Relentless Desire

by Jacqwin Hess

  “No-Well, that first punch in, forcing it open, deeper into me–yes, it did, but…it doesn’t now. You held back, felt you gauging it, and plus, I needed it too bad and it only lasted for a second. But I don’t think I’m going to be able to stay down here like this.” The car ride was strange, laying there riding backward on the floor, she began to feel queasy and he held her to him. She wrapped her arms around him as he lifted them up, turning around and setting her on the seat. She gasped and stared ahead to the front, afraid TJ would be able to see, but the black window was up and they were totally secluded in the black limousine. She jerked, crying out in high pitched pants as he drove his cock upward, lodging himself back so deep, and hard. He gripped tight down at her bottom hard and fingering at her little bud, spearing her cunt on his cock.

  “Now, my turn…and I demand that you come again! It’s going to feel so good when you come with me, all fucking over me!”

  It was shocking, so strange at being touched like that and her brain was still rather stunned by it, unsure. She didn’t speak and ask him to back it off, mainly because it actually did feel good and added to the heightened sexual pleasure she was receiving. He always knew just when to do it to make it feel perfect and ease her apprehension about it. She wanted to experience more. So, who better to experience it all with than Sebastian Darvaine?! Oh god yes! It all just felt so unbelievably good. All of it…felt so amazing! Don’t stop! Please God, never let him stop…wanting me!” She cried out in bliss with each jab of his cock, dying in pleasure as he moved, thrust and touched so perfect. She found herself giving her body up to him, getting to touch him and feel him, her arms wrapping around his head and back, holding onto him. She felt him expertly rotating his hips, grinded and forcing her to take more of him within her; stretching, loosening, and widening her pussy about him.

  He kept his ass taut and hard as he continued thrusting his hips and body against her, into her. He gave soft grunts with each precious jab into her, reeling in pleasure over how stunning she felt. He relished in how gloriously tight she was—being able to feel everything, not wearing a condom, not needing to with her. That was another plus when taking a girl like Adriaunn; she was clean!

  “I can make it better, your depth, and reshape you back out. I can make you deeper and make it better for you. Oh god, I’m going to love shaping you out…” he whispered against her lips, pressing his finger a fraction more inside her sweet virgin bud. He wrapped his arms around her body beginning to shimmy his hips in sync with his fingers at her backside, giving her tiny vibrating jabs at her deepest point in her pussy and ass. He began mashing and rubbing his pubic bone against her clit, instantly making her shake and cry out again as she burst, coming all over him in her orgasm from it.

  “Oh fuck-fuck!” She was lost in blinding ecstasy, fisting her hair. She felt him lift her up against the seat even more and really went at her, her ass screaming in pleasure, her pussy exploding with each ruthless jab he gave. She was dying in pleasure as he thrashed–literally–so erratically and wildly. He was out of control; jabbing, stabbing, bumping and then ramming his dick all the way with such strength. Her tits were jarring all over the place with each slam of his body against hers. She even yelped out, stunned from the feeling of his strength against her, his power and ability—his stamina totally out of this world, dying as it just continued. She took the endless barrage of brutal, ramming stakes as he gave her…the absolutely…ultimate lay of her entire life,. “Na-oh my god-again! No! Sebastian—stop-yes-YES!” She screamed from under his hand as she shattered and came hard for him.

  “Ooh yea-give me all you got! That’s it! Give it—all over me. Coat my cock, you sweet bitch! Fuck!”

  The words actually exploded in her mind, having loved it and causing her to do exactly as he said, groaning as she continued to come, feeling his soft, expertly placed fingers. She could do and feel nothing more and was wholly open and vulnerable for his continued demand, but the car came to a stop before he could do anything more. He suddenly stopped, cursing and jerking out of her. They were now in the garage under the house and she got her brain to work just enough cover herself as they got out, taking his offered hand and ran upstairs into the house. She gasped and cried out when she instantly found herself shoved forward onto the decorative table against the wall in the hallway, her skirt jerked out of the way and impaled by his delicious cock.

