Chapter 2: Building Tension
The rain pounded against the alleyway like a thousand tiny fists, each drop a testament to the storm's fury. The air was thick with the scent of wet earth and ozone, the world reduced to little more than a symphony of water and the distant hum of city life. Jason and Anne Marie stood beneath the narrow overhang of a fire escape, their breaths misting in the cool evening air, eyes locked onto one another like magnets. The tension between them was palpable, a living thing that throbbed and pulsed with every heartbeat.
Jason's fingers twitched, itching to reach out and touch her.
Anne Marie's tongue darted out, wetting her lips, leaving them glistening and inviting. She took a step closer, her voice barely above a whisper, "You know we shouldn't, right?"
Jason's gaze dipped to her mouth, then back up to her eyes. "Fuck that. I've been wanting to do this since the moment I saw you." His hand shot out, cupping the back of her neck, pulling her towards him. Their lips crashed together, a hungry, desperate collision of tongues and teeth.
Anne Marie's hands found their way to Jason's chest, fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer. He could feel her breasts pressing against him, her nipples hard little points even through their clothes. His hands roamed, one tangling in her hair, the other squeezing her ass, grinding her against his growing erection.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," he groaned into her mouth, "You feel so fucking good."
She moaned in response, her hips undulating, seeking friction. "More," she panted, "I want more."
Jason didn't need to be told twice.
His hands moved with urgency, pushing Anne Marie's coat off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground in a puddle. Her dress followed suit, pooling at her feet, leaving her standing there in nothing but a black lace bra and thong. The rain continued its relentless assault, but they were lost in their own world, oblivious to anything but each other.
"Christ, you're fucking gorgeous," Jason growled, his eyes raking over her body. He reached out, tracing the swell of her breasts, the curve of her hips, before settling on the juncture of her thighs.
Anne Marie gasped, her head falling back, exposing the long line of her throat. Jason took advantage, his mouth latching onto her pulse point, sucking, biting, marking her. His fingers hooked into the waistband of her thong, slowly dragging it down, baring her to him.
"Fuck, Jason," she panted, stepping out of the scrap of lace, "Hurry up."
He chuckled, low and dirty, "Always in a rush, aren't you?" But he complied, his fingers finding her slick folds, spreading her open.
Anne Marie moaned, her hips bucking, riding his hand. Jason's thumb found her clit, circling, pressing, teasing. He could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating his fingers, making them slide easier, fucking her harder.
"Jesus, Anne Marie, you're so fucking wet," he groaned, his cock straining against his pants.
She just moaned in response, her breaths coming in short gasps, her hands clawing at his shoulders.
He added another finger, stretching her, preparing her.
Anne Marie's moans filled the alleyway, mingling with the steady drumbeat of the rain. Jason could feel her pussy clenching around him, her orgasm building. He wanted to feel her come undone, wanted to watch her face as she lost control.
"Come on, baby," he growled, "Come all over my hand."
That seemed to push her over the edge. Her body stiffened, her pussy pulsing around his fingers as she came with a cry. Jason didn't give her time to recover. He withdrew his fingers, popping them into his mouth, sucking her juices off.
"Fuck, you taste amazing," he muttered, his eyes dark with lust. Anne Marie watched him, her chest heaving, her pussy still throbbing from her orgasm. She reached out, grabbing his belt, pulling him towards her.
"Now it's your turn," she said, her voice husky, her fingers deftly unbuckling his belt, popping open the button of his pants. Jason's cock sprang free, hard and ready, the tip glistening with precome.
Anne Marie licked her lips, her eyes locked onto his dick. She sank to her knees, the cold cobblestones biting into her skin, but she barely noticed. All she could focus on was the man standing before her, his cock throbbing, waiting for her.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," Jason groaned, his hands finding their way into her hair, guiding her towards him. "Suck me, baby."
She didn't need to be told twice. She leaned in, her tongue darting out, licking a slow, deliberate path from the base of his shaft to the tip.
