Damsel Not

CHAPTER 2

CHAPTER 2

A black car pulled up in front of her and the driver hopped out and come to where Jake stood.

"Ready to go Mr. O'Brien?"

"Yes."

The driver opened the rear door and Jake led a slightly drunk Katie into the car, closed the door and cycled to the other side. Katie watched him jump onto the seat next to hers and noticed that his demur was not yet fazed. He still wasn't affected by the five shots he had taken while she was growing droopy with only three.

His driver hopped on and quickly accelerated the car to Jakes apartment. Throughout the ride, Katie couldn't help but notice how out of her comfort zone she was. She wanted to be the sadist she is tonight, but how could she outside of her home. She needed this and she couldn't let herself compromise. She slowly turned to face Jake who was openly taking in what sat next to him. His eyes were darkened with arousal and deep desired she sought and she had to be home to explore all that.

"Let's go to my house." She said her voice sweet and delicate, like a kiss of death. Jake took a well needed sigh and jacked his head towards the driver. Katie gave him thankful puppy eyes and rattled out her town home address to the driver and sat back more content. Her shoulders relaxed and a smile tugged her lips as she looked out the window to thank her lucky stars.

Jake stared at Katie's reflection in the mirror and wondered, for the umpteenth time, about the beautiful soul. For the first time in his miserable life, he felt like he knew something he shouldn't, like he knew her by just a look. Jake shook his head and looked ahead as the car drew to a stop before the gate. Katie rolled down the window and stretched her hand out and placed her thumb on the security system by the gate. The gate slid open and his car rolled into a huge modern condo almost like his but with a woman’s touch, considering the house looked all flowery.

"A woman not after my money." he thought.

The car came to a stop in front of the house and Katie turned to face the driver.

"Thank you, Mr. -"

"Call me Tom, ma'am."

"Okay Tom. You can leave; I'll have my driver drop Jake off later."

Tom sat still for a few seconds, he didn't know what to do, he only received orders from Jake, and yet Jake looked at the woman sitting beside him with fascination rather than reprimand her.

"Sir?"

"You heard the woman," Jake bellowed and hopped out of the car. He cycled the back and opened the rear door and held his hand for Katie to hop out. She looked at the hand stretched out in front of her and couldn't wait to be crushed between them. She slowly placed her hand on his rough ones and felt her fingers involuntary tease his palm. Jake looked at his hand and tentatively raised his head to look at her face; she didn't know she was teasing him, considering her gaze was fixated on the ground like she couldn't see a damn thing.

Jake dropped her hand, scooped her in his arms like a princess and earned a happy squeal that had his manhood jacking excitedly. He closed the door with his foot and headed for the front door.

He reached the patio and directed her outstretched arm to the biometrics on the wall and the door clicked open. Katie felt relief wash over her but her Succubus felt adventurous. She was tingling, she ached to be naked and on top of this man, but she couldn't jump him, she had to be calm. Jake put her on her feet as he took in the grandness of her home, she truly was a woman of comfort. She was an expensive woman. Maybe she snatched and old man for the wealth. And for the first time, he felt angry. Reason, he has no idea.

Katie turned her whole body, which was so close to Jakes, looked up at him with her puppy eyes and took the bottle of Jacks from his grip. He easily let it slide and watched her as she kicked off her heels and walk barefoot towards the kitchen. He looked down on the carpet and knew why.

Katie watched from the kitchen as Jake had a taste of her carpet and smiled. She knew how it felt to step on it and that’s why she had it made.

"It's made of yarn, handmade"

"This is incredible. My feet feel like they are having an orgasm." A wicked grin marred his face as he raised his eyes to lock with hers. Katie tuned to the fridge and removed a bottle of coke and placed it on the counter and two glasses from the cupboard. She then took out the ice cubes from the freezer and dumped all of them in a bucket. She placed all this in her happy basket and handed it over the Jake who was still fascinated.

"What else is in here?"

Smoldering eyes looked back at Jake and he knew what was in there wasn't a slice of pie.

“Have you ever had s*x when high, Jake?"

"Yes, on weed once in high school, after that life just got serious and I've almost forgotten how that felt like. Are we?" Jake asked, a little skeptical. If this by any chance was a ruse to go after his family name, he couldn't let his guard down, women are vicious.

"Yes we are, Jake." A glitter of mischief threaded her eyes and Jake couldn't deny a kitten her place, she looked so adorable looking at him with such lust he couldn't help but ask. He moved behind her, placed his hand on her generous hips and watched as her eyes closed and her body melted into his. He definitely couldn't say no now.

