Chapter 1: The Proposition
The air in Jacob’s apartment was thick with the scent of stale beer and something sweeter—something floral, like the perfume Liz had sprayed on herself before they arrived. The fluorescent light flickered overhead, casting long, shifting shadows across the walls, which were covered in posters of anime girls with exaggerated curves and exaggerated expressions. The couch, worn leather creaking under Jacob’s weight, was his throne, and tonight, it was his stage.
Jacob leaned back, his fingers tracing the rim of his beer bottle, watching Liz’s massive tits sway with every breath. They were perfect—round, heavy, the nipples already hard little peaks pressing against the thin fabric of her tank top. Rose watched as her boyfriend eyed another woman. liz was everything rose was not
—confident, bold, her curves on full display. Rose felt small, insignificant, her own body hidden under a baggy sweater and jeans. She fidgeted with the hem, her dark eyes darting between Jacob and Liz, who seemed oblivious to the tension building in the room.
Jacob's gaze was locked onto Liz, his tongue darting out to lick his lips, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He knew he had her, and he was ready to pounce.
"Fuck, it's hot in here," Liz said, fanning herself with her hand. She stood up, her tank top riding up to reveal a sliver of her stomach. "Mind if I take this off?"
Jacob smirked, "Be my guest, Liz. Make yourself comfortable."
Rose's eyes widened, her mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water. She looked at Jay, who seemed just as stunned, but also intrigued. jay leaned over and whispered to Rose, my sister is something else isnt she. he asked. i thought you two were dating rose said.
she looked at jay, confusion etched on her face. jay just shrugged, his eyes glued to his sister's tits as she pulled her tank top off, revealing a black lace bra that struggled to contain her. "We are, but that doesn't mean I can't appreciate a beautiful woman when I see one," he said, his voice laced with a casualness that made Rose's stomach churn.
Liz laughed, a sound like tinkling bells, and turned to Jacob, "You like what you see, Jake?" she asked, her voice a purr. She took a step closer to him, her hips swaying, her tits bouncing slightly with each step.
Jacob's smirk widened into a grin, his eyes never leaving her chest. He took a swig of his beer, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.
"Fuck, Liz, you're making it hard for me to behave," he said, his voice low and gravelly. He set his beer down on the coffee table, the clink of the bottle against the glass echoing in the room. He leaned forward, his elbows resting on his knees, his eyes never leaving Liz.
Rose watched, her heart pounding in her chest, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She felt like she was watching a train wreck, unable to look away, unable to stop it.
Rose’s fingers dug into her thighs, her nails biting into her skin as she watched Liz step closer to Jacob. The air between them crackled with tension, the kind that made her stomach twist with a mix of jealousy and arousal.
Jacob’s hand shot out, his fingers brushing against Liz’s waist, sending a shiver down her spine. "You’re playing with fire, baby," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. His other hand trailed up her side, his palm pressing against the soft skin just beneath her breast. Liz let out a soft gasp, her breath hitching as his touch sent sparks through her.
She leaned into him, her full tits pressing against his chest, the lace of her bra digging into his skin. "You’re right," she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement. "I want you to touch me."
Jacob’s smirk deepened, his fingers curling around the back of her neck, pulling her closer until their lips were almost touching. His other hand slid up her side, his thumb brushing against the underside of her breast, teasing the lace of her bra. "You’re so fucking beautiful," he growled, his voice low and commanding.
His hand slid up to cup her breast, his thumb brushing against her nipple, making it harden even more. Liz let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she leaned into his touch.
"Fuck, Jake," she whispered, her voice ragged with desire. "I want you to fuck me so hard."
Jacob's grin was predatory, his eyes gleaming with lust. He stood up, his hand still on her breast, and pushed her back onto the couch. Liz fell back, her legs splaying open, her breath coming in short gasps. Jacob stood over her, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every curve, every inch of exposed skin.
He reached down, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her jeans, and pulled her forward. Liz lifted her hips, allowing him to tug her pants down, revealing a black thong that did little to hide her pussy. She could feel the dampness between her legs, her arousal evident in the way the fabric clung to her.
"Fuck, you're so wet," Jacob growled, his voice thick with desire. He ran a finger along the edge of her thong, pressing it against her pussy, making her moan. "You want me to fuck you, don't you, Liz?"