Jason's hiss filled the alleyway, echoing off the brick walls, mingling with the steady patter of rain. Anne Marie smiled, loving the power she held over him, even if just for a moment.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," he groaned, his hips jerking forward, seeking more contact. She obliged, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock, sucking gently. His fingers tightened in her hair, guiding her, telling her without words what he wanted.
She took him deeper, feeling him hit the back of her throat, making her gag slightly.
She pulled back, gasping for air, strings of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock. Jason's eyes were hooded, his chest heaving, watching her with a hunger that made her pussy throb.
"Fuck, baby, that feels so good," he groaned, his hips moving in rhythm with her mouth. Anne Marie hummed in response, the vibrations making Jason's grip on her hair tighten. She could feel his cock pulsing, his orgasm building. She wanted to taste him, wanted to swallow every drop.
She reached up, cupping his balls, rolling them gently in her palm.
Jason's groan echoed through the alleyway, his hips bucking, fucking her mouth with more urgency. Anne Marie could feel his body tensing, his cock swelling, ready to explode.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, I'm gonna come," he panted, his fingers tugging at her hair, trying to pull her away. But she wasn't having it. She wanted him, needed him to fill her mouth, to mark her.
She moaned around his cock, the vibrations pushing him over the edge. He came with a roar, his hot seed shooting down her throat, coating her tongue.
Anne Marie swallowed every drop, her eyes locked onto his, her hands gripping his thighs, holding him in place. Jason's body convulsed, his cock pulsing, emptying himself into her mouth.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," he chanted, his head thrown back, his eyes squeezed shut. Anne Marie kept sucking, kept swallowing, milking him until there was nothing left.
When he finally stopped shaking, she pulled back, her lips glistening, her chin dripping with spit and come. Jason looked down at her, his chest heaving, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and hunger.
"Jesus, Anne Marie," he breathed, "You're fucking incredible." He reached down, grabbing her under her arms, lifting her to her feet. His mouth crashed onto hers, his tongue delving deep, tasting himself on her lips.
Anne Marie moaned, her hands finding their way to his hair, pulling him closer, kissing him back with equal fervor. She could feel his cock, still hard, pressing against her stomach. She reached down, wrapping her hand around it, stroking it slowly.
Jason groaned into her mouth, his hips moving in time with her hand.
Anne Marie could feel the heat building between them again, the raw, primal hunger that had brought them to this alleyway in the first place. She wanted more, needed more. She wanted to feel him inside her, filling her, fucking her.
She broke the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I need you, Jason. Now."
Jason's eyes darkened, his grip on her hair tightening. "Say it again," he growled.
"I need you," she panted, her hand still stroking his cock. "I need your cock inside me. Fuck me, Jason.
Fuck me hard," Anne Marie gasped, her eyes locked onto his, her hand still stroking his cock. Jason's grip on her hair tightened, his other hand squeezing her ass, pulling her flush against him. He could feel her tits pressing against his chest, her nipples hard little points, even through his shirt.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, you're insatiable," he growled, his hips bucking, fucking her hand. "I love it."
She moaned in response, her pussy throbbing, her juices coating her thighs.
"I need it, Jason. I need your cock inside me, filling me up."
Jason's eyes flashed with hunger, his grip on her hair and ass tightening. "You want my cock, baby? You want me to fuck you hard?"
Anne Marie nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Jason. Fuck me. Fuck me like you mean it." He spun her around, bending her over, her hands slapping against the cold brick wall. Anne Marie braced herself, her heart pounding in her chest, her pussy throbbing with anticipation.
She could feel Jason's hands on her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh, pulling her back, positioning her. She could hear the sound of a condom wrapper tearing, the rustle of fabric as he rolled it onto his cock.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," he growled, his voice low and dirty, "You've got such a sweet ass. I can't wait to fuck it."