"What have you got in there?"

"You know, this and that. Mostly weed and molly." She smiled.

Jake threw his head back and bellowed so loud the rumble echoed through the house and in every nerve of her body. She looked above her to watch him laugh and a warm smile flushed across her face.

"You sure like to play."

"You have no idea." He really didn’t.

Jake placed to basket back on the counter, removed the glasses and poured each two fingers of the jacks and held one to her.

"To wild sex."

They toasted and both placed the glasses back in the basket and Katie took two joints out and handed one to Jake. She fished out the lighter and lit Jake's before lightning hers. She threw the lighter back in the basket and took Jake's hand and led him upstairs leaving a trail of smoke on the way to her bed. It was time to play and her panties were already drenched enough, that was foreplay enough.

In the bedroom, Jake placed to basket on the table and looked at Katie, a joint in his mouth and Katie could not help it anymore. There was nothing sexier to her than a man smoking a joint and looking at her like she was his meal. She slowly walked towards him, watching his eyes to see his lust. She stood short in front of him and reached up her arms to cycle his neck and brought his lips towards hers.

Both pairs of eyes wide open, they took a taste of each other and Jake let out a mourn. That’s all the reassurance she needed, she attacked his lips more hungrily than the first and felt Jake’s right hand snake to her lower back and pulled her to him. He brought his left hand to grab her ass rather roughly and felt her squirm. She liked it, and he did too. He threw his joint on the big ashtray on the table and held both her butt chicks in his palms and squeezed.

She slowly turned to face away from him and automatically his hands went to her zipper and seconds later, her dress was a pile on the floor, together with his t-shirt that followed. Katie stood in front of Jake in only her panties and watched him have an eyeful of what he was about to have. She took two more long puffs before Jake took the almost depleted joint from her and took several long puffs before putting it on the ashtray.

Jake didn't know what was coming over him because he instantly felt like violating this kitten standing in front of him, like he couldn't wait to, but he shook the thought out of his head and pulled Katie back to him and devoured her lips to a pulp.

Katie's back slowly rested on the bed and she scooted to the middle of the bed. She however knew what she wanted wasn’t what she was getting. She had to do something to stop this slow love making and get f****d, but she had to let this play out. Katie watched as Jake unbuckled and her fingers itched for the belt, her bottom yearned to be struck, she could almost beg, but she had to take him where he couldn't resist first. His c**k sprang from his boxers and she couldn't help but gape.

She saw what she had looked for years and standing before her, was exactly it, long and thick, but not too thick to be uncomfortable. She watched as he slowly come above her giving her soft s*x a hungry stare before looking in her eyes. He positioned himself on top of her and placed the tip of his hard heavy c**k on her opening and looked at her like she truly was an angel. She watched him have a battle of wills on how to enter her and suddenly she squealed.

Jake thrust once into her welcoming sheath and felts his muscles rumble and he almost went limb and crushed her. Her s*x was so wet and so warm, or rather hot. She was radiating and he began to take small strokes to soothe his earlier forceful entry. Katie reached up and spoke so sweetly into jakes ear, like she was enticing prey.

“f**k me, Jake"

A shudder and an audible groan rumbled through Jake's body and felt his hips jack up and thrust roughly into her and he stopped himself again, going too slow for her liking.

"I like it rough, Jake"

Jake roared as he rose on his arms and she met his eyes. His irises were now all black and that's when she saw what he was hiding. There was a monster in there, a monster just like her own, a demon he has buried so deep he doesn't want to let loose. And for the first time it wants to break loose and her succubus wanted that very monster loose.

"Deep, hard and rough,"

Before she could let her last words clearly out of her mouth, her legs were thrown above Jake's shoulder and he was delivering as requested, long, deep, strong and rough thrusts. She could hear her own screams against the walls and loud groans of Jake. Her body started to shake as her first orgasm run through her. Jake heard the change in her and thrust into her even harder. With every thrust now come a squirt of her orgasm and Jake had his sole motivation.

She felt Jake pull out suddenly and she openly protested by digging her nails on his biceps and gave a rather thrilling no. Jake thought it was thrilling.

"I'm not done kitten, I want you on your stomach." He smirked and she liked it.

Katie let his huge hands flip her like she weighed nothing and stuffed a pillow under her belly. She felt a rush of emotions course through her, this was her best s*x position, points to him. She felt him position himself above her raised ass and thrust deep. And with every squeal she made, the harder she was f****d, with every scream that left her beautifully shaped lips, the rougher she was taken.