Liz bit her lip, nodding, her eyes locked onto his. "Yes," she whispered.
rose gasped as she watched it unfold
. her eyes widened as jacob's hand disappeared under the hem of liz's thong, his fingers sliding into her pussy. liz's back arched, her tits pushing against the lace of her bra, her mouth open in a silent moan. jay whispered in roses ear "watching her like this gets me all worked up too"
he said, his hand sliding down to cup her chest through her shirt. rose gasped, her eyes wide with shock and arousal. she looked at jay, but im jakes boyfriend
, she thought, her mind reeling. jay just smirked, his hand still on her breast, his thumb teasing her nipple through her shirt. "I know, " he said, his voice low and rough. "But I can't help but watch. You're so fucking hot when you're like this."
his fingers slid down to her waist, his hand cupping her hip, pulling her closer to him. rose felt a flush creep up her neck, her body betraying her with a warm, wet heat between her legs. she tried to pull away, but jay held her firmly, his other hand sliding up to grip her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"Don't be like that, Rose," he said, his voice low and commanding. "You can't tell me you're not turned on right now. Look at you, you're fucking dripping." He slid his hand down her stomach, his fingers slipping under the waistband of her jeans, pressing against her pussy through her panties. She gasped, her hips bucking at the sudden contact. "See?" he said, a smug smile on his face. "You're so fucking wet, baby."
Rose's breath hitched as she felt Jay's fingers press against her clit, even through the fabric of her panties. She looked at him, her eyes wide with shock and arousal.
"Jay, we can't," she whispered, her voice ragged. "Your sister—"
"Fuck my sister," he growled, his fingers pressing harder against her clit, making her gasp. "I want to watch you come, Rose. I want to watch you fall apart while you watch my sister get fucked."
His words sent a jolt of electricity through her, her pussy clenching with need. She looked back at the couch, where Jacob had Liz's legs spread wide, his face buried between her thighs. Liz's hands were fisted in his hair, her back arched, her tits heaving as she moaned.
Jacob's tongue was a relentless storm between her thighs, his lips sucking on her clit, his fingers plunging deep inside her. She was so wet, so fucking soaked that her juices dripped down his chin, his beard tickling her sensitive flesh. The sounds of her pleasure filled the room, her moans growing louder, more desperate as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
"Oh my God, Jake, I'm gonna come," she panted, her fingers tightening in his hair. "Don't stop, please don't stop."
Jacob didn't stop. He fucked her with his tongue, his fingers, his mouth, until she was screaming his name, her body shuddering with pleasure.
rose watched as jake made liz cum
hard, her thighs trembling, her body shaking with each wave of ecstasy. liz's tits were still heavy, her nipples hard, the lace of her bra straining against them. She looked at rose with a dazed expression, her eyes heavy-lidded, her lips swollen from his kisses.
"Fuck, Jake," she panted, her voice rough with pleasure. "That was amazing."
Jacob grinned up at her, his beard wet with her juices, his lips glistening. "You're welcome, baby," he said, his voice thick with satisfaction. He stood up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, his eyes never leaving Liz's body. he sat down as liz stripped fully.
the black lace bra and thong were tossed aside, leaving her completely exposed. her huge tits swayed as she stood up, the nipples dark and hard, the skin flushed with arousal. jacob's eyes were locked onto her, his breath coming faster as he took in her nakedness.
"Fuck, you're beautiful," he said, his voice low and rough. he stood up, his hand reaching out to cup one of her tits, his thumb brushing over her nipple. liz let out a soft moan, her body arching into his touch.
"Jake," she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. "I need you."
he didn't make her wait. he got his cock out.
the thick, veiny shaft stood upright, the head already glistening with pre-cum. rose's breath caught in her throat as she watched it, her fingers digging into her thighs. jay's hand was still on her breast, his thumb rubbing slow circles over her nipple, making her gasp.
"Fuck, you're so hard," liz breathed, her eyes locked onto jacob's cock. she reached out, her fingers wrapping around the base, stroking him gently. "I want to taste you, Jake."
jacob groaned, his head falling back as liz's hand slid up and down his shaft.
the veins on his cock pulsed with each stroke, the head already leaking pre-cum, which liz caught with her thumb and finger, rubbing it onto her lips. she licked them, her eyes never leaving his face.
