Little
things change so much Part 42:
Desire
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After
a few hours Prue was completely drunk. She forgot all the pain she
has had the last few months and now had for the first time after
months finally fun again. She enjoyed how Jason touched her pretty
much everywhere. How he kissed her pretty much everywhere. She loved
the fact, that Jason wanted her. She felt he wanted and also loved
her body at the same time. She knew he wanted sex. Just wild
uncontrolled sex and not a kid. Didn't want to just fuck her cause
of something else, but cause he wanted her and only her. Jason
enjoyed Prue being drunk as well. He could do anything with her. Prue
wouldn't even remember the next day. And she was so easy to
manipulate in doing whatever he wanted at the moment. He loved women,
who did what he wanted. He loved drunken women. And he also loved
Prue's body. He couldn't leave his hands off of her.
"Let's
go home, Babe"
Jason told Prue and kissed her a few more times.
Jason was 24. Six years older than Prue. But Prue didn't care. He
got her alcohol. He got her to forget her pain. Forget Meghan and
Andy. That was what mattered. And it felt good that he had such a
strong desire for her. For her body. Jason couldn't wait any
longer. He wanted Prue. He led Prue to the car and started it up. But
not even while driving he could leave his hands off of Prue. She was
amazing. Her body was. So he stopped every now and then. Just to kiss
her and make out. Also get some parts of her clothes off. When they
stopped like the millionth time he had her nearly naked and just
couldn't wait anymore. He somewhat threw her on the backseat and
climbing on top of her. Prue just giggled a little.
"Raw"
She
made, imitating a wild cat like a lion or something similar. Then
ripped his shirt open. Ripping all the buttons off. Jason didn't
care. He was too busy with kissing her everywhere. Get her hot. Get
her where he wanted her. Get her to give him the best sex he ever
had. And he was short before getting there.