* Please Review! Okay you guys, this is it though! No more chapters after this one! Lol, I have no plot line but you perverts wanted more so I did it.
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Jessica smiled at the young man who was sitting on the other side of the bar. She had a rag tucked into her back, right pocket and her arms crossed over the bar. The young man was pulling the label off this bar while he smiled and blushed under her attention. Jessica loved shy guys. She loved teasing them and making them blush.
" You are very cute." She said to him as the door to the outside opened. The guy looked up at her with his blush deepening. He grinned and looked back at his beer.
" I think you're pretty." He muttered quietly.
" She ain't pretty." A rough voice snapped as two hands slammed down on the counter. The young guy jumped and looked to this left. Jessica frowned and stood up straight.
" Fuck you, Mac. I am pretty." She snapped.
" You already have." Mac snapped to her. He looked back at the boy. " She's fucked me real good." Jessica grabbed his usual beer and handed it over to him with her frowned deepen.
" Go away." She said.
" She'll suck your dick, Kid, real good she'll suck it but she'll bite it too." Mac swiped his beer up and puffed his chest out. " Me, I like it when she bites it. I like a little scrap of her teeth against my skin. She's hard core, Kid. You ain't gonna be able to handle a bitch like that."
" Fuck off, Mac, go away. No one wants to talk to you." Jessica snapped. Mac shrugged but started towards the pool tables.
" Is he your boyfriend?" The young guy asked, making Jessica laugh.
" No. He's the local drug addict and dickhead." She said.
Through the rest of the evening Jessica talked with the young guy, Shawn, while Mac glared from the back of the bar. She laughed while Shawn glowered under her attention. Mac refused to go up to get more beers, choosing to whistle out to her when he needed another one. Jessica would roll her eyes but bring it to him. A few times Mac would smack her ass when she walked away, amused when she would turn and punch him in the chest.
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Jessica sighed as she pulled off her work clothes. She took out Shawn's number and set it on top of her dresser with a smile. He was a cute guy and she planned on calling him for a date but it wouldn't go pass that. Mac was right, Shawn would not be able to handle a girl like her. But she wouldn't mind be taken out on a date.
Jessica slipped on her shorts then pulled a tank top over her head. She adjusted her pajamas before climbing into her bed. She smiled with her eyes shut. She loved how cold the sheets where when she first climbed in. She turned to her right side, snuggled in and sighed. A second later, the blankets were ripped off her. Two strong hands grabbed her ankles and flipped her around to her stomach. Jessica rolled her eyes and shook her head.
" I never should have told you where the spare key was." She snapped.
" You think you're fucking funny, don't you?" Mac snapped. His calloused, rough hands flew up her legs to her shorts. He yanked them down as hard as he could.
" What are you talking about?" She asked.
" You know what, Slut." He snapped again. Again because when was Mac either not snapping or growling when he spoke to people. The pressure on the mattress changed, it sank down as he mounted it. " Up on your knees. Daddy's here to teach you a lesson."
He gripped her hips and thrust her up. She moaned as his hands forced her legs apart. Yeah, there was no way Shawn could give her this. Mac came against her ass and thrust deep into her. Mac was never gentle, that wasn't his style. When he was angry, he took it out on her, either by entering her with no foreplay or going down on her with teeth and tongue tearing into her. Either way, Jessica knew the end result would be the same. Screaming, hot, amazing orgasm for them both.
Mac leaned over her, pressing into her back as he slammed into her over and over again. His right hand went around her waist and in between her legs. He found her clit and stroked it just the way he knew she liked it. Jessica squeezed her eyes shut and cried out. He was grunting already. Faster and harder he thrust. Her bed rocked, the head board hitting the wall. Banging, moaning, grunting and slapping skin filled her bedroom.
" Tell me that kid could do this to you." He growled down to her. Jessica dropped her head and crawled at her sheet as he pumped. Her body ached with the need to cum. " Tell me only Daddy makes you feel this way." She moaned loudly but didn't think she could speak. He was quickly robbing her of all her senses. A sting went across her ass as he slapped her. She whimpered but didn't say anything so Mac grabbed her head and yanked her head back. " Say it, Whore! Say only your Daddy makes you feel this way!"
" Only you!" She called out.
" Your daddy!" Mac yelled.
She barely got the nick name out before she was cumming. Mac slammed into her, full force, as hard as he could as he burst into her. His hand closed on her hair, froze between her legs and his eyes squeezed shut. His big body tremble under his orgasm. This was the way of them. She pissed him off, he took it out on her body.