"Fuck, you taste good," she murmured, her voice thick with lust. she leaned forward, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. jacob's hands gripped the back of the couch, his body tensing as she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head.
"Liz, fuck," he groaned, his hips bucking slightly, pushing deeper into her mouth. she moaned around his cock, the vibrations making his hips jerk.
he could feel her tongue, hot and wet, swirling around him, her lips tight as she sucked him deep. she took him all the way to the back of her throat, her nose pressing against his stomach, before pulling back, her lips sliding along his shaft, her tongue flicking against the sensitive underside.
"Fuck, Liz, you're so good at this," he groaned, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her head as she bobbed up and down. he could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening, his cock throbbing with each thrust into her mouth.
"Baby, I'm gonna come," he warned, his voice ragged with desire.
rose watched in shock. jay groped her as he whispered in her ear, shes really good at it. hell cum in no time.
his cock jerked in liz's mouth, a thick rope of cum shooting down her throat as she gagged slightly, her eyes watering. she swallowed hard, her throat working as she took every last drop, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock to make sure she got it all. jacob groaned, his body shuddering with release, his hands still tangled in her hair. he pulled her off his cock, her lips swollen and glistening, her eyes heavy-lidded with lust.
"fuck, liz," he panted, his voice rough with satisfaction. he sat down on the couch, his cock still half-hard, the head still leaking pre-cum.
liz was on her knees in front of him, her tits swaying as she leaned forward, her lips brushing against his shaft again. she looked up at him, her dark eyes filled with lust and determination. "I want to make you feel good, Jake," she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
jacob groaned, his hands sliding down to cup her tits, his thumbs brushing over her nipples, making them harden even more. "Fuck, Liz, you’re killing me," he groaned, his hips bucking slightly as she took him into her mouth again.
jays hand slipeed into roses panties , his fingers sliding through her wet folds, making her gasp. "you're so fucking wet, rose," he whispered in her ear. "you like watching them, dont you?"
she nodded, her eyes locked onto liz's mouth as she sucked jacob's cock. jay's fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles, making her hips jerk.
"yes," she gasped, her fingers digging into his thighs. "i like watching them."
"fuck, that's so hot," jay growled, his fingers sliding inside her, his thumb still rubbing her clit. "i want to watch you come, rose.
i want to see you cum on my fingers while you watch my sister get fucked," jay whispered, his fingers sliding deeper inside her, his thumb pressing against her clit with just the right amount of pressure. rose's breath hitched as she watched liz's mouth glide up and down jacob's cock, her tits bouncing with each movement. liz's lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire.
"fuck, rose," jay groaned, his voice low and rough. "you're so wet for me. look at you, you're dripping all over my fingers." he pulled his hand out of her panties, bringing it up to her mouth.
"taste yourself, rose," he whispered, his voice rough with desire. "taste how fucking wet you are for me." rose opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick his fingers clean. she moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed as she tasted her own arousal. jay smirked, his fingers sliding back into her, this time pressing against her g-spot with slow, deliberate circles. "fuck, you taste so good," she whispered, her voice trembling with need. "i can't believe i'm doing this."
"shut up," jay growled, his fingers sliding out of her, his hand gripping her chin, forcing her to look at him.
"you're not going to stop this, rose. you're going to watch my sister get fucked, and you're going to come while you do it."
rose's eyes widened, her heart pounding in her chest. she looked at jay, then at liz, who was still on her knees, her mouth still wrapped around jacob's cock. jacob's hands were on liz's tits, his fingers pinching her nipples, making her moan around his cock.
"fuck, jay," rose whispered, her voice ragged with desire and fear. "i can't—"
"yes, you can," jay said, his voice firm.
He pulled her forward, his body pressing against hers, his lips crashing down on hers in a bruising kiss. His tongue forced its way past her lips, tangling with hers, and she moaned into it, her body betraying her as she melted into him. Rose’s hands slid up to grip his shoulders, her nails digging in as she kissed him back with desperate urgency.
Jacob watched from the couch, his cock still half-hard, as Liz’s lips wrapped around him again. Her tits swayed with each movement, the nipples hard and pink as they bounced. His fingers twisted in her hair, guiding her head up and down his shaft, and she moaned around him, the vibrations making his hips jerk.
jay fingered rose while she watched this happen , and she couldn’t take it anymore.