She moaned, her forehead resting against the rough brick wall, her eyes closed. "Do it, Jason. Fuck my ass."
He chuckled, a dark, hungry sound that sent shivers down her spine.
"As you wish, baby." He lined up his cock with her asshole, rubbing the head against her puckered entrance, smearing her juices around. Anne Marie took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was to come.
"Relax, Anne Marie," Jason murmured, his hand rubbing soothing circles on her back. "Push out as I push in, okay?"
She nodded, trying to do as he said. She felt the pressure as he began to push into her, his cock stretching her virgin asshole. It burned, and she clenched her teeth to keep from crying out.
Jason paused, giving her time to adjust, his breaths coming in ragged gasps above her. "You okay, baby?" he asked, his voice tight with restraint.
Anne Marie nodded, her forehead still pressed against the brick wall. "Yeah," she panted, "Keep going."
Jason groaned, his fingers digging into her hips as he slowly pushed further into her ass. She could feel every inch of him, stretching her, filling her, and it was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. It was raw, it was dirty, and it was fucking incredible.
Anne Marie could feel every ridge, every vein of Jason's cock as he slowly inched his way into her ass. She pushed out, just like he'd told her, helping him along, taking him deeper. She could feel the burn, the stretch, but it was quickly morphing into something else, something that made her pussy throb and her nipples harden.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," Jason groaned, his hips finally meeting her ass, his balls pressed against her pussy. "You're so fucking tight.
Your ass is gripping my cock like a goddamn vice," Jason grunted, his fingers digging into her hips, holding her in place. Anne Marie could only moan in response, her body overwhelmed with sensation. She could feel him pulsing inside her, his cock throbbing, ready to explode.
"Fuck me, Jason," she panted, her forehead still pressed against the rough brick wall. "Fuck my ass hard."
Jason growled, his hips pulling back, then snapping forward, driving his cock deep into her ass. Anne Marie cried out, the sudden impact sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.
Jason began to move, his hips pistoning, fucking her ass with long, powerful strokes. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the alleyway, mingling with their moans and the steady patter of rain.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, your ass is perfect," Jason grunted, his fingers digging into her hips, pulling her back to meet his thrusts. "It's like it was made for my cock."
Anne Marie could only moan in response, her body completely at his mercy. She could feel every inch of him, stretching her, filling her, fucking her.
The initial burn had morphed into something else, something that made her pussy throb and her nipples harden. She could feel her orgasm building, like a storm on the horizon, threatening to consume her.
"Fuck, Jason," she panted, her hands clawing at the brick wall, "I'm close. I'm so fucking close."
Jason's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh. "Come on, baby," he growled, his hips slamming into her, driving his cock deep into her ass. "Come all over my cock.
Let me feel your ass clench around me as you come," Jason growled, his hips slamming into her. Anne Marie could do nothing but moan, her body completely at his mercy. She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure in her core intensifying with each thrust.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, her eyes squeezed shut, her body tensing. Jason reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles. That was all it took. Anne Marie shattered, her body convulsing, her ass clamping down around Jason's cock.
He groaned, his fingers digging into her hips, fucking her through her orgasm, drawing it out, making it last. He could feel her juices coating his cock, mixing with the lube, making their bodies slide together, creating a mess.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, yes," he grunted, his hips slapping against her ass, his balls heavy, aching. "Milk my cock, baby. Take everything I've got."
She could only moan in response, her body still writhing, her pussy pulsing, her ass clenching around him.
Jason wasn't done with her yet. He wanted more, needed more. He wanted to fill her, to mark her, to make her his.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," he growled, his hips still moving, his cock still hard, still buried deep in her ass. "You're fucking incredible. I'm not done with you yet."
She whimpered, her body still sensitive, but her pussy throbbed at his words, at the promise of more. "What do you want, Jason?" she panted, her voice hoarse from screaming his name.
"Tell me what you want, Jason."
