She Gave The Look

Jax rolled up to Jay Frank’s crib to rope him onto the state math squad. Mid-pitch, the front door swung and in walked Ella Reese in painted-on shorts and a grin that said trouble. Jay waved a lazy hand— ‘My folks’ girlfriend’—while she shot Jax a look hot enough to melt chalkboards. Jax flashed his best bullshit smile. ‘Gotta step out, important call. Dig into those campus brochures, bro.’ He followed the sway of her ass down the hall and into the master bedroom. Ella dropped to her knees the second the door clicked. She popped Jax’s fat dick free, spit on the head, and swallowed half in one greedy gulp. Her throat bobbed, eyes watering, but she kept choking it down like a pro. Jax grabbed her hair and drove in deeper, slick strings stretching from her lips every time she pulled back for air. He flipped her onto the bed, yanked the shorts aside, and slammed home in one hard thrust. Ella yelped, then moaned loud enough for the neighbors as Jax jackhammered her soaked cunt. Her first orgasm hit fast—thighs shaking, nails clawing sheets—yet he didn’t slow. He dragged her upright, spun her around, and let her bounce on his cock reverse-cowgirl style, ass cheeks clapping with every drop. She creamed on him again, dripping down his balls in shiny streaks. Jax shoved her flat, folded her knees to her chest, and pounded straight down until the headboard banged drywall. Right before he blew, he ripped out, straddled her tits, and unloaded thick ropes across her pretty face, painting her cheeks and tongue. That’s when the door flew open. Jay stood there, brochures still in hand, face white with rage.