"I can't—" she gasped against his lips, her pussy clenching around his fingers, her body trembling. "I can't, Jay, I'm gonna—"
"Then come," he growled, his thumb pressing down on her clit with a sharp, perfect rhythm. "Come all over my fucking hand while you watch my sister suck Jacob's cock."
His words sent a jolt through her, her body betraying her as she shattered. Her back arched, her thighs trembling, her pussy pulsing around his fingers as she came with a broken moan, her nails digging into his shoulders hard enough to leave crescent-shaped marks.
Jacob’s hips bucked upward, his cock sliding deeper into Liz’s throat as she gagged around him, saliva dripping down her chin. The room was thick with the sounds of wet flesh and desperate breathing—Liz’s slurping mouth, Rose’s broken gasps, Jacob’s guttural groans.
Jay didn’t let her recover. Before she could even catch her breath, he spun her around, pressing her against the back of the counter, his body pinning her there. She gasped as his free hand yanked down her jeans and panties in one rough motion, exposing her bare, dripping cunt. his cock slapped against her pussy lips, and she moaned, her eyes fluttering closed. "Look at me, Rose," he growled, his voice low and commanding. She opened her eyes, her gaze locking onto his as he thrust into her, his thick cock stretching her tight pussy.
"Fuck, Jay," she gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders. "You're so big."
He smirked, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her. "You like that, don't you, Rose? You like my big cock filling up your tight little pussy?"
She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes never leaving his.
"I like it."
Jay's hips thrust harder, his cock sliding deeper into her. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her wetness coating his shaft. Rose's head fell back against the counter, her tits swaying with each movement of her body. Her nipples were hard, almost painful, and Jay couldn't resist reaching down to pinch them between his fingers.
"Fuck, Jay," she moaned, her breath hitching. "Your fingers on my tits... it feels so good."
Jay grinned, his fingers twisting and pinching her nipples harder. "You like that, don't you, baby? your so much bigger than jake rose panted , her body trembling with each thrust of jay's cock. She could feel her pussy clenching around him, her wetness coating his shaft, her juices dripping down her thighs. She looked over her shoulder at liz, who was still on her knees, her mouth wrapped around jake's cock. Liz's tits swayed with each movement, her nipples hard and swollen, her lips stretched around the thick shaft. The sight of it sent a fresh wave of arousal through Rose, her pussy clenching harder around Jay's cock.
Jay's hands slid down to cup her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh, pulling her back against him as he thrust deeper.
Rose could feel every inch of him, stretching her, filling her completely. She moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder, her tits bouncing with each movement.
"Fuck, Jay," she gasped, her fingers digging into his arms. "You're so deep. I can feel you in my stomach."
Jay smirked, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her.
Rose nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "I love it."
Jay's smirk turned into a full-blown grin, his hands sliding down to grip her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Good," he growled. "Because I'm not going to stop fucking you until I've filled up that pretty little cunt with my cum."
Rose's eyes widened, her pussy clenching around him at his words. "Jay," she gasped, her voice trembling.
His cock stretched her so wide she could feel every vein, every ridge—impossible to imagine Jake’s smaller length filling this same space. Rose’s fingers clawed at the counter, her nails scraping against the laminate as Jay’s hips pistoned into her with punishing precision. The contrast was obscene, humiliating, and she couldn’t look away.
Her head lolled back against his shoulder, her breath coming in ragged bursts. "Fuck, Jay—" The words dissolved into a moan as his pelvis snapped against hers, his balls swinging heavy and full against her clit with every thrust. She glanced to the side where Jake and Liz were still tangled together on the couch—Liz’s tits pressed against his chest as he kissed her deeply, his hands roaming her body while Liz straddled his lap, her hips rolling in slow circles that made her tits sway hypnotically.
But Rose couldn’t focus on them—not when Jay’s cock was buried so deep inside her that she could feel the weight of his balls slapping against her clit with every punishing thrust. She gasped, her fingers clawing at the counter as she arched her back, trying to take more of him, trying to wrap her mind around the impossible girth stretching her walls. Jake’s cock had been thick—thick enough that she’d felt it when he’d fucked her before—but Jay? Jay was something else entirely. His cock was a solid, veiny monstrosity, so deep inside her that she could feel the tip nudging against her cervix with every brutal thrust.
