“Yeah,” Jacob said. “Go get some more beers, buddy. We’re good here. It was just a simple misunderstanding.”
I could tell by the tone in Jacob’s voice that he was just telling Eric what he wanted to hear. I knew that he was extremely angry and I began to feel nervous about the fact that I was going to be left alone with him.
“Cool, well I’ll be back in a bit. I’m just going to run to the liquor store and maybe get some more food for later,” Eric said. “Avery, try to be nice. Jacob is our guest.”
Then Eric turned and headed back inside, leaving Jacob and I alone on the patio. Within a few seconds, I heard Eric’s car start up and pull away from the house. After a moment, it was silent, except for Jacob’s angry breathing from across the table.
“Jacob,” I said. “I didn’t mean anything by what I said. All I’m asking for is some kind of proof. Show me something that tells me that your war stories are actually true. Otherwise, I could be sitting here saying the same things and hoping that people would believe me. It seems stupid to me.”
I watched Jacob’s chest rise and fall as the pace of his breathing increased. His hands were still balled into fists, causing the muscles in his forearms to ripple.
I knew it. I knew you were just making your stories out to be bigger than they actually were...
“You want proof, you arrogant little bitch?” he growled. “I’ll show you some proof.”
Then he stood up from the table and turned around so that his back was facing me. He quickly pulled his shirt up, revealing a long scar that went up his spine.
“You know what that’s from?” he asked, the volume of his voice increasing with every word. “That’s from a helicopter crash. But you wouldn’t know anything about that, because you’ve spent your entire life in this little suburb.”
Holy shit...
The scar was huge and I swallowed my nervousness. I was beginning to actually believe him and his stories of war.
“Jacob...” I said. “I’m sorry...”
Jacob pulled his shirt back down and turned back around to face me.
“Sorry?” he shouted. “Fuck that. You’re such a naïve little shit. You don’t know a fucking thing.”
His voice was perpetually getting louder and I was getting more nervous. I could tell that I had set him off and even though I was no longer speaking, it was clear that he was getting angrier by the second.
“This is what I fucking come home to?” he asked, placing his hand on the empty beer bottle that he had set on the table a few minutes before. “This is what I come home to after all these years? Six years of dodging bullets and living with no booze or sex. Well, I think that after all that time, I’ve finally earned this.”
What is he talking about?
I watched as he held the beer bottle up in the air and then threw it against the house. It blew up in an explosion of broken glass and made a loud crashing noise, rattling my senses and causing another burst of adrenaline to course through my veins.
Immediately after throwing the glass against the bricks, Jacob stepped toward me quickly, closing the gap between us in an instant.
“Jacob,” I said. “Please calm down.”
He ignored me completely, though, and instead reached down, wrapping his muscular arm around my waist. Then, without any effort at all, he picked me up out of my chair.
“Jacob!” I cried.
I wriggled in his arms, but the strength of my petite body was useless against his mass.
“I’m going to show you what happens when you piss of a soldier,” he growled. “You crossed the line, Avery. There’s no turning back now.”
He had me tucked under his arm just like earlier, but this time, he wasn’t being playful in any way. He moved quickly, carrying me across the house and to the stairs.
“I didn’t mean anything by what I said, Jacob,” I said, my voice wavering. “Where are you taking me?”
Jacob continued to ignore me as he quickly took me up the stairs and toward the end of the hallway where the guest bedroom was.
I held onto his forearm as he carried me and secretly, I began to feel turned on once more. Even though he was angry, there was something about his decisiveness and authority that I was undeniably attracted to.
What is he going to do to me?
A combination of nervousness and horniness overcame me.
Who is this man? This is not the sweet, young Jacob that I remember.
He moved quickly down the hallway and stepped into the guest bedroom, using his free hand to slam the door shut behind us. With the door closed, Jacob carried me across the room and set me down on my feet. Then he grabbed the base of my ponytail and pulled back firmly, causing my chin to lift up into the air. He looked down at me, his large figure making me feel tiny in comparison.
“You little fucking whore...” he growled. “How dare you...”
My hands began to sweat as another burst of adrenaline shot through me. It had become very clear that he was not messing around and I didn’t know if there was anything that I could do to calm him down.
“Jacob...” I whispered, my voice wavering. “I’m sorry...I didn’t meant anything by it...”
He tightened his grip on my ponytail, pulling back even harder than before. Then he stepped forward, completely closing the gap between us. I attempted to take a step to the side, but it was useless.
He’s too strong...
The muscles in Jacob’s forearms bulged as he maneuvered me and underneath his skin, I could see the outline of his veins. He was in the best shape of anybody I had ever seen. I started to actually believe that he was a Special Forces soldier like my brother had told me.
“You over-stepped your boundaries, Avery,” he said, as he used his body to press me up against the wall. “And now I’m going to do the same.”
His face was just inches from my own as he spoke. I looked up into his blue eyes, which were filled with a combination of lust and rage, and butterflies began to fly in my stomach.
Jacob...what are you doing?
As he pressed his powerful body against mine, I found myself beginning to feel turned on. A moist heat presented itself in my crotch, causing my panties to grow damp immediately.
