The Variations by Jones M (iphone ebook reader TXT) 📕

Chris slowed down for a moment, letting his cock grind into Kate's pussy. She mewled and whimpered, feeling his pelvis hit her clit.

"Your pussy is going to kill me," Chris groaned, still moving slowly against her. Kate's orgasm was approaching fast, but it slowed when he moved back.

She wanted to whimper at the loss, but it turned into a loud moan when Chris moved back into her. His cock kept hitting her pleasure spots, and it started making Kate's vision unfocused.

"Chris... Chris... Chris..." she moaned his name, feeling her climax approach as the seconds passed. Soon, her form tensed as she reached her release.

"Chris!" she yelled, feeling her walls clamp around his cock. He stilled, cursing when he felt her walls squeeze him close to his own orgasm. Her juices poured out once again and glided onto his groin, some even going straight to the sheets.

The climax quickly ended, having Kate panting at the force of it. By then, she had experienced more than three orgasms. She felt a bit tired, believing she couldn't get another.

However, Chris had other plans.

His hands clutched at her waist, bringing her up to sit on his lap. Kate was taken aback, but then she gasped when she felt his cock settle deeper inside her.

"Chris, I don't think--"

"We are not done yet," he growled.

"I could suck you--" Kate's suggestion turned into a moan when she felt his cock throb inside her.

"See?" he smirked behind her. "I was right. There is still a lot of cum in your pussy, Kate."

Marie went to tell him he was wrong, but she gasped when she felt his hands on her thighs. He parted her legs wider before raising his knees, supporting her legs with his muscular ones.

"Chris--" Kate went to speak, but it turned into a moan when his cock shifted inside her. The new angle had him settled deep inside her, leaving no space for his cock to escape. Her walls struggled once again to accommodate him, spasming on his length as it throbbed inside her.

"Your pussy is so tight, Kate," he growled, moving to kiss her cheek. "I love how it hugs my hard dick. It's like—fuck!"

He gave her a hard thrust, making her squeal.

"It's warm and so deliciously wet," he kept speaking, and the sounds that proved his words kept fueling Kate's arousal. "It's like my cock was made for it."

His hands held onto her thighs, helping her up and down on his cock.

Kate was surprised by the position they were in, more so when she felt herself pulse around him. She worried he was wasting too much of his energy, but he directed her thoughts away when his hand moved to her sensitive clit once again.

"I can hear you think, Kate," he said, flicking her nub. "What is it?"

"Let me take over," she whispered. Chris heard her, and so he allowed her to move her hands to his thighs. She pressed firmly, bringing her own self up and down on his shaft.

The head of his cock kept hitting that spot that had her shuddering, and so she struggled not to let it affect her movement. It felt so good, urging her to speed up and at the same time to slow down.

It took her a couple of seconds, and she soon whimpered when she felt her cunt clutch at his cock. The sensations were too much.

Chris soon took over, bouncing her as he fucked her on his thighs. He groaned, hugging her close to his form as he moved his cock inside her.

"Chris..." Kate whimpered, feeling her climax threaten to take over.

"Look at us," Chris growled in her ear. She was confused at first, but then she understood what he meant.

A few feet in front of them was a large mirror. Kate had forgotten about its presence in the room, but seeing their reflection had her heart skip a bit. Kate's thighs were parted and supported by Chris'. His left hand was on her right cheek and his other hand was touching her groin. His reflection stared at her, heated with arousal, and between them was his shaft that was heavily coated with her juices.

Kate's pussy walls contracted at the sight, more so when she saw Chris looking back at her.

"You like watching, don't you?" he said, capturing her earlobe once again as he resumed thrusting into her. "I do too, especially the first time you touched yourself."

"Chris..." Kate whimpered, remembering the incident.

"I remember the way you fucked yourself in front of me. It was so beautiful. All I wanted to do was to fuck you and show you what you have been missing, and I would have made you come so many times. My cock desperately wanted to fuck your pussy, Kate."

Kate felt herself moan at his dirty words.

"I wouldn't have let you leave the house for a week. I would have taken you everywhere."

"Chris--"

"And every time I was with someone else..." he trailed off with a growl. Kate stopped moving, feeling her heart clench at the memory of seeing him fucking another girl.

"I was always thinking about you," he replied, rubbing at her clit and causing her to gasp. "I thought of your pussy and how good it would feel wrapped around my cock. It's much better than I imagined."

"Chris!" Kate screamed when his cock rubbed against her walls again.

"It's the truth," he groaned. "Look at us, Kate."

She did as he asked, and their reflection had her breathing deeply again.

"Have you ever seen anything that hot?" he growled before his mouth descended to her neck. Kate felt her form quiver as a familiar pressure started in her cunt.

She stared back at their reflection. She looked at their sweaty forms once again, and with the way Chris' muscles bulged with each thrust he gave her...

It was too much. Kate's orgasm exploded out of her in an instant.

"Chris!" Kate screamed out, feeling her cunt clench around him as her juices poured out of her. They trailed down his cock, dripping onto the bed in quick drops.