Her pussy was stretched obscenely around him, the walls trembling with each snap of his hips. Then—**Jay’s balls slapped her clit like a drum.**
God, they did. The wet, meaty *spank* of his heavy sac against her swollen nub sent a jolt of pleasure-pain through her entire body. She couldn’t suppress the broken moan that tore from her throat, her back arching as pleasure coiled tighter in her belly. Rose’s thighs trembled, her knees buckling slightly beneath her, but Jay’s grip on her hips was iron—he held her up, relentless, fucking into her with a rhythm that left her gasping.
*Thwack* *Thwack* *Thwack*
His balls swung between her legs like a fucking pendulum, slapping against her clit with every deep, punishing stroke.
Jay’s cock bottomed out inside her so hard and so deep that Rose felt his tip punch against her cervix—and the sudden, brutal pressure sent a white-hot scream tearing from her throat, raw and animalistic.
The sound echoed off the cluttered walls, drowning out the sloppy noises of Jacob’s cock sliding in and out of Liz’s mouth on the couch. Jay’s sister moaned around jakes shaft, her tits pressing against his chest as their tongues clashed, but Rose didn’t even glance their way anymore. She couldn’t. All she could think about was the cock inside her—the thick, vicious weight of Jay’s shaft stretching her open, the way his balls slapped against her clit with every punishing thrust, the obscene, wet sounds of her own arousal filling the room.
Her pussy was so stretched, so *used*, that she could feel every ridge of his cock dragging against her oversensitized walls with each withdrawal, only to be forced back inside in one brutal, relentless motion. She was nothing more than a living, breathing fucktoy for him now—and Rose *loved* it.
Jay felt her pussy flutter around him, the tight, clenching walls clamping down on his cock as if trying to milk him dry. He grunted, his hips snapping faster, harder, the wet slapping of flesh echoing through the cluttered room. His fingers dug into her soft hip flesh, his nails biting into the skin hard enough to leave marks.
"Answer me, Rose," Jay growled, his voice rough with dominance, his cock still buried inside her as he rocked his hips in slow, deliberate circles—just enough to keep her on edge, to remind her exactly who was fucking her right now. "Do you prefer my fat cock stretching you open like this... or Jake's pathetic little dick?"
His question hung in the air, thick with possessiveness, the words wrapping around her like a vice. Rose’s breath hitched, her fingers scrambling against the countertop, her nails scraping uselessly against the laminate. The question wasn’t just dirty—it was *humiliating*—but that was the point. Jay wanted to hear her say it. He wanted to own her answer. He wanted her to admit, right here, right now, that she’d rather be fucked by him than by Jake.
Her pussy clenched around him, wet and needy, betraying her immediately.
Jay felt it before she even answered. Rose’s body might be fighting back, but her cunt knew whose cock it belonged to now.
“I—I—” she stammered, her voice trembling as his cock dragged through her, the ridge of his head hitting that sensitive spot inside her with every slow circle.
Jay chuckled darkly, his breath hot against the shell of her ear. “Say it,” he commanded, his voice a low growl. “Tell me who owns this tight little cunt.”
Rose’s thighs trembled, her knees threatening to give out, but his grip on her hips kept her pinned, kept her open, kept her *exposed*.
Jay’s cock was still buried deep inside her, the thick ridge of his shaft pressing against that spot that made her vision blur. His balls swung heavy between her legs, slapping against her clit with every slow, deliberate circle of his hips.
She could *feel* everything—the way her pussy walls stretched around him, the obscene wetness that coated his cock with every withdrawal, the way his breath hitched when she clenched around him. She could *hear* everything, too—the wet, obscene squelch of her own arousal mixing with the slap of his balls against her clit, the ragged gasp that tore from her throat with every thrust.
His voice dropped lower, rougher, as he leaned in, his lips brushing the shell of her ear.
"Tell me, Rose," he growled, his hips rolling in slow, torturous circles, the ridge of his cock dragging against that sensitive spot inside her. "Do you prefer my cock...
or Jake’s?"
The words hung in the humid air between them, thick with filth and dominance. Rose’s breath came in sharp, uneven gasps. His cock was still buried inside her—thick, veiny, *fucking massive*—and every slow, rolling thrust sent a fresh wave of pleasure-pain through her trembling body. She could feel her own wetness dripping down her thighs, could hear the obscene, squelching sounds of him pulling out just enough to leave her empty before slamming back in.
