The Reunion Pt. 06

Exposed, wild and beautiful, Anna knelt on the sodden bed with her electrified body eagerly anticipating his next move. Craning her neck to glimpse him, she could only see Jack's head tipped to one side, almost assessing her, his hand mindlessly and languorously stroking his own hard cock from root to tip. The only thing he wore was a gentle smile as he surveyed her, ass up, knees still trembling from her last... educational orgasm.

"You clearly like what you see, sir," she teased impatiently. "Are you just going to stand there and window shop or are you going to fuck me senseless, as you promised?"

With amusement, he slowly slid his heated eyes from the delicacies spread before him to meet her gaze. He continued to stroke his shaft as he gently but firmly said, "patience." His gaze returned to her. "I'm just considering my options..."

A deep blush found Anna's cheeks as she turned back away from his intensity. The thrill of being in his capable, large hands was liberating and vindicating in a way; she'd always had to be the one to instigate any kind of sex with her husband.

It wasn't even routine. He was always willing and able to get it up for her but only if she literally grabbed his cock and showed clear interest. It made her feel... less than... unsexy at best. For someone so, for want of a better word, hot, to look at her with such lust and desire, well, it made her feel new and alive again. Jack had awakened a new side of her and this beast was hungry.

What could only have been seconds felt painfully stretched to minutes as she waited for his next move, determined not to look. She focused on the murmur of his breath and the soft sound of skin moving against skin as he continued to jerk himself off slowly to the view of her nakedness spread before him.

Becoming impatient, Anna gently shifted her weight from knee to knee. She sensed a shift in him in response and felt his presence move closer to her. Soon, the warm heat emanating from his body reached her and sent a delicious shiver through her. Flesh pressed flesh and she groaned.

The hard muscle of his thighs tensed as he pushed them against hers, his stiff cock brushing against her ass. Hands spread across her hips as he connected their bodies together again and he pulled her tightly into him, pushing his erection harder into the soft flesh of her cheek.

"Are you ready for what I want to unleash on you?" he growled deeply.

"Oh fuck yes," she gasped. "Unleash away. Unless, a leash is an option later?"

With a throaty chuckle, he gripped and lifted her cheeks apart and thrust fully to the hilt inside her. There was no tentativeness now. He wanted her, fully, and was determined for her to feel every inch of that desire.

Anna relished the feeling of tightness and, again, the experience of a different man inside her. Jack moved differently, slower, grinding as he thrust: his guiding of her hips, the gentle but insistent control of her body to increase his pleasure, was thrilling. A salacious grin spread across her face but this was soon interrupted by a sharp yelp of pleasure as slipped his fingers round to antagonise her clit.

Each hard thrust moved him deeper inside her. But it didn't seem enough for him. He pulled her even closer, angling her deftly and expertly tipping his hips to hit what she could only assume was her g-spot. And fuck if that didn't blow her mind.

"Shiiiiit Jack..." she wailed and he responded by pounding harder, pumping mewling cries out of her. She could feel herself tightening again. Incomprehensible but then, any sane thought had already left her head. She was awash with electric bliss and so far removed from normality she never wanted to return. She gave herself fully to the experience, her thighs beginning to tremble. His growing cock stretched her even further as he became even more furious in his exertions building relentlessly towards what he wanted, what he needed. It was what he deserved after all this time playing together with his sole aim having seemingly been the awakening of a long dormant, rather wicked side of her.

Jack stuttered a sound as if he was going to speak but only managed to say, "... Anna..." in a guttural growl which caught in his throat as he slammed into her fully and came, hard. His fingers curled harshly into her fleshy hips as he pulled her even tighter against him, filling her with jet after jet of hot cum. The sting of delicious pain and knowledge of the deep pleasure he was taking from her was enough to tip her over again. Bucking hard back into him, she wrung every last drop from him with the tight clenching of her inner muscles. Both pulsed together and collapsed forward into a sweaty heap on the bed.

It was unclear who started it. Gasping vibrations soon turned into a giggles. Jack, wrapped around Anna and still inside her, was laughing too, a wry smile and warm breath huffing into her damp hair at the base of her neck. Still contracting with pleasure, her lower stomach caught the giggle from her chest and turned it into a fully body belly laugh. She felt free, released and let her body feel it all with utter abandon. Tears edged from her eyes, as if repressed frustrations were taking the opportunity to flee: she leaned into the emotions and just let go. In response, Jack held her tighter, stroking where his hands landed, locking her in against his strong chest and limbs until it all just slowed.

Gently, he whispered into her hair, "Ok?"

"Ok? I'm fucking fantastic, Jack." She turned her head to find his lips and kissed him, breathing a hushed 'thank you' against his lips as she pulled back.

"Thank me? Are you for real?" He lightly spanked her behind as he withdrew his shrinking cock.

She groaned again as he left her and every nerve in her body immediately wanted him back. He clearly got the message and, as he turned away, he leant close to her and murmured, "don't think we are finished here."

He stood up from the bed and she raked her eyes over his fine specimen of a body. His legs were divine; sinewed calves stretching up to the most glorious thighs she'd born witness to in the flesh. He glanced over his shoulder at the same time as she'd got to the divots in his ass cheeks, grinning when he saw the hunger lingering in her gaze.

Grabbing a tissue from the side and doing what was required he said, "why don't you make use of the shower? I don't know about you but I'm starving and want to make the most of you whilst I've got you so need to... replenish." He pulled on his boxers. "Shall I go and get some supplies?"

Anna rolled onto her back with a contented sigh, her ample breasts rolling to her sides and causing Jack's eyes to pop once more. Oh, how she loved this. She raked her hands through her tussled hair, again controlling exactly where his eyes fell as he yanked on his suit trousers. "Sure. Supplies would be great. Whatever you can find. I'm not fussy."

"That's good to know," he said with a mischievous tone.

As he pulled on his shirt, she swung herself off the bed gracefully and enjoyed the burn of his gaze following her as she headed to the bathroom. She got to the door and he slipped to her side, spinning and catching her in a deep kiss until she was breathless again, all tongue and hands in hair. He tasted of illicit rapture and she was fast becoming addicted.

He pulled back and moved towards the hotel room door, stepping back into his shoes. "Take your time. I'll be back soon."

"Sure. Don't get lost though; it might get lonely in there and I might be forced to... entertain myself..." she teased. She stepped onto the white tiles, cool beneath her feet and headed to the shower cubicle to turn the water on; full force and hot. The faint sound of a door shutting gave her a brief reprieve from this mad fever dream.

As she stepped under the pummelling jet, she released a groan of a different sort of pleasure. She took the opportunity to take stock of herself: muscles warm from exertion; warm cum seeping from her still throbbing pussy; the foreign taste of a lover on her tongue; and a whole host of new experiences and feelings to process. What a night.

And from the sounds of it, it wasn't over yet...