04-13-2022, 10:44 AM
Chapter 29: fucking hardcore
The afternoon was usually quiet in Jacob's big apartment, being empty from its residents who were off to work. Except that the living room was filled with the long obnoxious noise of an hair dryer that was about to finish its task. A petite redhead wearing a military fatigue, and an annoyed look, was about to be done with cleaning a fabric couch. Behind the small woman stood an embarrassed young man with short brown hair, rubbing the back of his neck with a sorry expression.
"And... that should take care of most of the problem." Amy declared, wiping imaginary sweat from her forehead with her free hand.
"Thanks a lot, Amy. I’m not used to washing that kind of stuff." Daniel apologies for the Nth time.
Despite having spent quite a lot of time mixing cleaning solutions to facilitate the removal of the cum stains, the small redhead felt some accomplishment from getting over the whole ordeal. She turned to face him, her clenched fists on her hips.
"Don’t sweat it. Had to learn how to clean stains on cloth when I was deployed in Hericart. Royalties are quite dirty when they eat. I read in your file that you helped in a an animal farm when you were younger, that surprised me that you didn’t know how to clean stains." She proudly declared, puffing her small chest in the process.
Daniel was about to politely laugh at her remark but quickly stopped at the mention of having some kind of file about himself.
"Wait... a file?"
"Yeah, the Order made a full background check when they decided to wether or not give you a shit ton of money for your silence about whatever incident happened. It must have been something small enough to warrant a bribe instead of a... you know..." the girl said, imitating the guillotine with her hand.
"And you give shit to Abby when she calls your company a mafia." The young man sighed, wanting to sit down but remembering that the couch just finished drying.
"Oh please! As if the Argo was any better. A decent amount of board members are Order turn coats. You're like the coast guard while we're the army. Speaking of army, I also read that you failed the physical tests? You don’t look physically weak. Was that the tiny heart disease?" Amy asked inquisitively, leaning forward so much that the pistol grip poked from underneath the fabric.
Being slightly distracted by the fact that Amy had still her gun on her even after taking bath, Daniel reflexively glanced at the bugle under her left armpit and momentarily forgot about the questions.
"Um... well, I actually didn’t prepare much. And what's with all these questions?" Dan managed to ask after regaining his focus. "In fact, I should be asking questions in return, since you’re in a give-and-take mentality."
"How about I suck your dick?" Amy abruptly asked.
"I... what?"
"Yeah, you heard me." She seriously insisted, raising a hand to mimic a blowjob.
"Out of the blue? Just like that? No foreplay or teasing?" A very concerned young man asked, still not used of such forward requests.
The redhead rolled her eyes in exasperation before slightly pulling down the zipper of her jacket, revealing a white tank top. Instead of continuing to open her outfit, she fanned herself with the side of clothing, sighing out of discomfort before narrowing her eyes, as if she was seeing through him.
"I’m just messing with you. I wouldn’t just fuck you because I feel like it, you know?"
"That includes the spit roast with Jack and me?"
Remembering their interesting threesome, Amy pretended to not care, shrugging and acting as if it wasn’t a big deal. She was in need of a good hard fuck after having spent a lot of stressful days in Avila, and Daniel was the only one around at the time.
"Well he’s got a bigger dick than you and knows how to use it. If you wanted more of my attention, you’d have asked your not-girlfriend to teach you." She explained as if it was common sense.
"Hey! That’s just mean." Dan replied.
Amy smirked and pulled out her tongue before completely removing her jacket, revealing her gun holster, under her armpit, that she immediately dropped on the couch. Daniel was a bit annoyed by the rudeness of the petite woman who decided to get out of her military clothes for some reason, highlighting her cute chest under her white tank top by crossing her arms under her boobs.
"Oh? And what are you going to do about it? I'd totally let you fuck me with your big fat cock if you had more experience. Alas you've only got my ass, cumming in me after a couple of strokes. Maybe ask your Abby to stop acting like a starfish when you fuck and maybe, just maybe, you'd know how to please a real woman." Amy giggled while slowly swaying her small tits.
"Leave Abby out of this, that’s not cool." Daniel sternly said with a menacing look as he stepped forward.
The young man was visibly upset about the berating of his friend, who was more like sex friends this point. Feeling like he was at the breaking point already, the girl decided to push even harder, commencing by rubbing her legs against his groin.