"Fuck…" her voice cracked, the word barely more than a whisper.
She wanted to lie, to pretend, but the truth was already dripping from her thighs, her pussy clenching around his thick shaft with every stuttered breath. "Yours," she confessed, her voice breaking. "I need yours."
Jay’s laugh was dark, triumphant. He pulled his hips back just enough to drag the ridge of his cockhead over that sensitive spot inside her, making her whimper before he slammed back in, his balls slapping hard against her clit once more. "Fuck yes, you do," he growled, his fingers digging into her hip so hard she knew bruises would bloom tomorrow.
Rose didn’t care. She couldn’t think, couldn’t breathe—only feel.
Jay’s cock dominated her completely, stretching her obscenely, his thick length filling her to the very edge of her limits. Every thrust sent a jolt of pleasure-pain through her trembling body, his balls swinging heavy between her thighs and slapping against her clit with wet, obscene spanks that made her gasp.
“Fuck yes,” Jay groaned against her ear, his free hand sliding up to grip her throat—not enough to hurt, just enough to steal her breath, to remind her who was in control. “Look at you. My cock’s stretching your tight little cunt so fucking pretty.”
Rose whimpered, her nails digging into the countertop so hard her knuckles turned white.
The hand around her throat tightened just enough to cut off her air—just enough to make her eyes water, just enough to make her pussy clench around Jay’s cock like it was trying to drag him even deeper inside.
“Fuck,” Jay growled, his voice rough with lust. His hips snapped back, dragging his thick cock almost all the way out before slamming back in with a wet, obscene *squelch*. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed through the cluttered apartment, mingling with the ragged gasps and moans spilling from Rose’s throat. “That’s it, baby. Take it.
Take every fucking inch of my cock.”
Rose’s breath hitched as Jay’s grip on her throat tightened just enough to make her pulse roar in her ears. The pressure wasn’t enough to truly choke her—just enough to make her head spin, her vision blurring at the edges as her pussy clenched helplessly around his pounding cock. She could feel her own wetness dripping down her thighs, could hear the obscene, wet squelching sounds of his thick shaft sliding in and out of her stretched cunt.
Rose was gonna cum on someone else’s cock whether she wanted to admit it or not, whether Jake was watching or not—because the way Jay’s cock was fucking her now, the way his balls swung heavy and wet against her clit with every brutal snap of his hips, made it impossible to think about anything else.
His free hand still gripped her throat—not enough to hurt, but enough to make her gasp, enough to make her pussy flutter around his cock as another wave of pleasure coiled tighter in her belly. Jay’s other hand slid down between their bodies, two thick fingers pressing against her clit as his hips pistoned into her with relentless precision. The tip of his cock dragged over that sensitive spot inside her with every withdrawal, making her whimper, making her thighs tremble. You’re gonna cum on my cock, aren’t you, Rose?
Jay growled into her ear, his voice a filthy command — not a question. His fingers tightened just enough around her throat to make her gasp, not to cut off air, just to remind her who was in charge. His hips didn’t stop moving — they couldn’t. The thick ridge of his cock dragged through her slick, clenching walls with every brutal thrust, the wet slapping of flesh filling the air like a soundtrack to her ruin. His balls swung between her thighs, heavy and soaked with her juices, slapping against her clit with each deep, punishing snap of his hips. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
Rose’s vision whited out for a second, her body trembling, her pussy clenching around Jay’s cock like a vice. She couldn’t breathe. She didn’t want to. All she could do was *feel*—his thick shaft stretching her open, his fingers pressing down on her clit, his other hand wrapped around her throat just tight enough to make her gasp.
“Answer me,” Jay growled, his voice rough with lust, his hips never slowing, never stopping.
“You’re gonna cum on my cock, aren’t you, Rose?”
His fingers dug into her throat, just enough to make her eyes water, just enough to make her pussy clench around his thick cock. She couldn’t breathe properly, but she didn’t care. All she could feel was the way his cock was stretching her open, the way his balls slapped against her clit with every brutal thrust.
“Yes,” she whispered, her voice breaking. “I’m gonna cum.”
Jay’s grip on her throat tightened just enough to make her gasp, but he didn’t let go. His other hand slid down to her clit, his fingers pressing down hard, rubbing in slow, torturous circles.
