AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I did as I was told. With my other hand, I squeezed my right breast, letting my fingers roll my hard nipple and then my left.
“Fuck yes.”
My body shuddered, my head rolled to one side and then to the other, the sensation almost overwhelming.
“I want to see you come!” I cried. “Jet, I’m so close.”
I watched him thrust into his grip as he growled.
“Now, three fingers. I want you to feel what my cock would be like inside you right now.”
I gasped as I did so.
Jet let go of the headboard and gripped his length with two hands. I increased my pace to match the rhythm of his hips.
“Tell me how it feels.”
“So good,” I moaned. “Not as good as Wonder Dick.”
He barked a laugh. “Fuck, Ari. I’m about to explode. Are you with me?”
I whimpered, my thumb rubbing against my clit every time I pumped my hand. His eyes were fixed on my hands, my pussy.
“I’m imagining you on your knees, begging for me to fill you and make you come.”
I cried out as the first tremor took me by surprise. On my phone’s screen, we locked eyes. “Oh God, yes!” I hissed.
Jet panted as he slammed his curled fists around his cock, his eyes fixed on me. “Fuck,fuck!”
I called out his name, my back arching off the bed as my orgasm seized my whole body in waves of pleasure. I forced my eyes open, eager to watch him find his release.
Watching him come was the most erotic thing I’d ever seen. I kept up the pressure on my clit, panting his name as he rolled his hips with an unrelenting pace into his fisted hands, my name on his lips. He threw back his head with a cry, sweat running down his neck and his chest, and he came. One thrust, two, three and four.
More tremors shook me as I watched.
He gulped for air as he came one last time into his hand and fell forward, bracing himself again on the headboard with onehand. With his cum on his hands, his chest and his arms, he was beautiful. Muscles twitched in his back, ribs, biceps. He was spent, wrecked, sated: all because of me.
An aftershock of pleasure rattled me at the fantasy of Jet coming on me.
“You okay, babe?” he sighed.
I took my hand away and hugged my stomach, floating on air. “Could only be better if you were here.”
“Babe,” he breathed. “I just … need to clean up.”
I grinned and nodded.
“Don’t go away. I’ll be right back.”
I lay in the van, boneless.
Jet returned, still shirtless, with a lazy grin on his face. “So, tell me about your day.”
I giggled. “Having my work with kids permit from my film and TV work has come in handy. I did face painting for a daycare centre. Caravan park owners’ daughter works at the centre, and we got talking when I checked in, and I mentioned my previous work. Boom! Cash job. And I have Macca and Kayla’s wedding to do. So nice there’s a bit of cash coming in. Might do a tour or two when I reach Darwin.”
“Nice one, Ari.” Jet kept on grinning, and I smiled back.
“And what about your day?”