  She was trapped between his thrashing body and the end of the narrow table, his fingers digging into her hips and ass, as she was roughly fucked. He pounded her brutally for several minutes like that, and then reached down under her leg, lifting it and gripping the side of the table to hold her leg up more. He leaned over, stabbing harder and faster—then, just as it began to hurt, he suddenly stilled. Lunging, he held hard into her, pressing deeper. His body jarred as he burst, shouting out in ecstasy as load after load blew out of him. He filled her so much that it was stunning and felt so incredible as he finally came. She was in love with the feeling of him bursting and filling her, him suddenly gripping her tit, feeling his release seep from within her. “Oh, yes-give me your thick blow!”

  Oh yes, it can definitely be said that it’s when he blows his load I love the most!

  “That was good. That was too good. Ooh, I’m going to keep fucking you through the night Ads baby, and enjoy every bit of you. I hope you’re not too worn out, because I’m just getting started,” he huffed into her ear, then rose up, jerked out of her and pulled on her arm, taking them down the hall.

  Adri moaned as he effortlessly turned her around, reaching down and gripping her bottom, lifting her against him. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and tilted their heads as he dropped his mouth back on her, his tongue thrusting deep as he kissed her so perfectly. His mouth was amazing, his kisses divine and mind shattering. He kept, kissing her so wildly, hotly-her mind just sizzling and she left her body under his expertise. He had walked them to the front room–the painting gone–and then shoved her onto the couch, looking over her and then dropped over on her. Her body was his instrument and he played her to perfection. He was more than skilled and knew precisely what to do to get her burning again…

  “Now I’m going to take you like I wanted to that first time you came here to show me the painting. Bend over and spread your pretty little holes open for me!” He rose up, gripped her hips, and got her onto her hand and knees, letting her torso and head drop down and forward. He grabbed her hip as he gripped his hard cock, guided it at her creamy slit, groaning over the sight of her cunt and thighs just covered in his come. His dick played in the cream and her hole, jabbing at her ass, sliding his tip down between her sweet folds. He held his cock, and then hit her clit with his tip, making her jump and cry in pleasure. Ooh, she liked that. He knew she did by how her body shivered, pussy glistening with wetness as it opened more for him, and how she gave that sweet sharp gasp, arching deeper for it! He gripped her ass, pressed his thumb in the crevice, and fingered her tight star, holding her still as he started slapping her clit with his dick, beating it fast and hard. She cried out over and over, seething and arching back deeper for him, so he kept rubbing it and groaning at the feel of the sweet bulbous flesh roving over his tip, sticking out hard for it. “Ooh…that feels so fucking good! You sweet beautiful angel, such a vision like this, so open, needy, and wanting.”

  When she shook and seethed in pleasure, sticking her pussy out more for him and jerking, he reared back and then lunged hard, spearing her, jerking and holding her back on his cock. He shouted as she jerked down and gripped her cunt muscles hard upon him—making him jerk in pleasure, gasped out, and eyes flash wide as he was overcome by shock and mindless bliss. It hadn’t been a dream earlier; she had actually done it—was capable of voluntarily tightening her pussy. No…Fucking…Way!

  He heard a loud shouting, but only recognized it as his own when it was followed by his growl, He seethed as she kept gripping and tightening—reeling his brain, taking all his ability to think from him. He
kept slamming his dick over and over in her, insane from it, shoving over the arm of the couch, full on plowing her darling little hole. She screamed and then shouted out when she began to feel him beating in her gut he was so deep and she jerked, gripping tight on her muscles around his cock as she jarred her pussy on him, fucking him back.

  His climax was instant, jerking and hollering out as the sensations took over him, rolling his eyes closed from the pleasure of it; feeling his release suddenly, uncontrollably ejaculate out of his dick. On and on it went, spurting so strong, mind shattering as he kept pouring his come into her beautiful body.