"Cum for me, Rose," he commanded, his voice a low growl. "Cum all over my fucking cock."
Rose's body responded to his command, her pussy clenching around him as pleasure coiled tighter in her belly. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Jay's fingers on her clit, his cock buried deep inside her, his hand around her throat—it was all too much. She was going to cum. She was going to cum so fucking hard.
"Fuck, Jay," she gasped, her fingers clawing at the countertop.
"I'm gonna—"
Jay’s grip on her throat tightened, just enough to make her eyes water. His other hand slid down between their bodies, his fingers pressing hard against her clit, rubbing in slow, torturous circles. "Good," he growled, his voice rough and commanding. "Cum for me, Rose. Cum all over my cock."
Rose’s body responded to his command, her pussy clenching around his thick shaft. Her vision blurred as pleasure coiled tighter in her belly.
Rose’s back arched violently against Jay’s chest, her fingers clawing at the countertop as her pussy clenched around his cock in a series of violent spasms. *"Fuck—yes—"* she screamed, her body jerking as wave after wave of orgasm crashed through her, her thighs trembling uncontrollably. Her pussy pulsed around Jay’s thick shaft, milking him with every convulsive spasm, her juices dripping down his balls and onto the countertop. The sound of her own desperate moans filled the room, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she rode out the aftershocks, her body trembling like a leaf in the wind.
Jay’s grip on her throat tightened just enough to make her gasp, his other hand still pressing down on her clit as she came apart around him. His cock pulsed inside her, his own orgasm building as he watched her writhe beneath him, her tits swaying with each shuddering breath.
"Fuck, Rose," he groaned, his grip on her throat tightening just enough to make her gasp. "You feel so fucking good. I'm gonna cum inside you."
Rose's eyes flew open, her gaze locking onto his as his cock swelled even thicker inside her. "Jay—" she gasped, her fingers clawing at his arm. "You can't—"
"Watch me," he growled, his hips snapping forward one last time as his cock jerked, his hot cum filling her in thick, pulsing ropes.
Jay's fingers tightened around her throat, his other hand still pressing down on her clit, keeping her orgasm going as he emptied himself inside her.
Rose's eyes widened, her mouth opening in a silent scream as she felt the first jet of his cum hit her cervix. Her pussy clamped down around him, milking him for every last drop as her own orgasm continued to pulse through her, her body shaking with the intensity of it.
Jay's breath was hot against her ear, his voice a low, satisfied rumble. "Fuck, Rose. You feel so fucking good.
You're taking my cum so well. Look at you, all filled up with my seed."
Rose whimpered, her body still trembling as Jay's cock twitched inside her, sending aftershocks of pleasure through her.
She could feel his cum filling her up, thick and hot, her pussy clenching around him as he continued to pulse inside her. Her vision was still blurred from her intense orgasm, her fingers still clawing at the countertop as she tried to catch her breath.
Jay's grip on her throat loosened slightly, allowing her to take in shallow gasps of air. His fingers still pressed against her clit, keeping her sensitive and sensitive to the aftershocks of her orgasm. His other hand slid down to cup her breast, his fingers rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, making her gasp.
"Look at you," Jay growled, his voice thick with satisfaction.
He pulled out of her, his cock glistening with their combined juices. Rose's pussy felt empty, aching, but before she could protest, Jay spun her around, pushing her against the counter. He grabbed her hips, lifting her up so that her ass was at the perfect height for him. "I'm not done with you yet."
Rose's breath hitched as she felt the head of his cock press against her swollen pussy lips. She was still sensitive from her orgasm, but the feeling of him filling her up again sent a fresh wave of arousal through her. "Jay, I—"
"Shut up," he snapped, his hips snapping forward, burying his cock deep inside her.
"You don't get to talk right now. You don't get to do anything but take my cock."
Rose gasped, her fingers clawing at the countertop as Jay began to fuck her in earnest. His cock was already hard again, already ready to go, and he didn't give her any time to adjust. He just started pounding into her, his hips slapping against her ass with every brutal thrust.
"Fuck, Jay—" she gasped, her body still sensitive from her last orgasm. "It's too much—"
"No, it's not," he growled, his fingers digging into her hips hard enough to leave bruises. "You can take it.