He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear, his voice low and dirty. "I want to fuck your pussy now, baby. I want to feel how tight and wet you are around my cock. I want to make you come so hard you'll forget your own name."
Anne Marie shivered, her pussy clenching at his words. "Fuck, Jason," she moaned, "That sounds perfect."
Jason pulled out of her ass, the sound of their combined juices making a lewd, sucking noise.
Anne Marie whimpered at the loss, her body still trembling from her orgasm. But she didn't have time to miss him, because in the next moment, he was spinning her around, lifting her up, and pushing her back against the brick wall.
"Wrap your legs around me, baby," he growled, his hands gripping her ass, holding her up.
Anne Marie complied, her legs wrapping around his waist, her ankles locking behind him. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her pussy, and she wiggled, trying to get him closer, trying to get him inside her.
Jason chuckled, a low, dirty sound that sent shivers down her spine.
"Not so fast, baby," he murmured, his lips brushing against hers. "I want to savor this, to take my time with you."
Anne Marie moaned, her fingers clawing at his shoulders, her hips bucking, trying to get some friction, some relief. "Fuck, Jason, please," she begged, her voice ragged. "I need you inside me.
Jason's eyes flashed with hunger, and he adjusted his grip on her ass, lining up his cock with her pussy.
Anne Marie held her breath, her heart pounding in her chest, her pussy throbbing with anticipation. She could feel the head of his cock pressing against her entrance, her juices coating him, making her ready.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," Jason groaned, his forehead resting against hers, his eyes locked onto hers. "You're so fucking wet. You want my cock, don't you?" I want your cock.
I want you to fuck me, Jason. Hard." Anne Marie's voice was a low, desperate growl, her nails digging into his shoulders. Jason's eyes flashed with hunger, and he pushed forward, his cock sliding into her pussy in one smooth, delicious stroke.
"Fuck!" Anne Marie cried out, her head falling back, her body arching against the brick wall. Jason groaned, his eyes squeezed shut, savoring the feel of her tight, wet pussy surrounding his cock. He held still for a moment, letting her adjust, letting her feel every inch of him.
Her pussy was like a vice, gripping him tight, pulsing around him. He could feel her breath coming in short gasps, her tits heaving against his chest.
"Fuck, Jason," she panted, her hips moving, riding him, seeking friction. "You feel so fucking good."
He groaned, his eyes flashing open, locking onto hers. "You feel amazing, baby," he growled, his hips finally moving, pulling back, then snapping forward, driving his cock deep into her pussy.
Anne Marie cried out, her head falling back, her nails digging into his shoulders.
"Fuck, Jason, yes! Just like that!" Jason growled, his hips pistoning, fucking her hard against the brick wall. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the alleyway, mingling with their moans and the steady patter of rain. Anne Marie could feel every inch of him, stretching her, filling her, fucking her. Her pussy throbbed, her nipples hardened, and her body trembled with pleasure.
"Fuck, you're so tight, Anne Marie," Jason grunted, his fingers digging into her ass, pulling her down onto his cock.
"Your pussy is like a goddamn vice, squeezing the life out of my cock."
Anne Marie couldn't respond, her body overwhelmed with sensation. She could only moan, her head lolling back, her nipples rubbing against Jason's chest, sending electric shocks straight to her pussy.
Jason's hips moved with a punishing rhythm, his cock slamming into her, his balls slapping against her ass. The sound of their bodies coming together filled the alleyway, a lewd symphony that mingled with their moans and the steady patter of rain.
Anne Marie could feel every ridge, every vein of Jason's cock as it slid in and out of her pussy, stretching her, filling her, fucking her. Her body was alight with sensation, her nipples hard points, her skin tingling, her pussy throbbing.
"Fuck, Jason," she panted, her head falling back, her fingers clawing at his shoulders. "You feel so fucking good. I'm gonna come, Jason. I'm gonna come all over your cock."
Jason growled, his hips slamming into her, his fingers digging into her ass.