Being at the mercy of someone infinitely more powerful than myself made me feel nervous, but also safe. He was in total control and I found myself wanting to please him.
A man like Jacob might have scared off most girls my age, but not me. I leaned forward, my instincts guiding my lips toward his. I had given up control, finally submitting to this man who I hardly knew.
As soon as my lips neared his, though, he pulled downward on my ponytail firmly. My chin shot straight up immediately and a shooting pain came from my scalp as he pulled.
“We’re going to do this my way,” he said.
Then he brought his mouth to my neck, lightly biting and kissing my soft skin as he moved downward toward my chest...
“Oh, God...” I whispered.
A tingling sensation shot through my body as his lips grazed my skin. He began kissing my cleavage as he made his way downward.
This isn’t right...
Suddenly, Jacob reached up with his other hand and grabbed the top of my black tank top. Then, before I could utter a sound, he pulled downward on the cloth, releasing my developing breasts to the air.
My nipples began to harden immediately from the change in temperature and Jacob noticed.
“Looks like you want this more than you care to admit,” he growled, as his gazed locked onto my chest.
Then he licked his lips and leaned forward. He placed his mouth directly over one of my nipples and began sucking on it.
“Oh, my God...Jacob...” I stuttered, as a wave of pleasure coursed through my body.
He sucked and licked on my nipple, causing it to grow rock hard in his mouth. After a few seconds of flicking the flesh with his tongue, he slowly pulled back, creating a wet kissing noise.
I glanced down, notic
ing how my nipple was covered in his saliva and reflecting the light coming from the window. The puffy pink flesh was fully erect, standing like a soldier on top of a mountain.
Jacob admired it for a moment and then immediately went to my other tit and started giving it equal attention. He still had his hand wrapped around my ponytail and was pulling down on it firmly as he sucked on my tits, creating a combination of pain and pleasure that was intense, but amazing.
I placed my hand on the back of Jacob’s head and pulled him into my chest. I couldn’t get enough of the sensation that he was creating. As soon as my hand hit the back of his head, though, he grabbed my wrist and pulled it away. Then he stood back, letting my sopping wet and rock hard nipple slide out of his mouth.
“No, no,” he said. “We’re doing this my way.”
I opened my mouth to speak, but before I could, Jacob turned me around and led me over to the bed by my ponytail.
“Ow, Jacob...” I cried, as he pulled my hair, dragging me across the room.
As soon as we got to the bed, he tossed me over the edge, bending me over in front of him. My feet were still on the floor, but the upper half of my body was on the comforter, putting me in a doggy style position.
“So, ask me again what it’s like to be a soldier,” he said, as he pressed on the back of my head, causing my face to push into the bed.
I decided not to respond. It seemed like anything I could have said would have only pissed him off even further.
He ignored my silence, and finally released the back of my head. Then I felt as he placed his hands on the waist of my jean shorts and began pulling them down. They were snug on my body and as he used his strength to remove them, the button in the front popped off, hitting the floor below.
“Jacob...” I said. “Just slow down.”
His breathing had become heavy and I could tell that he was turned on. He slid my jean shorts off the rest of the way and they landed at my ankles. I was bent over in front of him in nothing but my white, cotton panties and I began to feel self-conscious.
“God damn,” he said. “Look at you. Holy shit, you’ve grown up.”
I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him.
“Do you like the way I look?” I asked.
He was silent, as he nodded in agreement. I didn’t know why, but for some reason, it felt so good to please him and I liked that he approved of me.
Without any more hesitation, Jacob placed his hand over my crotch. It caused a burst of pleasure to shoot through my pussy.
“Oh, fuck,” I stuttered.
He firmly rubbed over my wet flower, causing the cloth of the panties to grow damp. I was just starting to get into it, when suddenly, he gripped a handful of the cloth and pulled back quickly, tearing a huge hole in the crotch.
“Oh!” I cried, startled from the sound of the tearing cloth.
I looked over my shoulder to see Jacob standing behind me with a devilish grin on his face. He held up the wet piece of cloth that he had just ripped from my panties. It was as though he was proud of what he had just done.
He tossed the wet cloth onto the bed next to me and then grabbed the waist of my panties and pulled back again, tearing them off of my body completely.
Jesus Jacob...calm down...
He threw my torn panties across the room and they hit the wall. Instantly, Jacob brought his fingers to my opening and slid one of them inside.
“Yes...” I stuttered, as began fingering me quickly.
My pussy was already so wet that he had no problem sliding inside. The pleasure that his hand was giving me was intense. It was so much different than when I fingered myself. His strong hands put the perfect amount of pressure against my clit and spread my love canal just enough so that it felt amazing.
“You like that, you little slut?” Jacob asked, with anger in his voice.
I nodded in agreement, the intense pleasure rendering me speechless.
“Well, then you’re going to love what’s coming next,” he said, as he pulled his hand away from my body.
I looked over my shoulder and watched as he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his muscular upper body. His chest and abs were huge and his muscles were clearly defined, rippling with every one of his movements.
Oh, my God...