Jake held the headboard to give him more supported and Katie felt the squeak of friction between his hands and the wood. If she hadn't invested in good wood, her bed would literally come out of its hinges. She had rough groans start to come out of Jake and she knew he was close.

"Give me your screams princess,"

Katie fed from his groans like he fed from her screams, her squeals and her orgasms too. She liked the rumbles and the loud groans, they sated her monster. With those words her body began to shake and tremble, her orgasm rushed to her again and Jake groaned so loudly she come again squeezing his c**k more and let out a wild scream and Jake groaned and fell on top of her but supported himself with his elbows to avoid crushing her.

Their breathing was ragged as they sort to catch their breath. Jake felt at home and didn't want to pull out, and Katie felt protected and didn't want Jake to move. The stayed like that for a few more minutes, no words passed before them, but eventually Jake reluctantly pulled out his already hardening c**k from her p***y and earned a protest as her hips followed his. He gave her bottom a light swat and looked at her ass jingled. He wanted to do that again.

But didn't. Katie sat up, and stretched her gloriously naked body across the edge and reached out for her happy basket. She chanced a glance over her shoulder to find Jake lustfully staring at her bottom. A satisfactory grin raked her face as she saw all the potential in him. She could get her much needed beating after all. Her desires were all likely to come true, at least she hoped.

She pulled the basket with her and pulled out two more joints from their sachet and lit one before handing it to Jake who was now resting on the headboard. She then lit hers. She reached down for the jacks and poured both of them a generous amount. She rested her head on this chest and turned on the TV to an ongoing game and sat there silently smoking and drinking, she was at peace and her Succubus was no longer restless, she could take a breather before she wanted to f**k again.

Jake looked at the woman lying on his chest and wondered who she really was, he wanted to know her as much as he wanted to f**k her again. He had a feeling she had turned on the sports channel for his sake, but he did not wish to watch a game now, he wished to listen to good music and f**k her to the lyrics.

"Put some music on."

"Which song do you wish to listen to?" Alexa blasted throughout the room and Jake for a second almost shot out of his skin.

"Wow. I didn't know about that."He said, letting out a sigh.

"Yeah, I have a horrible memory, so I have her in every room to take notes for me and reminders."

"Alexa, play (song)."

Her stereo started blasting and he saw how peaceful she suddenly became, he was starting to see that this house wasn’t just a house, but it was her. Things she wanted and she wanted them were aligned to her taste. Including her speaker volumes which he sensed he wasn't allowed to change, and he liked it.

"You like pop."

It was an observation, not a question.

"Yeah, you do too, I believe."

She said gesturing her finger towards the speakers to the wall and he nodded slightly. At least they had the same taste in music. Katie listened to the lyrics pouring from the stereo and smiled. She took Jakes drink and placed both of them on the table, took two other joints lit them and gave him one.

She then pushed the covers from her body and swung her leg to straddle him, she looked into his eyes as he took a long puff of his joint before moving her eyes to his chest. She looked at his chest and the smooth skin covering it and felt an inkling to mark it. She slowly took a puff and lowered the charred blunt on his skin and watched his eyes widen a little before she took the joint away.

She positioned him against her entrance and slowly lowered herself to him. His eyes closed briefly and Katie pressed the joint to his nipped and held it there a tad longer to burn. Jake felt a rush and his hips instantly jerked pumping into her to the hilt. They locked eyes and Jake violently thrust again making her mourn loudly. She started to mover more vigorously as Jake placed his hands on her hips and felt her shudder.

"You like my hands there, don't you?" He squeezed harder and Katie's hips moved more vigorously as one of her hand went back and forth to her mouth for more puffs while the other run claws on his hard chest. Katie felt her body start to slowly convulse again and a smile tinted her lips as Jake grabbed her more viciously and brought her upon his massive c**k and finally exploded together and she fell on his chest. Her n*****s erect against him, nothing had ever felt that good and she stayed there for a few more minutes before a hard thrust jolted her again as she was again ravished.

That night she did not throw out her suitor, at 4am in the morning when she was about to pass out, Jake thought that she was asking Alexa to call him a cab, but rather she asked Alexa to order groceries before she woke up for breakfast and send an encrypted message to her pot guy to deliver more joints the next day, then said a lazy goodnight to Alexa and turned to face him. He just smiled, and pulled her to lie above him so he could feel her body all night. A few minutes later she was breathing softly, in a sated sleep and that's when Jake closed his eyes, grinning.

He had scored.