"Come on, baby. Milk my cock. I want to feel your pussy clench around me as you come."
Anne Marie's body tensed, her pussy throbbing, her nipples hard as diamonds. "Fuck, Jason," she panted, her head falling back, her body arching against the brick wall. "I'm close.
Jason's eyes flashed with hunger, and he reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles.
Anne Marie's body tensed, her pussy pulsing, her nipples hardening. She was close, so fucking close. "I'm gonna come.
Jason growled, his hips slamming into her, his fingers rubbing her clit faster, harder. Let me feel you come.
Let me feel your pussy milk my cock," Jason growled, his hips slamming into her, his fingers rubbing her clit furiously. Anne Marie's body tensed, her pussy throbbing, her nipples hardening. She was right on the edge, ready to tumble over.
"Fuck, Jason, I'm coming!" she screamed, her head falling back, her body convulsing. Jason groaned, his hips pistoning, fucking her through her orgasm, drawing it out, making it last.
He could feel her juices coating his cock, dripping down his balls, making a mess on the cold cobblestones below. He loved it, loved the feel of her coming apart around him, loved the sounds she made, the way her body convulsed, her pussy pulsing, milking his cock.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," he growled, his hips slapping against her ass, his balls heavy, aching.
She whimpered, her body still trembling, her pussy still throbbing.
His hands gripped her ass, lifting her away from the wall, carrying her a few steps to the left. He set her down on a stack of wooden pallets, the rough wood biting into her skin. But she didn't care. She was too lost in the heat of the moment, too consumed by the man between her legs.
With a grunt, Jason lifted her legs over his shoulders, opening her up even more. Anne Marie gasped, feeling vulnerable and exposed, but the look in Jason's eyes made her trust him completely.
"Fuck, baby, you're so fucking wet," he muttered, his fingers spreading her juices around, making her pussy glisten. "I can't wait to taste you."
Before she could respond, he ducked his head, his tongue delving into her pussy, licking her from top to bottom. Anne Marie cried out, her hands tangling in his hair, holding him in place.
Eat my pussy, baby. Lick it all up." Jason growled, his tongue delving deep, fucking her with long, languid strokes. He could feel her muscles clenching, her juices flowing, coating his tongue, making her taste even sweeter. He lapped it up, savoring every drop, his fingers spreading her open, giving him better access.
"Fuck, you taste incredible," he muttered, his tongue circling her clit, flicking it, teasing it. Anne Marie moaned, her hips bucking, seeking more friction.
Jason chuckled, his tongue leaving her pussy, trailing up her stomach, between her tits, until he reached her mouth. He kissed her, deep and dirty, letting her taste herself on his lips.
"Fuck, Jason," she panted, her hands clawing at his back, "I need more. I need your cock inside me."
Jason growled, his eyes flashing with hunger. "Greedy little thing, aren't you?" he murmured, his fingers finding her nipples, pinching them, making her gasp.
You want me to fuck you hard and deep?"
Anne Marie could only nod, her body on fire, her pussy throbbing. He grabbed her hips, flipping her over onto her hands and knees on the wooden pallets. Anne Marie moaned, her ass in the air, her pussy on display, ready for him.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," he muttered, his fingers trailing down her spine, making her shiver.
"This view... it's fucking incredible." He ran his hand over her ass, squeezing it, spreading her cheeks, exposing her pussy and asshole to his hungry gaze.
Anne Marie moaned, her pussy pulsing, her nipples hard. She could feel his eyes on her, could feel the heat of his gaze, and it turned her on more than she thought possible.
"Like what you see, Jason?" she taunted, looking back at him over her shoulder, her eyes filled with lust.
He growled, his hands gripping her hips, pulling her back, lining up his cock with her pussy.
"You know I fucking love the view, baby," he said, his voice low and dirty. "Now be a good girl and take my cock like a champ."
