Bent, Not Broken(31)

“Christ, baby girl.” Joker groaned and his cock jerked in her mouth, and a spurt of pre-cum bathed her tongue. She braced her hands on his muscular thighs at the same time he started to pull out of her mouth and then push back in. He fucked her mouth slow and easy and she found herself moving her tongue along his flesh, tasting a burst of saltiness as his semen coated her taste buds.

“That’s it. You’re doing so good, Amy.”

A carnal need to taste all of him, to have his cum slide down her throat, spurred her on. She started bobbing her head along his length at the same time he thrust in and out.

“Yes. Oh fuck, yes.” His hold on her hair tightened and his thrusting hips became more frantic in his need for release. “Take it all, baby. Take all of my fucking cock.”

“Mmm.” Closing her eyes, she focused on getting him off. She’d never really thought about giving a man head, but giving it to Joker had so much pleasure moving through her. Her pussy was soaked and her pulse was pounding in her clit. Hands gripping his strong thighs, she moved them around behind him until she felt the firm, taut cheeks of his ass. They flexed while he pumped his hips. Once, twice, and stilling on the third time as he buried his dick all the way in her mouth, she felt his balls bump her chin and his cum coat the back of her throat. His orgasm was powerful, and she felt her own pleasure mounting.

She wanted to reach between her thighs and rub herself, knew that it would only take a few hard strokes and she would be going right over with him. But he pulled out of her, breathing hard and fast, and lifted her up so she was standing once again. He lifted his thumb and brushed a drop of his cum from her bottom lip and forced the digit into her mouth. He made her lick it clean, made her drink all of him. Her breasts swayed from the force of his movements and then she was pressed against his chest. His mouth crashed against hers and his hands slid down her body to cup her ass.

His cock was starting to harden again between their bodies and she pressed closer, needing the feel of his body. Joker ran his tongue along her bottom lip, and she wondered if she’d be able to deny him anything, especially when it seemed her body was now running the show.



Joker had a firm grip on her hand as he led them upstairs and to her room. Once they crossed the threshold, he let go of her hand and shut the door. “Get on the bed, Amy, let me see you sprawled out for me.”

She was still nude, and if he hadn’t assured her David wouldn’t walk out and see them, she probably wouldn’t have allowed herself to walk around naked. But he fucking loved it, loved every inch of her body. She moved onto the bed and scooted to the center. Knees bent and hands flat on the bed, she braced herself up, and watched him with hooded eyelids.

“Lay flat on your back and spread those thick, gorgeous thighs so I can see the pussy that I own.”

She did as he asked without hesitation. He moved closer, loving that she was all his. The sight of her lying on that bed, offering herself to him, had his cock fully hard again. He shucked off the rest of his clothing, grabbed his dick, and started stroking himself. Every inch of her body on display for his visual pleasure was slowly draining his self-control. The idea of teasing her to the brink of orgasm was a delight he was not about to pass up. Here she was, ready for his taking, and he wasn’t going to say no. He didn’t want her thinking about anything and anyone else, seeing or hearing anything that didn’t directly result from what he was doing to her.

He moved onto the bed and took up residence between her legs. Placing his hand on an inner thigh, he pushed them open even farther. She stiffened for only a second before she opened fully for him. Her cunt was a thing of beauty, all smooth and pink, glistening with the wetness he caused. She was primed for him, but he wanted her soaking, dripping with nectar, until she drenched the sheets beneath her.

“Your pussy is a pretty shade of pink, sweet Amy.”

Her chest rose and fell and his gaze was torn from her mouth to the smooth lips of her pussy. He lifted his hand and ran his finger down the center of her wet pussy. Her body visibly shook, and he smiled, loving that just the slightest touch from him affected her so quickly. Placing his thumb on her clit, he pressed into it while he slid his index finger over her slickness and circled it around the opening of her body. Her legs seemed to fall open even wider and a soft mewl left her. Slipping his finger into the wet, hot depth of her body, he grunted when her pussy sucked the digit inside.

He finger fucked her in long strokes while he rubbed hard, slow circles around the swollen little bud of her clit. The breathy cries that came from her had his cock throbbing and leaking cum. He used his other hand to grip his shaft. Tightening his fingers around his aching member, he started tugging at it as he thrust with his finger into her. He could have come just from watching his finger dip into her body, but he wanted to hold off until he could blow his load inside of her, feeling her snug little pussy gripping him.