Are you fucking kidding me right now? Her dampened lips greet my finger in such an erotic way. It’s a direct reflection of what I’m sure she can do to my cock. Her eyes look up to watch me. She opens her mouth and the naughtiest words come out. Almost like a direct order and, fuck, that turns me on.

“Then be bad, Jack.”

Fuck. I can do bad. I’m exceptional at it. It’s what I’ve always been good at. Bad has gotten me up to this point. It’s easy for me. It’s the good that I screw up. But there’s something about Jenny and how she’s looking at me. It’s like she craves the bad. Needs it.

The way she’s devouring my finger is so dirty. Being bad with Jenny would be incredible. It would be the kind of incredible that you don’t leave your room for days and hydration is needed. Your bodies depleted and requiring replenishment so you can continue being wicked with each other.

You can tell that Jenny will want more, always more. You accept that because you aim to please her.

“Fuck,” is all I can say as she continues to stare at me while sucking not one, but two fingers now. I feel her soft moans vibrate and it sends shock waves to my cock. I’m hard in an instant. She’s slowly murdering me with her actions and words. I meet her stare with intent. “You’re killing me.” Her moans turn into a light chuckle as she reaches my fingertips.

She softly blows on them and my body jerks. The way she affects me is carnal but so much more. It’s something that I’ve never experienced before. Sex has always been sex to me. I love fucking. But it was just that - fucking.

What Jenny does to me is way more than that. It’s deep, emotional, and connecting. It takes sex to a whole other level. So, yes, it is carnal but yet also chaste. We run a continuum of sweet and sinful, a walking contradiction and, personally, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Jenny, what you are doing right now is almost too much for me to handle. This is a rarity for me. I know that I could take you right here and now. Lift you onto your desk and spread you open. Let my body take over and make you come. And not just once, either.” Her chest expands as she inhales deeply. Her teeth nibble her bottom lip, waiting for what I’m going to say next.

“I can do bad, Jenny. I do bad extremely well.” I watch her nipples harden through her shirt and damn I want to lay her down. Squeezing my eyes shut, I will myself to gain some composure, but she still has my fingers and is now lightly stroking them. I open my eyes and meet her hazy lust. God, she’s making this as hard as my cock. I suck in a shaky breath and continue.

“In fact, I don’t think you realize just how bad I can and want to be. The thing is, I want the good too, Jenny. I want to do this right.” Her eyes pool up and I see one tear hanging on the edge waiting to be freed. I feel like an ass because I’ve hurt her. What I want to say isn’t coming out right. So I take a moment to collect my thoughts before spewing out more shit.

“Listen. What I’m trying to say is this. You affect me to the point that I want to tease you. Make you beg for me to fuck you hard.” I watch as her chest heaves and her eyes widen in surprise. I take her reaction as I good sign so I keep going.

“But it’s not just about that for me anymore. At least not with you.” I remove my fingers from hers and place them under her chin to tilt her gaze into mine. “When it’s time, Jenny, you will get the hard fuck we both need, but you will also get the slow grind. The kind that comes from our bodies locked tight together.“

I let my thumb pass over her lips. My stare holds firm and true. My hope is that my soft touch and heated gaze express both my desire and my growing affection for her without words.

We stay silent for what feels like a stare down. Neither of us wants to look away. The corner of her lips curl upward in a naughty way, and I watch her tongue slip out to lick my thumb. God, this girl is good. “Fuck, you’re a stubborn lady.” Her lustful lips part as if she’s about to speak, but there is no way in hell I’m going to let that happen.

Placing my hand over her mouth, I quiet her. Her eyes widen with her unique brashness she’s always had. “I’m going to fuck the sass right out of you.” She tries to speak but my mouth lands on her lips hard. There’s nothing gentle about this kiss. She will know how I plan on taking her. How my body will take over hers and control her. She will have no doubt of how bad I am.

Her body trembles with each lick and nibble. My hands explore down her back and reach her ass. They pause there to examine her round curves. My hands draw her body in closer to me, pressing her into me. I need to feel her hard nipples on my chest. What can I say, I’m a pervert.

Moving my lips to her neck, my tongue trails a line from her throat to ear. I blow on the wet trail I’ve made. Her flushed body, especially her breasts, trembles against me. My dick is hard as steel.

“You are making me so fucking hard, Jenny. My boxers are soaked with pre-come.” I blow in her ear before continuing my whispering verbal assault. “I bet that if I got down on my knees right now, and moved my hands up your legs to your panties, I would feel your wetness, too. Tell me, Jenny. How wet are your panties?” She takes an uneven breath but doesn’t say a word.

I pause and maintain my stare at her before I bend down. My hands reach the hemline of her dress and our eyes maintain their locked position. My fingertips graze the back of her knees and I lightly tickle them. They shake at the touch so I keep them there, tickling and teasing her. Her breath hitches, but still nothing. Finally I decide to push her. “Answer me, Jenny. Are you wet?” Her eyes close and when she opens them, she just nods. Both of us just watch each other. It feels like the longest response time but I don’t mind. Her answer is worth the wait.

Never in my life have I ever imagined this beautiful and sexy girl I’m now looking up at would take such control over me.

Make me want her.

Make me need her.

All I can think about is how I’m going to take her and make her mine. I will savor her slowly, body part by body part, until I have consumed her completely.