  Afterward, as he began to come down from the high, he realized he literally uncontrollably shouted out in his ecstasy—something that’s never happened before. Ever! Now, he just kept panting and grunting quietly in pleasure when she kept clinching those glorious muscles down, tightening it and.…had him jerking in shock at the sucking feeling. Then he moaned hearing her giggle in delight herself as she got what she wanted; more come out of him, and kept herself from climaxing again. She kept encouraging him to continue blowing his massive load into her, to give it to her, pleading for it, hearing an ‘oh please.’

  But, Sebastian hadn’t been out of it enough to miss the fact she’d held back, cut herself off and concentrated solely on his climax. He grew menacing with his selfish need, his need to punish her and wanted to feel her pleasure. He ruthlessly dug and fingered into her g-spot, clit and folds, prying at her ass, forcing her to stay attached to him as she violently jerked to try and get away from him. It actually turned him on to the point he grew hard just long enough to prolong his orgasm or renew his orgasm, stabbing his dick into her with vengeance, determination. She shook her head and fisted the couch, kicked as he worked viciously on her—smiling as he watched her arch, watched her pretty head shake, legs kick about him and listened to her growl like the possessed, getting thicker crème out of her when he pushed her through a forced orgasm. He loved that awesome, deep groan melting out of her as come spurt so thickly out of her little hole and all over his fingers and cock. “Oh man I loved the fuck out of that!” Then both of them instantly dropped, blacking out when it was over; Sebastian never removing his dick from her.

  When he came to, he could feel everything. Every nerve he had was burning alive, his cock throbbing with his pulse up in her pussy, feeling her pulsing cunt around him, throbbing and hot, electric and molten, joined, one flesh and hot. He flooded her way past capacity, her whole thighs were covered as it flowed and streamed out of her. He rose up and looked down to see her watching it, running her hands down over it and spreading her pussy wider for it. He thought about what she had said about the painting; her favorite part…was the ‘coming.’

  “Ooh, yes, that’s it-blow that precious load! If you want it, to keep it, you like it, then…it’s yours. Oh, Sebastian! It’s all yours! Don’t stop. Never stop,” she panted, hearing him growl in ecstasy from those words. She gasped in anticipation at the feel of his hand running up her neck, moving her hair out of the way and then pleasure consumed her at the feel of his mouth dropping upon the back of her neck. He bit and then sucked upon the flesh of her neck, hearing herself pant as he dug and pressed harder into her. He kept himself lodged up in her as much as he could for as long as he could, literally drenched in semen.

  She moaned and dropped, being rolled onto her back, and then impaled, Sebastian refusing to withdraw. She passed out, ignoring the shock over the fact that she just let a near stranger not only see her private parts, but touch her, finger her pussy-and ass-then lick her pussy. She even signed a sex contract with him and let him give her the most ultimate-glorious fucking of her entire life. Sebastian just gave her, her first real orgasm. Her ex got her off and she managed to get small ‘moments’ from him, little climaxes, but it was nothing…like what this man did to her and gave her.

  It literally caused her to black out.

  She woke with something fabulous happening, so damned hot and nasty, sweet and wonderful, unable to make him stop. It was shocking and strange—his mouth fucking her pussy and eating her out! She fluttered her eyes open when he stopped and gasped as he leaned in to kiss her, but she turned her face away. He got a fistful of her hair and gripped her jaw, jerking her face back around. He then dropped his hot mouth upon hers and she tensed for a second, but then relaxed, having thought his mouth was full of come. It wasn’t. He’d cleaned her up first and then began using his mouth on her again. He had woke her up eating her out, but knew she wasn’t ready for anything wholly nasty as snowblowing.

  Ooh he was one kinky, nasty fucker! It was too shocking to believe, screaming around his tongue, tensing and jerking against him. She couldn’t escape his hold, feeling him gripping her hair tight, fucking her mouth with his tongue. He did not stop until she kissed him back, could taste herself on him, but there was nothing of his come from her pussy to swallowed. So she relaxed and allowed her mind melt into a haze. She heard her soft mewling moans, hungry for his mouth, his hands on her tits and her cunt hungry for his cock, causing her hips to instinctively gyrate against his body as she continued to kiss him back. He pushed her legs wider apart, slipping one leg up against the back of the couch and pushing the other leg up until her knee touched her breast. His mouth never left from hers. He withdrew finally, then lowered his body and gripped her breasts, holding them together as he stared down at them.

