I look at it then back to your eyes as your mouth releases my nipple and you cup the sides of my breasts and push them together tight. You lean your b...dy down and your cock is now peeking through at me. I relish the way your cock looks sticking out this end of my tits. I bring my head up to lick the eye of your cock, just a simple flick in and around. You again growl out loud and thrust hard so that your balls slap against the bottom of my tits. You let one breast go, using your hand to pinch. I watched the look on Jason’s face. I could tell he was pleased by his work. I felt the warmth of his hands on my belly moving up and down, left to right, then down to my pelvis. As he spread me to pour the oil his face changed. It wasn’t just delight this time, but surprise as well. He sat the oil back down on the table beside him and reached for a clean towel. He puzzled me, because by this time I’m thinking he should be pouring that oil on me instead of sitting it down. He walked back over. "Quiet little girl.. and you won't get hurt." A hand snakes around to stroke the bare skin of my belly, and warm lips suckle at my neck. Angry, I start to struggle, and the hand over my mouth clamps down, the other pinches a nipple painfully as teeth sink into my shoulder, and I whimper. "Don't test my patience little girl..." I nod my head slightly and the grip loosens and lips and tongue soothe the mark on my shoulder. My heart was racing, this doesn't happen to me, this happens to other. On his knees before me, my legs are pushed back and my ankles up over his shoulders; he drives into my cunt in one fluid thrust and begins to fuck me as he promised. Hard, fast, and deep. His balls slap my ass with each thrust. While I know my body is incapable of another orgasm, the feeling of his cock inside of me, fitting so perfectly, rubbing just the right way, currents of pleasure continue to thrill my body. “Ah, Corrine. Fuck! This feels so fucking good. You are so tight, baby…” Words.