Chapter 10
Katrina
I fucked Jack’s brains out when we awoke this morning. Afterward, I remember that I have claimed him as mine. “The way things have been progressing over the past year, I am pretty sure that Andrie is in the process of taking mama way from you,” I told him.
Jack and I spent the afternoon over on Bainbridge Island. I was thrilled that Jack allowed me to hold his hand the entire day. I’m trying to build an intimacy between us.
On the way back into Seattle on the Ferry, I took Jack down to his Cherokee on the parking level. I pulled him onto the back seat and closed the door behind us.
“What…are you doing?” Jack gasped when I unfastened his slacks and pulled them down to his knees. “I am going to fuck you in the middle of Elliott Bay,” I answered as I straddled his bone and sat down on his steely hard pecker. He was amazed that I had no panties on beneath my indecent skirt.
“Oh my gawd I love your sweet pussy,” Jack moans huskily as I ram up and down on his seeping manhood. That thrills me because his cucumber size 9-inch cock fills me deliciously.
I am ecstatic when I feel Jack’s smoldering hot cream flooding into my vagina. “I want you have your babies,” I moan. “OH GAWD, OH GAWD, OH GAWD,” Jack cries out as his dick jumps inside of me again and again. “I see you like that idea too,” I giggle.
Jack is ravenous for me the rest of the entire weekend.
We fucked at least a half a dozen times and it seemed like he took great pleasure in filling me with his seed.
“Maybe I should stop taking my pills,” I suggested near midnight on Sunday.
I felt Jack’s dick jump violently as he drained his balls after that comment.
I fuck Jack again on Monday morning. I have no idea what Jack and I will say to mom.
But I know for sure that she could never be Jack’s lover completely. Not the way I will.