The Reckoning of Desire
Anita stormed out of Ethan's apartment, her heels striking the pavement with a fury she couldn't contain. Her breath came in sharp bursts, the sting of rejection clinging to her skin like an unwanted chill. Her hands gripped the steering wheel as she slid into her car, the engine purring to life beneath her.
Her body was tense, but there was one thing she knew for sure - she needed satisfaction tonight. Ethan hadn't touched her in months, and her frustration burned hotter than her anger. If he couldn't give her what she craved, she'd get it somewhere else.
She picked up her phone and scrolled to a familiar name: Jack. Her partner in crime.
Her go-to man when she needed release.
tapped the call button and waited. The phone rang and rang, each tone winding her tighter. Finally, he picked up on the last ring.
"What took you so long to answer?" she snapped, her voice a razor's edge.
Jack chuckled, his voice low and smooth.
"Easy there, mama. I was busy. What's up?"
"Where are you?" Her tone softened just a bit, anticipation seeping through.
"I'm home. Ten minutes away from you," he said casually. "You coming over?"
"I'm already on my way," she replied, her voice a sultry promise.
"I'll be waiting, mama."
The line clicked dean. Anita tossed phone onto the passenger seat, her pulse racing. The night was cold, but she felt heat coil low in her stomach, driving away any hesitation.
When she arrived at Jack's building, she keyed in the familiar entry code, the door unlocking with a soft click. The hallway felt warmer than outside, but it was nothing compared to the heat building inside her.
She shrugged off her coat as she climbed the stairs, revealing the red silk nightgown beneath — a gown she'd worn for Ethan tonight, only to be met with cold indifference.
But Jack's reaction was guaranteed.
He was already waiting at the top of the staircase, leaning against the wall, his eyes gleaming with hunger.
"Damn, "Damn, mama," he breathed, his gaze sweeping over her. "You look like sin in silk."
A smirk played on her lips as she ascended the final step, her hips swaying with every move. "I'm here to be bad," she whispered.
Jack didn't wait. He pulled her into a searing kiss, his fingers threading into her hair, his lips rough and demanding. Her body molded against his, the electric tension snapping between them. This was what she needed — passion without restraint, desire without guilt.
He lifted her with ease, her legs wrapping around his waist, their mouths never parting as he carried her into the bedroom.
The door swung shut behind them with a soft thud, shutting out the world.
Jack laid her on the bed, his eyes drinking her in. Her cheeks flushed, her breath coming in shallow gasps as she watched him pull off his shirt, each muscle shifting under his skin. She spread her legs slightly, the nightgown riding up, her fingers tracing teasing patterns along her inner thigh.
Jack's eyes darkened, a low growl escaping him. He stripped off the last of his clothes, his gaze locked onto her.
He came to her, his hands rough and eager, and knelt at the foot of the bed, putting his hands under her ass, he drags her to him and spreads her thighs, burying his face in her dripping slit, he releases a sigh of contentment. "I could eat you all day, mama". Anita let a loud sexy moan, she lifts up her hand to her mouth to bite down the sound, Jack grabs them and locks them into his hair,"scream all you want,mama". With Jack's skillful tongue, she doesnt waste time before she's ascending that glorious height and about to tip over to an earth shattering orgasm. "Jack!!!" she screams, after he swipes his tongue on her clit again and again, prolonging her orgasm. When she's come down from her high, he stands up, wipes his mouth from all her juices coating his face, smirking devilishly, he strokes his cock a time or 2. Lifting her up unto the bed, he slides his cock into her pussy slowly and she gasps, feeling that fullness she'd been craving. He stroked her walls slowly, " I have missed your pussy so much" Jack states on a growl.. He starts rocking into her faster. He then lifts a pillow, placing it under her ass, he's hitting new angles now and she's nearly feral with the sensations. One last stroke and she cums with a shout, with Jack following closely. Once is not enough, so the keep going like rabbits the whole night till it's almost dawn. She lets everything else fall away. Ethan, her anger, disappointment. She found the fleeting satisfaction she craved here.