Anne Marie moaned, her pussy throbbing at his words, at the promise of what was to come. She pushed back, meeting his first thrust, taking him deep. They both groaned, their bodies slapping together, creating a filthy symphony of sound.
"Fuck, Anne Marie," Jason grunted, his hips moving, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, her juices coating him, making their bodies slide together.
Your pussy is like a goddamn vise, squeezing the life out of my cock."
Anne Marie moaned, her head hanging down, her long blonde hair cascading in waves over her shoulders. Her body was on fire, her skin tingling, her nipples hard as diamonds.
"Harder, Jason," she panted, her voice ragged. "Fuck me harder.
Make me scream your name," Anne Marie demanded, her voice laced with desire. Jason growled, his grip on her hips tightening, his fingers digging into her flesh. He pulled back, then slammed into her, driving his cock deep into her pussy with one powerful thrust.
"Like that, baby?" he grunted, his hips moving like a piston, fucking her hard and deep. Anne Marie could only moan in response, her body rocking with each thrust, her tits bouncing, her nipples rubbing against the rough wood of the pallets.
The sensation was overwhelming, the pleasure bordering on pain, and she fucking loved it.
"Fuck, Jason, yes!" she screamed, her head falling back, her hands clawing at the wooden surface beneath her. "Just like that! Fuck me hard!"
Jason's growl was primal, his hips slapping against her ass, his balls heavy, aching. "You like that, baby? You like my cock pounding your pussy?"
"Fuck, yes!" Anne Marie cried out, her body tensing, her pussy throbbing. "I love it, Jason.
Your cock feels so fucking good inside me. I'm gonna come again, baby. Make me come all over your cock."
Jason's eyes flashed with hunger, and he reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, fast circles. Let me feel your pussy clench around me. I want to feel your juices dripping down my balls."
Anne Marie moaned, her body tensing, her pussy throbbing.
But Jason had other plans. He pulled out of her, leaving her empty and wanting.
"What the fuck, Jason?" she panted, looking back at him over her shoulder, her eyes filled with lust and frustration.
He chuckled, a low, dirty sound that sent shivers down her spine. "Don't worry, baby. He flipped her over onto her back, her legs hanging off the edge of the pallets. Anne Marie gasped, her body trembling with anticipation.
Jason loomed over her, his blue eyes dark with desire, his cock hard and ready. "What are you going to do to me, Jason?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
He smirked, his hands gripping her thighs, spreading them wide. "I'm going to fuck this pretty little pussy, baby," he said, his voice low and dirty. "I'm going to fuck it hard and deep, until you're screaming my name so loud the whole neighborhood hears."
Anne Marie shivered, her pussy throbbing at his words.
"Fuck, Jason, yes," she moaned, her hips bucking, seeking his touch. But he wasn't done teasing her yet. He ran his hands up her thighs, his thumbs brushing against her pussy lips, making her gasp. He smiled, a wicked, filthy grin that made her heart skip a beat.
"Look at you, so wet and ready," he murmured, his fingers spreading her juices around, making her pussy glisten. "You want my cock, don't you, baby?"
Anne Marie could only nod, her body on fire, her nipples hard as diamonds.
Jason's eyes flashed with hunger, and he grabbed her hips, pulling her closer to the edge of the pallets. His cock was thick and hard, standing tall and proud, the tip glistening with pre-cum. She could see every vein, every ridge, and it made her mouth water.
"Fuck, Jason," she panted, her eyes locked onto his cock. "I want to taste you."
Jason growled, his eyes darkening with desire. "Oh, you will, baby," he said, his voice low and dirty.
"But first, I want to feel that sweet little mouth wrapped around my cock." He grabbed her head, his fingers tangling in her hair, and guided her towards his crotch. Anne Marie opened her mouth eagerly, her tongue darting out to lick the pre-cum off the tip of his cock. Jason groaned, his hips bucking, pushing his cock deeper into her mouth.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, your mouth feels incredible," he muttered, his fingers tightening in her hair. She could only moan in response, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, tasting every inch of him.
