George squeaked in surprise and alarm when Jack grabbed her hips and somehow flipped them over. For an instant George felt like she was going to fall. She clamped her arms and legs around him reflexively. Then she was on her back, and Jack was giving her what she wanted. What she needed.
George clung to Jack, though she no longer feared falling. Now that Jack was finally fucking her--and God, he was good!--George didn't feel so frantic. She relaxed and let the pleasurable sensations roll through her body. She watched him through a haze of pleasure, letting Jack's efforts draw gasps and moans from her--they only excited him, which encouraged him to work even harder!
"Think you can remember my name, baby?" Jack asked her. George was trembling now, the ecstasy building. "I wanna hear you calling it," Jack said.
George grinned at Jack, feeling a laugh bubbling up. She felt herself on the knife edge of orgasm now. "Oh yeah," George said. She grinned at him devilishly. "Do me, Jeff! Do me!"
Jack stopped moving. "Jeff?" George groaned, frustrated--but insanely aroused.
George gave him a look of mock embarrassment. "Jim?" she said. George rocked her hips, trying to entice him. Jack was having none of it. "What's my name?" he asked.
"J-Joe?" George asked. She cupped the back of Jack's neck with one hand and tried to pull him down into a kiss. He resisted. He gave a single thrust of his hips.
George gasped and felt her toes curl. "What's my name?" Jack asked again.
George opened her mouth--and found she couldn't think of any other names. She wanted to tease him some more, but she couldn't think, couldn't do anything but give him what he wanted. "Jack," she whispered.
"What?" Jack said, drawing his hips back with excruciating slowness. "What's my name, George?"
"Jack!" George bellowed, unable to take it any longer. "Jack, it's Jack!" she cried and Jack began thrusting into her hard and fast. George pulled him down into a frantic open mouthed kiss, clutching at him convulsively, raking his back with her nails as she came.
Jack continued thrusting as George shuddered and moaned into his mouth, changing his rhythm when she began to relax, driving her over the edge once more, drawing out her pleasure and her silent screams.
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[George] Just don't stop!
Date: 2006-11-21 08:20 am (UTC)George clung to Jack, though she no longer feared falling. Now that Jack was finally fucking her--and God, he was good!--George didn't feel so frantic. She relaxed and let the pleasurable sensations roll through her body. She watched him through a haze of pleasure, letting Jack's efforts draw gasps and moans from her--they only excited him, which encouraged him to work even harder!
"Think you can remember my name, baby?" Jack asked her. George was trembling now, the ecstasy building. "I wanna hear you calling it," Jack said.
George grinned at Jack, feeling a laugh bubbling up. She felt herself on the knife edge of orgasm now. "Oh yeah," George said. She grinned at him devilishly. "Do me, Jeff! Do me!"
Jack stopped moving. "Jeff?" George groaned, frustrated--but insanely aroused.
George gave him a look of mock embarrassment. "Jim?" she said. George rocked her hips, trying to entice him. Jack was having none of it. "What's my name?" he asked.
"J-Joe?" George asked. She cupped the back of Jack's neck with one hand and tried to pull him down into a kiss. He resisted. He gave a single thrust of his hips.
George gasped and felt her toes curl. "What's my name?" Jack asked again.
George opened her mouth--and found she couldn't think of any other names. She wanted to tease him some more, but she couldn't think, couldn't do anything but give him what he wanted. "Jack," she whispered.
"What?" Jack said, drawing his hips back with excruciating slowness. "What's my name, George?"
"Jack!" George bellowed, unable to take it any longer. "Jack, it's Jack!" she cried and Jack began thrusting into her hard and fast. George pulled him down into a frantic open mouthed kiss, clutching at him convulsively, raking his back with her nails as she came.
Jack continued thrusting as George shuddered and moaned into his mouth, changing his rhythm when she began to relax, driving her over the edge once more, drawing out her pleasure and her silent screams.