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screamed, a primal, guttural cry, as I came once, twice, maybe three times in rapid succession. The intense and glorious waves of electrified honey coursed through me and threatened to steal my sanity. Jack took me through one more orgasm but when it had passed, he pushed me away from him roughly and I crumpled onto the bed in a heap of quivering, satisfied and tingly flesh.
    “You’re right, I am a man of my word,” Jack said. I rolled over, still gasping and shuddering, and watched as Jack crawled over me and kissed me. I took his head in my hands and greedily kissed him back. I was drunk but not with whiskey. It was lust and passion and desire.
    “Do that again?” I demanded.
    “You’re a slut, Brandy,” he whispered and grinned at me causing me to melt a little inside.
    “You bet your sexy, rock hard ass, Rogue, and I need you to fuck me like that again,” I told him. I was fully engaged in my new role as bad girl now. Jack’s cock found my pussy without any assistance and he impaled me with his rigid member. I sucked in a sharp breath and held it as Jack began to slowly tease me. The pleasure built within as he slowly fucked me and I finally exhaled, “Fuck, that feels so good!”
    Jack pinched a nipple between his thumb and finger, pulling and twisting. “You want it hard?” he asked. I nodded frantically. He twisted harder and the intoxicating pain spread. Then he let go and slapped my face lightly before taking my jaw in his strong hand and kissing me again. His hips thrust into me more quickly as he fucked my mouth with his tongue and I sucked on it desperately. Soon, Jack was pounding into me as we kissed but when another orgasm breached, I screamed out.
    I reached down and found Jack’s ass. It was hard and taught like the rest of him, flexing with each thrust. I dug my nails in. Jack growled and I dragged them up and over his back and then wrapped my stocking covered legs around him locking my high heels together behind him. My nails left red trails up his back and over his shoulders as one hand grabbed the back of his neck and the other his head.
    “Fuck me, Rogue! Fuck me,” I demanded, all modestly and self-control left back somewhere with half of my clothes. Jack bore down, his teeth clenched as he sneered at me. He gave it everything he had as we rocked as one, his cock driving me mad. Jack let go of my face and slipped his hand around my neck as the fingers of the other hand dug into my fluffy breast.
    “I’m going to come all over you. I’m going to drench those big fucking tits,” he warned and I shook my head in protest.
    “Not yet, not yet,” I pleaded even as blackness threatened to take me, as the pleasure nearly overwhelmed me. Jack smiled, obviously enjoying how much I was enjoying him, and continued to hammer away at my slobbering tunnel. I was lightheaded and my body tingled but that pleasantness was shattered by a final climax that erupted from within and ravaged me. “Fuuuuck!” I shouted as the intolerable spasms took me. I could only sob as Jack let me feel the breadth of the orgasm before withdrawing and moving to straddle me. He took his massive member in his hand to stroke it as he grasped my jaw and caressed my lips with his thumb.
    Suddenly, he erupted as I let his thumb slip into my mouth and sucked on it. His thick orgasm covered my breasts and face as Jack stroked himself and then let out a wild cry. One last surge landed between my big breasts and trickled down onto my throat. Then Jack slumped and let his cock rest between in my cleavage. I pushed them together and lovingly massaged his still hard shaft between my ample pillows.
    “Oh my Lord! That was amazing!” I told the sexy biker between labored breaths. He grinned and took a deep breath himself.
    “You’re so beautiful, Brandy,” he replied and I blushed, as much from his words as