Jason's grip on her hair tightened, his hips moving, fucking her mouth with slow, deliberate strokes.
"Fuck, baby, that feels so good," he muttered, his eyes locked onto her, watching her take his cock. Anne Marie could feel his gaze, could feel the heat of his stare, and it turned her on more than she thought possible. She wanted to please him, wanted to make him come undone, just like he did to her.
She reached up, her fingers wrapping around the base of his cock, squeezing him, stroking him in time with his thrusts.
Jason growled, his hips snapping forward, his cock sliding deeper into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, you're so good at this," he muttered, his fingers tightening in her hair.
She could only moan in response, her eyes watering, her pussy throbbing. She loved the feel of him in her mouth, loved the taste of him, loved the way he fucked her face. She wanted more, wanted to feel him come undone, wanted to taste his cum.
She reached up, her fingers digging into his ass, pulling him closer, taking him deeper. Jason groaned, his hips snapping forward, his cock sliding down her throat, making her gag.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, yes," he muttered, his fingers tightening in her hair, fucking her face with long, deep strokes. "Take my cock, baby. Take it all."
Anne Marie could only moan, her pussy throbbing, her nipples hard as diamonds. She loved the feel of him in her mouth, loved the way he used her, loved the way he fucked her face.
She could feel the tension in his body, could feel him getting closer, and she wanted it, wanted to taste him, wanted to make him come undone.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, I'm gonna come," he muttered, his fingers tightening in her hair, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth at a punishing pace. "Are you gonna swallow it all, baby? Are you gonna drink every drop?"
Anne Marie could only moan in response, her pussy throbbing, her nipples hard as diamonds.
She wanted to taste him, wanted to feel him come undone in her mouth.
"Fuck, Anne Marie, yes," Jason growled, his hips snapping forward, his cock sliding down her throat, making her gag. "Take it all, baby. Swallow every drop."
Anne Marie could feel him getting closer, could feel the tension in his body, and she wanted it, wanted to taste him, wanted to make him come undone.
Suddenly, Jason pulled out of her mouth, his cock glistening with her saliva.
Before Anne Marie could protest, he spun her around, pushing her face down onto the wooden pallets. She could feel the rough wood biting into her skin, but she didn't care. She was too lost in the heat of the moment, too consumed by the man behind her.
"Ass up, baby," Jason growled, his hands gripping her hips, lifting them until she was on her hands and knees, her ass in the air. Anne Marie moaned, her pussy throbbing, her nipples hard as diamonds.
She could feel Jason's eyes on her, could feel the heat of his gaze, and it turned her on more than she thought possible. She wiggled her ass, inviting him in, teasing him.
Jason growled, his hands gripping her ass, spreading her cheeks, exposing her pussy and asshole to his hungry gaze. "Fuck, Anne Marie, look at that pretty little ass," he muttered, his fingers trailing down her spine, making her shiver. "I can't wait to fuck it."
Anne Marie gasped, her pussy clenching at his words.
She'd never been fucked in the ass before, but the thought of Jason's thick cock stretching her tight hole made her drip with anticipation.
"Fuck, Jason, yes," she moaned, her head hanging down, her long blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. "I want you to fuck my ass, baby. I want to feel every inch of your cock inside me."
Jason growled, his fingers spreading her ass cheeks wider, his breath hot on her skin. "You've got such a pretty little asshole, baby," he said, his voice low and dirty.
He leaned down, his tongue trailing up her crack, making her gasp. She'd never been licked there before, and the sensation was unlike anything she'd ever felt.
"Fuck, Jason, that feels so...dirty," she panted, her head hanging down, her hair cascading over her shoulders. He chuckled, his tongue circling her asshole, teasing it, making her squirm.
"It's supposed to, baby," he said, his voice laced with desire. "But you love it, don't you?