Warning: This Chapter contains adult themes, slight sexual aggression. Read on at your own pleasure. ;)
Chapter 14: Climax
They arrived back at the warehouse and Jester jumped out the car as quickly as she could, shooting the Joker a meaningful look. He simply grinned as he followed behind her slowly, teasing her. What was left of the goons didn't stay there that night as the Joker dismissed them, they all disappeared into the night, with instructions to be back tomorrow by midday.
She sat herself on the table and looked at him hungrily.
"What could you possibly want?" he said chuckling and she grinned even wider and reached out to him, but he sidestepped her movements and she groaned angrily.
"Please, Jack" she moaned and fluttered her eyelashes at him. This only caused him to cackle as he looked at her, he was near falling into full in hysteria.
"You know, you really shouldn't beg" he told her as he regained his composure.
"Don't you want to?" she asked and he looked at her with big eyes.
"Of course I do, but it's fun to watch you squirm," he said and she wiggled in her seat slightly.
She groaned again her sexual frustrations building to such a point it was close to pain, as her body began to throb. He smirked at her clearly loving the effect he had on her and Jester decided a little own back was in order. She pulled her boots off and threw them to the ground. He watched her carefully a confused look on his face. Next, she pulled her hair down and shook it out, before slowly she began to unbutton her waistcoat. Both that and her vest top came off in one and both were then discarded onto the floor and she heard him take a large intake of breath. She looked up slowly, he was no longer smirking, his eyes were even darker than usual as his pupils dilated in arousal. It was her turn to chuckle as she watched him rub his hands together slightly. Next to come off were her skin tight shorts and she pulled them down over her stockings and they landed on the floor with the rest.
"Are you sure, you don't want to play, Jack?" she purred, her voice light and sultry. A noise escaped him that was a mix between a groan and a scream and she smirked again. She pushed herself from the table, forgetting how much taller he was than her when she had no heels and she padded towards him in nothing but her underwear and stockings. He growled again as she reached him pressing her body into him, it was as though he was holding himself back. She moved her hand up to stroke his face before she moved to bite lightly on his neck. Her arousal only grew stronger as he made an approving noise. She hummed into his skin and moved her hand down his body. She reached down in-between his legs and when her hand came into contact with him through his trousers, he was suddenly moving. His arms encircled her waist as he rushed them both back into the table, her garter on stocking snapped at the impact and he pushed her up onto the table again.
"I wanted to see what you would do, and you didn't disappoint," he said as his face moved up to her neck and he began to nibble sharply.
"But I'm in control now, and I wanna hear you beg." He said as his hand began to move up. He unclipped her bra and the fabric fell away from her quickly. He let out a low rumble as he cupped one breast with his calloused hand. His assault on her neck continued all the while as he massaged her breast. She hummed but her arousal was at an all-time high and she had soaked through her panties and she needed some kind of friction. She began to move her hips into the table below her, but his other hand came down and held her legs still. She moaned angrily and he chuckled again.
"Please Jack," she whined trying to move his hand towards her waistband but he moved it away again, and again she groaned.
"Not yet," he growled against her ear and she shivered. Her body quivered and he ran his hand up before he gently pushed her back, so she was laying on the table. He began to kiss down her stomach and her breath caught in her throat as his lips moved along her hip bones, but he moved his head away again quickly before he went any further.
"This is torture" she moaned as she reached out to him, but yet again he moved out of her grasp.
He pulled her stockings off the elastic of her garter belt snapping back at her as they were released and he pulled one of her legs up straight and kissed her ankle lightly. His kisses moved down her leg till he was kissing her inner thigh, so close to her heat. His other arm held her in place stopping her moving but even his strength wasn't enough to hold her down as he placed a kiss on her core through her panties. She let out a scream of pleasure and her hips bucked up of their own accord. He growled and his face moved up towards her before he took one her nipples into his mouth and bit it slightly.
"Harder" she whispered as her head shot back and her back arched, he said nothing only compiled as his bite began to get harder and she moaned again.
He hissed slightly as her arm moved down his body and her fingers slipped passed his belt. She pushed her hand down past the restricting material until she felt something hot and hard. He hissed again as her fingers met him and he stood up and her hand was pulled out from his clothing.
