But on her, they’re the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
Once she’s standing naked in front of me, I sit back and stare at her. She tenses, but doesn’t attempt to cover herself.
I reach out to roll her breasts in my palms, enjoying the weight of them, the way she sighs at the friction. I follow the indentation that carves a straight line down her body to her belly button.
The V between Jessa’s legs looks freshly shaven. Her pussy on full display. I reach out and run my fingers along her slit.
She’s wet. Absolutely soaking wet.
“Looks like you missed me,” I growl.
She opens her eyes to glare at my throbbing cock. “Right back atcha.”
I smile and lift her leg at the same time. Hooking it around my hip, I line myself up with her entrance…
Then I ease into her.
“Oh God…” she gasps, her face twisting in pleasure. “Fuck.”
I pull her onto the chair with me, then raise her hips up and down, helping her ride me for the first few minutes until she gets used to my girth inside her.
“Fuck, you’re so big…” she whimpers.
It takes several more thrusts before she’s stretched herself comfortably around my cock. And then she seems to gain her bearings. She puts her hands on my shoulders and starts bucking her hips against me. Her breasts bounce in my face as she rides me wildly.
Her lips part and her eyes squeeze shut as she chases the orgasm I know is coming. I’m glad it’s happening quickly because I’m not sure how much longer I can contain myself. The need to come inside her is too great to hold back.
“Oh God,” she moans. “Oh God…”
I grab her breasts and twist her nipples between my fingers as she throws her head back and comes shamelessly on my cock. Her body shudders uncontrollably and then she collapses against me.
I grab her and pull her to me as I thrust into her hard from below. She lets out a few defeated whimpers before I explode inside her. Again and again, it gets wrung out of me, until I have nothing left to give.
Jessa keeps her forehead on my shoulder for a long time before she finally pulls back. She doesn’t meet my eyes as she gets off me, her legs wobbling.
I watch as she picks her clothes up off the floor. At one point, she bends and my cock flickers to life again. I notice my cum sliding down her inner thighs.
I grab the napkin from the table and stand up. She freezes when I come up behind her, but she doesn’t move when I start wiping her legs clean.
She turns around slowly after I’m finished. “Thank you.”
Her cheeks are flushed with color, but she looks more shell-shocked than embarrassed.
My cock has never been happier.
“I… I should get home,” she stammers as she pulls on her clothes.
I nod. “As you wish.”
“I’ll just get my things and…” She meets my gaze and her words trail off into the ether.
I stand and tuck myself away. “It’s late. I’ll drive you.”
She frowns. “Oh. Really? You don’t have to do that. I can just call a cab.”
“I said I’ll drive you.”
Jessa swallows. “Okay.”