasure, her pussy pulsing and contracting around Jack's cock as she squirted all over him.
Jack growled in response, his hands tightening on her hips as he drove into her harder and faster.
"Fuck, yes, baby! Take it, take it all!" Jack grunted, his muscles rippling as he slammed into her again and again.
Megan's body was trembling with pleasure, her moans of delight echoing through the room. She could feel herself losing control, her mind melting away as she surrendered to the raw power of Jack's body.
"Oh God, I'm cumming again!" she cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves.
Jack let out a loud roar as he felt himself reaching the brink of his own climax. He plunged into her one last time, his cock exploding inside her as he spilled his seed deep within her. Megan's body trembled with pleasure, her pussy clenching around him as she felt him fill her with his cum.
But to her surprise, even after cumming inside her twice already, Jack was still as ready as ever to keep fucking her. He pulled out, his cock glistening with their combined juices, and flipped her onto her back. He knelt between her legs, his eyes burning with desire as he stared down at her.
"I can't get enough of you," he growled, his voice husky with desire. "You're so fucking tight, so fucking wet. I could fuck you all day."
Megan moaned in response, feeling her pussy clench around him as he spoke. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he positioned himself between her legs.
He pulled her close, kissing her passionately, his tongue delving deep into her mouth. She could feel his cock throbbing against her pussy, and she couldn't wait to feel him inside her again.
He broke the kiss, his eyes blazing with desire. "You're so fucking beautiful," he growled, his voice low and husky.
She blushed at the compliment, feeling a thrill of excitement run through her body. "You're not so bad yourself," she replied, running her hands over his muscular chest.
He chuckled, then leaned down to capture her nipple in his mouth. She moaned as he teased and sucked on the sensitive bud, her hips bucking up against him as she felt herself getting wetter by the second.
He moved his attention to her other nipple, lavishing it with the same attention as the first.
Megan's breath caught in her throat as she felt him push inside her again, his huge cock filling her up completely.
Just as he started to move, she heard her phone ringing from her purse. She froze, realizing it was her boyfriend calling. Jack must have noticed the look on her face because he slowed down, giving her a questioning look.
"It's my boyfriend," she whispered, her voice trembling. "He's calling me."
Jack didn't say anything, but he pulled out of her and helped her sit up. She reached for her purse, fumbling to find her phone. By the time she answered it, she was panting heavily, trying to hide her arousal from her boyfriend's ears.
"Hey, babe," she said, trying to sound casual. "What's up?"
"Not much," he replied.
"Just out with some friends."
As he continued to talk, Jack couldn't resist the urge to touch her. He reached out, running his hand up her leg and resting it on her inner thigh. Megan gasped, her body tensing up as she tried to stifle her reaction.
"That's good," she said, her voice strained.
Jack's hand started to move higher, his fingers inching closer and closer to her wet pussy. Megan's breath hitched as she felt his fingers brush against her sensitive skin.
"Yeah, just having a few drinks," Jack said, his voice low and seductive. She was on the phone with her boyfriend, while Jack was fingering her right in front of her. It was so wrong, so taboo, but it felt so fucking good.
Jack's tongue was like a magic wand, flicking and swirling over her sensitive clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
"Oh, fuck, Jack," Megan moaned, her voice hoarse with desire. "Don't stop, please don't stop."
Jack's only response was to dive deeper, his tongue exploring every inch of her wet pussy. He sucked and licked, his fingers playing with her clit as he fucked her with his tongue.
Megan's hands gripped the sheets, her body writhing with pleasure as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She could feel her orgasm building, her moans growing louder and more desperate as she begged for more.
But as much as she wanted to let go and give in to the pleasure, she knew she couldn't do it. Not while she was still on the phone with her boyfriend.
With a supreme effort, she pulled herself back from the brink, panting heavily as she struggled to regain her composure.
"I'm sorry, babe," she said, her voice trembling. "I've got to go. Something's come up."
Without waiting for a response, she hung up the phone and threw it aside, her body trembling with need. Jack looked up at her, his eyes blazing with desire as he saw the look on her face.
"Fuck, you're so hot," he growled, his voice low and husky.
"I can't resist you any longer."
Without warning, Jack flipped Megan over onto her hands and knees. She gasped in surprise, but the sensation of the cool air on her exposed pussy made her even wetter.
"Take me from behind, hard and unapologetically," she begged, looking back at him over her shoulder. He positioned himself behind her, his cock throbbing with desire. He gripped her hips tightly, pulling her back onto him as he thrust forward.
Megan cried out with pleasure, feeling him fill her up completely. His cock hit all the right spots, making her feel like she was on fire.
He started to thrust harder and faster, his hips slapping against her ass with each powerful stroke.
Megan could feel herself getting closer and closer to another orgasm, her pussy clenching around his cock in tight, desperate pulses.
"Cum for me, baby," Jack growled, his voice low and rough. he grunted, his muscles rippling as he slammed into her again and again.