  “You’re breasts…are incredible, so beautiful. Perfect. What we only dream about having.” Huge areolas teased him and beckoned to be sucked, poking out into huge, hard tips for him. He ached to see them clamped. He dropped his mouth to them; gripping and squeezing her breast so hard, then pinched her nipples and sucked hungrily at them. He tongue lashed the huge buds and relished the sweet moans that escaped from between those lush red lips. He pinched and twisted them, making them even harder and delighted in feasting upon them for the longest time. She lay there, enjoying his foreplay.

  Sebastian was also thoroughly enjoying himself. They fit together just fine and he could feel, much to his ecstatic relief, that they’d eventually fit perfectly once he got her channel worked out and stretched fully about his dick. Her ass was divine, more than a man could grab, melon round and tight; muscular hard and just the right size. Her tits, glorious, huge nipples jutting out into large hard points. Her clit was of medium-large size, protruding when it was thick and superb as it, too, jutted straight out for him. He mindlessly dropped back down between her legs, forcing her pretty little folds open, dropping his mouth back down and attacking her nubbin. He forced the hood back from her clit and sucked it back out of her until she screeched out. He slowly ate from her, getting her to climax once more, savoring each spurting, wasting none of it—then watched her nod off, exhausted.

  He watched her for a bit and hoped that she was going to be able to keep up with him—but it was her first time to get fucked in years! She didn’t move when he lifted her up, carried her upstairs to his room, and then left her on his bed while he went in and washed up. She hadn’t budged when he came back, boldly naked. So, he slid up on the bed next to her, deciding to have a rest himself, and gearing up for the next round.

  Sebastian felt a hot slick sucking down over his cock, which had blood surging through his cock, making him instantly hard. He then felt a soft flesh give way, draw back from around his tip and beautiful sensation scrape at the root of his cock. It was her throat opening, accepting and swallowing. He never felt the tense gagging that normally accompanied oral sex. All he felt was the glorious coaxing gliding of flesh encompass his entire length. It only got better and better, when next a slick wetness came over his balls, a sucking massage at the base of his cock, a tongue. He grunted in shock, fisting her hair and panted out as she kept holding his cock deep…in her throat. He jerked hard, arching back as her teeth scraped on the underside, down at the base, fear lanced through him at first, but then immense pleasure overrode any ability to think as she did it again. It was perfect, too perfect,
feeling her suck his cock with the exact amount of pressure and intensity required to blow him right. She began wildly sucking, fucking him with her mouth and hearing it slosh and pop in her throat. Dear lord, she is so beautiful like this. He was twisted back, hands fisting the sheets and panting so hard, sweating as he watched her head bob, his veiny dick disappear between those sweet soft lips. He bit the inside of his mouth so hard he tasted blood and shouted out as he nearly came. However, it was then that she suddenly stopped, flew up over him and gripped his cock, slowly guiding it to her aching wet pussy, but looked up into his eyes and didn’t take it on inside of her dripping wet heat.

  “Do you mind? I’m taking control now.”

  He groaned, grinning as she ran her hand over his chest and back down over his cock, feeling her wetness seep down upon the tip of his dick. “Carpe Gallus, baby!” he strained, thrusting his hips upward and his cock gliding through her pretty little hand.

  Carpe Gallus?! Carpe Diem–Gallus meant cock. Adri smiled, laughing against his lips. She then jerked her body downward, arching back, and greedily feeding it up her pussy. She loved to hear his low growling, watch him arch beneath her and shutter from the pleasure she was capable of giving him. She rose up, beginning to ride his dick and loved his hands gripping her hips and slipping on down between them, teasing her. “Oh yeah, I’d seize this cock any day! Oh god you feel so good!”