He was beautiful and with his shirt off, he looked even better.
“Wow...” I whispered, as I watched him toss his shirt to the opposite side of the room.
Jacob quickly undid his belt and pulled his camouflage pants down. His boxers were still on and underneath, I could see the outline of his large, firm cock.
He looked up at me, as he grabbed the elastic waist of his underwear and began to slowly pull them down. Inch by inch, his long and thick dick was revealed, until finally he got to the tip and it bounced back up, fully erect.
“Holy shit...” I said, as I looked at his massive masculinity that was staring me right in the face. “Jacob...please, please go slow.”
Jacob looked up at me and gritted his teeth. Then he stepped close to me, gripping my hips with his strong hands.
“Jacob...” I said. “I’m a vir...”
I wanted to tell him something that I thought he should know. I needed to tell him that I was a virgin and that he was about to take my innocence. But before the words could escape my lips, Jacob thrust his hips forward.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried, as his large tip parted my tight pussy lips.
Instantly, a combination of pain and pleasure entered my body as my cunt stretched wide to accommodate his masculinity. I relaxed my upper body onto the bed and grabbed a handful of blankets with each of my hands.
“God damn...” Jacob said. “You’re fucking perfect. You’re so tight.”
He continued his plunge, pressing his massive body weight into me. His cock only went in halfway, though, before it ran into some resistance inside of me.
“Jacob....” I whispered, into the bed.
The sensation was so intense, though, that I could only get his name out.
“Avery, shut the fuck up,” he said. “You’ve wanted this since the minute I walked into the door.”
He was right and I couldn’t deny it. Even though I was letting a man who was basically a stranger take my virginity, I couldn’t deny the fact that instinctually it was what I wanted.
Jacob used both hands to grip my hips as he slowly pulled out of my opening. I felt a brief second of relief before he plunged in again, much harder this time than the first.
His tip, already covered in my thick lubrication, slid inside of me quickly, making its way down my love canal. His thrust was so powerful, that it shattered the resistance that he had bumped up against with his initial plunge.
“Shit!” I cried, as a flash of white pain coursed through my body.
Jacob kept his grip firm and continued bucking his hips forward. His cock was buried inside of me completely and his balls were pressed up against my clit.
“Holy fuck...” I said.
The pain of my shattered hymen was gone as fast as it had come and was replaced with an intense pleasure and a dull ache.
“Hell yes,” Jacob said, as he held himself inside of me for a moment.
Then he began fucking me quickly, without even giving me a chance to catch my breath after having my cherry popped. His balls slapped up against my clit with every thrust, giving me an extra dose of pleasure.
“Oh. Yes. Jacob...” I said, my voice broken up by his strong, animal thrusts.
Jacob continued pounding me and reached up with one hand to grab my ponytail once again. He pulled back firmly, causing my chin to lift up off of the bed. Then he leaned in close and lightly bit the skin on the back of my neck. It sent a pleasurable chill down my body and caused goose bumps to pop up on my skin.
He held himself inside of me for a moment, his cock completely filling my love canal. The dull ache from having my hymen broken was almost gone and having him inside of me felt amazing. It made my pussy feel
content and full, exactly like I had imagined sex would feel like.
After a few seconds, Jacob continued his thrusts. The deep pleasure was back in an instant and I found myself moaning loudly. With each of his powerful plunges, I felt myself rise closer to orgasm.
“Oh, Jacob...” I stuttered. “I think I’m going to cum...”
Jacob quickened his pace, thrusting into me so hard that I could hardly hold myself up against his powerful plunges. I felt like a helpless ragdoll, as I did my best to not fall forward.
“Cum for me,” he commanded.
Wave after wave of ecstasy pulsated through my body and in a few seconds, my pussy clamped tight around his cock.
“Yes!” I shouted.
The pleasurable sensation of having him inside of me increased as I climaxed and I felt a rush of my natural lubrication pour out onto his tip.
“Don’t fucking stop!” I shouted.
Jacob managed to maintain his fast pace, as my juices continued flowing onto his shaft. With each thrust, splash of my lubrication oozed onto his cock, making it slide in even easier than before.
“Fuck yes,” Jacob whispered, as he admired the flow of liquid coming from my pussy.
Suddenly, my body began to tremble and my hands began to shake.
“Holy shit,” I whispered, as I collapsed onto the bed.
It was the first orgasm I had ever experienced.
“That’s so fucking hot,” Jacob said, as he pulled my ponytail once more, lifting my exhausted body up off of the bed. “But we’re not done yet.”
With my hair in his hand, he pulled his cock out of me and stepped up to my face. He jerked my hair to the side so that I was facing the tip of his dick. His large crown was just inches from my lips.
“Taste it,” he demanded.
I looked up at him and then back down at his shining cock, which was dripping in my juices.
“Jacob...really?” I asked. “But...it’s covered in my...”
Jacob looked down at me and then cut my words short.
“That’s the whole point, Avery,” he said. “Now fucking taste it.”
I began to open my mouth to try to argue, but as soon as my lips parted, he thrust forward, sliding his tip toward my throat.
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