"Shall we go upstairs?" he said though it didn't seem much like a question.
"What's wrong with right here on the table?" she questioned and that seemed like the right answer. Jack began to practically tear the remainder of her clothing from her body.
He pushed her back down onto the table not so gently this time as he rid himself of everything but his boxers in about 2 seconds flat. His hands began to roam her naked body and again she quivered, his eyes met her and he smirked. He bent low to kiss her and she leant up to met him. Finally, after what seemed like hours he kissed her, her hand came up to his face as she held him there. His kiss seemed to burn into her skin, as her want for him only intensified. She pushed her hand down and below his waistband as he kissed her. Her hand grasp around the shaft and a growl rubbed from deep within him. As she moved to begin to stroke him, he stood again taking her leg up again. She visibly shook as he kissed her ankle as he had before, he began kissing down her leg and soon he was nipping at her inner thigh. She let out something close to a sob and he turned his head and blew on her heat gently. Her back arched as she squirmed with pleasure but a heat came over her as a wave of pleasure shot through her body as his tongue flicked out and caught her.
It was hot and the sensation was enough to leave her head spinning but he wasn't done yet, he parted her legs furthers as his tongue flicked out again.
"Yes" she gasped and she felt him hum which only aided her pleasure.
His head moved completely and so his tongue was moving fully along her slit hitting her clit with every lick. She shrieked and moaned and gripped the side of the table with both hands. Her fingernails leaving marks in the varnish of the table. It wasn't long before she was seeing stars and she screamed his name as she climaxed hard her hips bucking up into his face slightly, but he only pushed her back down and continued with his assault. He brought her over the edge like this 3 more times until he stood. He looked down at her, her hands were still gripping the corner of the table and she had a thin layer of sweat covering her entire body. She trembled slightly as she looked up at him with lusty eyes.
He rid himself of the remained of his clothes before he gripped her thighs with his hands. He pushed her legs as far apart as he could before he slowly pushed himself between them, she let low groaned as he pushed in, filling her up completely. They stayed like that for a moment, him standing, her laying on the table. Before he picked up a fast and violent pace. He began pounding into her and with each thrust she shrieked in pleasure and pain. He felt her tense around him as he gave her yet another orgasm and her eyes went slightly hazy. She really was a beautiful creature. And she was all his.
He kept his pace up, holding her as still as he could with his strong hold on her thighs. His fingers bruising her pale skin slightly with the intensity of his grip. She yelped slightly as he pushed harder but her expression showed no signs of pain so he continued. He didn't last as long when he went at this speed and soon he was nearing his end. She watched his face as she had before, as he fell over the edge of his orgasm and he moved away from her, his legs visibly wobbly.
He climbed onto the enormous table with her and lay down his long legs hanging over the edge, she moved onto her side and she looked at him. His eyes were closed but he was not sleeping.
"Yes?" he questioned not opening his eyes, he could feel her stare burning into him.
"Nothing just admiring the view," she purred and he laughed his famous high laugh before he turned to her and she raised an eyebrow at him.
"Oh, you're serious. Well, I'm flattered" he replied, his voice went weak for a second.
"Come here," he said his voice gruff and he held his arms out, she moved into his embrace laying her head on his chest.
"We should definitely do that again," she said and a laughed rubble within him.
He bent his head and sniffed her hair slightly, he could smell the oil from the barrels on her and a little whiff of smoke and there right in the back was the smell she always had, it was sweet but not floral more like fruits. He placed a kiss on the top of her head and she moved to look up at his face.
"You okay, handsome?" she asked and he simply grinned.
After a little, while they both made there way up to bed gathering their clothes as they went, she pulled the covers up around her as Jack climbed in next to her pulling her close to him his arms across her stomach as he spooned her.
"I love you," she said and he hummed into her hair as his hands ran up and down her side slightly
She smiled and closed her eyes slowly drifting off. He continued to stroke her side as he watched her slip into sleep.
"Me too" he muttered to himself as he closed his eyes and wrapped a protective arm around her stomach again.