"Fuck!" he said, grinding his dick in her cunt through her orgasm. He clenched his fingers around her form, feeling her shudder as her pussy walls squeezed his cock.

"No more," she said, a panting mess after her release had passed.

"Why not?" he asked, still thrusting inside her. "You made me wait three weeks."

"How come you haven't come yet?" she asked him, struggling to breathe evenly after the orgasms he had given her.

"I'll tell you why," he said, pausing to turn away from the mirror.

He turned Kate into a position that had her sitting on his thighs while she faced him. Then he moved to the wall behind her, pushing her until her back was pinned against it.

"I'm jealous, Kate," he said, shifting his hips against hers. Kate gasped, sighing when he reached the hilt.

"Why?" she asked him. He narrowed his eyes in anger, pushing his form firmly against hers.

"Because you are so hot," he growled. "You are beautiful, sexy, and you are actually a nice person. None of that fake stuff I see on other girls. It's a dangerous combo that has all the guys looking at you."

"Chris--"

"And don't you deny it," he cut her off. "I saw guys look at you whenever we went out. I saw them check out your ass."

He grabbed her butt, pulling her above him. The action directed his cock away from her G-spot, making her whimper.

"I saw them looking at your boobs," he said, pushing her flush against him. "I heard them talk about 'hitting that'."

Kate felt strangely flattered by all Chris was saying. She felt possessive about him, and hearing that he felt the same way about her made her happy. But then, he had not answered her first question.

"I want to stake my claim, Kate," he said, moving his cock back before grinding his hips on hers. "I want everyone to know that you are mine."

He pushed her firmly to the wall, making her part her legs wider to allow entry for his waist.

"You are my girlfriend," he said, pulling her lips to a passionate kiss. He groaned, making her whimper as she felt her arousal return.

"Your pussy was mine the moment you fucked yourself in front of me," he said, grinding into her. "Your boobs are mine to suck; mine to play with."

He sucked on her nipple, making her cry out.

"And everything that you do in the bedroom. Every sound you make, every orgasm, every cry, every touch you give—Everything, Kate," he said, grabbing her ass. "It's mine."

Kate inched her head to kiss him, accepting his words.

"No one else will touch you the way I do," he breathed, and his eyes told her he was serious.

"You are mine too, Chris," she said, grabbing at him. "I don't want anyone else to touch you."

"Yes, Kate," he groaned, moving his cock in and out of her. "No one else. I'm yours."

Kate moaned before moving to kiss him back. His words had an effect that had her crazy with want. Her hands wandered around him, touching his broad shoulders and muscular back before moving to his defined chest and back all over again. She even touched his abs, moaning when she felt them contract on her fingers.

Chris increased his tempo, his hold on her ass firmer as he moved his shaft quickly inside of her. He hit her pleasure spots hard with every quick thrust, making her walls squeeze around him.

"Chris," Kate moaned, another climax on the horizon.

"Fuck, Kate," he replied. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."

It was how she also felt. Chris was all over her, moving at a fast pace and making her only acknowledge him and nothing else in that moment.

His lips moved down her neck, making her mewl. Her breasts were soon teased by his kisses. He tongued her nipple, making her moan in delight as her pussy released more wetness. He nipped at it with his teeth before sucking it and then moving to the other hardened nub.

Kate's breath was coming in short gasps by then. Her form was sweaty as it glided along Chris' own as they approached their orgasms. Skin slapped against skin, the sounds ringing loudly in the room. The bed also shook, making the wood creak with each movement.

Kate's hands moved to Chris' back, holding on as he thrust quickly inside her. His hands also moved around her, holding her tightly as he kissed her hard.

The orgasm hit Kate so quickly she didn't see it coming. She wailed into the kiss, feeling her pussy walls contract around Chris' cock. Her vision was once again unfocused as her climax washed over her. Her pussy released her juices, making them drip along Chris' cock and the sheets beneath them.

Kate sighed, but then she moaned when she felt the shaft still move inside her. Chris' arms tightened around her, still thrusting at a fast pace.

"Chris!"

"Again, Kate! Come for me again!" he growled, kissing her neck. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, making her nipples rub against his chest. Chris arched his back towards her, making sure her breasts smashed themselves along his torso. His grinding motion also brushed her clit, and Kate tensed once again.

She screamed her orgasm with a voice she did not know was hers, feeling tears cloud her vision at the intense pleasure. Her hold on Chris tightened as more of her juices erupted out of her. They seemed a lot at that point, and Kate wondered for a moment if she had accidentally peed on the bed.

"Again!" Chris yelled, slapping her ass for effect. Kate released a cry, trying to force herself to stay awake. By then, her nipples and clit felt too sensitive. Her pussy felt like it had been abused, and Chris' thrusts were starting to hurt.

"You better come too," Marie said with a moan, facing Chris. He was sweating, and his hair was mapped onto his forehead. He looked hot, but he would have turned Kate on if he had not made her come so many times.

He moved to kiss her nipples again, and she mewled at the painful pleasure. Even though they were