" I love it when you get jealous." She breathed out when he pulled away.
" What the fuck would I get jealous for?" Mac snapped.
She sank down onto her stomach, her arms and legs spread. She sighed and turned her face towards her left side. Before he could stop himself, a huge grin spread over his face. He tucked himself into his pants, staring at her. Her body was something a Goddess would have and it belonged to him. It was his playground. She was knocked out and it was all his doing, not that little bastard at the bar.
" Because you don't want anyone to piss on your playground." She said.
" Ain't jealous. That little dick would bore you and you know it." Mac said.
" That maybe so." Jessica said.
She opened her eyes and pushed herself over. She propped her upper body up on her elbows and smiled at him through the moonlight. His eyes were greedily drinking her in. She open her legs so he would see the evidence of their play, because he loved that and she knew it. She had no self confidence issues when it came to her body. She worked hard to look good, to keep her body tight and hard, so she let him look all he wanted.
" You led him on to get me here tonight." Mac snapped, his eyes zoning in on her center and their fluids.
" I got his number." She said. His eyes flew to her face before they narrowed down and his face darken.
" Call him and I snap his neck!" He hissed without thinking. Jessica smiled and laid down.
" I'm tired. Fix my blankets and get out." She said as she rolled to her left side.
" Slut." Mac grumbled as he reached down and grabbed her blankets. He tossed them on top of her bed without thinking then spun around and marched out of her apartment.
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Mac led her to the side of the empty movie theater. He was already excited, Jessica could tell. He walked with his legs spread farther apart than usual. His back and shoulders held more tension than normal, so yeah, he wanted her already and she had to say, she was just as excited. Chances were good that when she started blowing him, he'd pull her off and fuck her instead.
" It's empty here tonight." She said as they sat down.
" Old movie. Start eating that ice." Mac snapped. " Fuckin feels good when your mouth is cold." She smiled but took the lid off the cup of coke they had bought. She reached in and grabbed some of the ice.
" Yes, Daddy." She muttered. The lights around them started to fade.
" You call that kid yet?" He asked while she chewed the ice carefully.
" What kid?" She asked with her eyes glued to the screen. Mac brought his hands to pants and started to undo them.
" You know what fucking kid." He growled, making her laugh.
" No and I'm not going too. His face is to pretty for you to fuck up." She said. Mac pulled his harden length out.
" Fuck yeah, I would. Now do your job." He snapped.
Jessica didn't waste anytime. She slipped to the floor so she was between Mac and the other set of seats. She placed her hands on either side of his legs and leaned forward. She wrapped her hand around his length with him glaring down at her. The tip of her pink tongue shot out. She licked up the smooth skin then swept it around the head of his dick. Mac's eyes shut and his head went back. He wanted to watch but knew he couldn't. If he watched, he'd cum quickly and he wanted to enjoy the act.
She swirled around her tongue around a few times before she took him in deep. Mac cursed, his hips lifted and he took a hold of her by her hair. His dick touched the back of her throat, making him praise her silently. She had no gag reflex, a thing he had proven over and over again since they started their fun, almost six months beforehand.
Over and over again she worked him over. She moved down, letting her warm, wet mouth tease him. She pulled back and swirled around his head. He moaned out and started thrusting his hips without thinking. Her tongue slipped into the slit on his head, just like he liked. She scrapped her teeth against him and the movement did him in.
" Enough!" Mac yelled. He grabbed her and yanked her up. His hands flew under her skirt, pleased to find she was wearing any panties. " You're such a slut!" He pushed her back and completely impaled her with his length.
With her back to his chest and his hands gripping her hips, he forced her to ride him as hard as he could. He pumped hard, frowning and swearing as he moved. She threw her head back and gripped the movie seat arms. Harder, harder, harder. She started to beg while the movie played in front of them. She was glad they were alone, Mac wouldn't have cared. He'd fuck her in front of an audience and not care. If he wanted her, he would have her.
In hot, spurting jets, he came inside her. He slammed her down on his lips, jerking and pulsing inside her. She leaned against his chest, finding her own orgasm soon after. Perfect. So perfect, just like it always was between them. Her body gave him such amazing orgasms that he had let go of all his whores. She refused to fuck him when he was sleeping around and for some reason, he was weak when it came to her. He hated to admit it. Hated that she had such a pull on him but his body needed hers too bad to piss her off.
" Why the fuck didn't you wear panties?" Mac panted out.
" How many blow jobs have I given you that didn't end in sex? Not many." She whispered. She shook her head and moaned out. " That was so great. Just what I needed. My turn next week."
