Chapter 115

"I'm so sensitive," she said. "Be gentle."

"I don't think so," I said with a grin.

I took the length of my pulsating, erect cock and glided it between her soaking wet pussy lips. It bumped across her clit, which made her shudder. I did this over and over until she was groaning in pleasure again. Then I plunged in. It was a long, easy stroke that knocked against the spongy flesh of her cervix. I was possessed by desire. Getting Jess to squirt had awakened something in me. I wanted to fuck her like a piece of meat and show her how turned on it had made me. She could sense it, too.

"Harder," she begged.

My hips slammed against her thighs, my hands taking her ankles and pushing them higher over her head.

"Harder!" she demanded again.

"I'll show you how a whore gets fucked," I growled.

"Yes!" she yelled. "Fuck your whore!"

I glimpsed the stack of