"What's the matter? You don’t like when I talk shit about your fuck buddy?" She taunted, getting closer to him as well. "You don’t like that a better woman berate your little toy?" Amy snickered while contouring the shape of his member, groping Dan's crotch with a sensual moan. "You're just gonna let me trash talk your personal pussy? Or are you going to prove me that your thick hard cock can please women?" She goaded him, feeling his member harden from her touch. "Are you going to tame me? Show me who's the boss around here? Take me right here, right now?"
Despite the provocations, Daniel didn’t give in to his instinct of shoving Amy back on the couch and teach her a lesson of humility but he couldn’t deny the fact that her fingers worked like charm to make him hard. The young man decided to close his eyes and focus on his breathing, ignoring the clear signs of the girl who wanted to play rough. Thankfully for him, Amy was decent enough to not force the matter anymore and reluctantly let go of his manhood with a disappointed sigh.
"I’m impressed. I thought you were the easily influenced type." Amy declared while getting dressed. "My offer still holds, from the phone call a week ago. Give me a holler if you want to hook up. And this time, I'll show you what I’m really about."
"You're insatiable, aren’t you? I’m not really into rough sex and like you said, I’m not very experienced either. I'm really fond of Abby and making love to her is really special for me. With you, it's been..." Daniel said before getting interrupted by someone ringing on the doorbell.
Since the person outside was insistent, Dan decided to answer, first by looking through the peephole. He was immediately shocked to see three men armed to the teeth, with their mouth covered by a grey bandana. Even if it was from a quick glance, he easily noticed the military-like gears, such as ballistic helmets, plate carriers, and most importantly, their rifle. His panicked reaction made Amy draw her pistol and taking covered behind the wall nearby.
"What's the situation?" The girl whispered.
"There's some fucking guys with AR15 or something. They looks like commandos and shit!" the young man said while beginning to panic, breathing faster than usual.
His fear seemed a bit contagious, Amy was holding her chest, trying to control her breathing by counting seconds in her head. Managing to keep her cool, she kneeled and pointed her gun at the door, ready to shoot. Daniel's legs, on the other hand, were shaking as his mind was racing, thinking of all the possible solutions to the problem. He thought about calling the police, but their phone were in another room. They could barricade themselves, but having no escape route was another big problem. Maybe he could ambush one and steal his gun, but having no experience with neither hand-to-hand combat or shooting an actually rifle would probably lead to disaster. Then he heard a voice from behind the door.
"Yo, Amy! Open up! We've received your message." A man with a deep voice announced.
Daniel was a bit relieved and turned to the woman to ask if these armed people actually knew her, to his dismay, Amy looked like she didn’t know a thing as she was extremely focused on keeping her pistol pointed at the door. Not even waving his arms seemed to distract the girl who seemed frozen in place, as if she was entranced. The person outside rang a few more times without any response.
"Someone remembered the safe word again? It was about food or something?" Dan could hear, with some muffled voices arguing as to what the safe word was.
The people outside seemed to have been distracted as Dan took the opportunity to confirm it by using the peephole. Despite not being the centre of the attention, he didn’t observe too much, only making sure that they weren’t anywhere near the door. He carefully stepped towards Amy's firing position and gently touched her shoulder, immediately startling her and gathering her attention on him.
"Sounds like they got a message from you, they seemed to have forgotten about some kind of safe word. Something about food?"
"Zucchini? Wait... maybe they aren’t hostiles. Let me just make sure that they aren’t." Amy said before going towards the door and spying on the outsiders.
Thankfully for the both of them, those armed people were acquainted with the ginger woman who was still a bit suspicious.
"What's on the grocery list?" She articulated so that the people outside could clearly understand her.
"Ah! Yes! The grocery list! We've got everything except the zucchini for the soup."
Amy let out a sigh of relief, lowering her pistol and reassuring Daniel at the same time.
"Hey, Moore, what took you so long to answer?" The person with the deep voice asked.
"Being cautious. I don’t remember messaging anyone." Amy replied, still a bit suspicious.
"Because you didn’t. You've been spotted entering this flat, it's confirmed Argo territory. We want to make sure that everything's alright. You haven’t been manipulated by their agent Morena, right?"
Even Daniel found that the question was stupid, groaning with Amy at the man behind the door.
"Are you fucking stupid? Even if I was, how would you know if I told you the truth?! This apartment is the last place those traitors would think to find a loyalist, now fuck off before you give away my hideout!"
The three people in the hallway exchanged some words, though inaudible from inside the apartment, but still it sounded like they were agreeing on something.
"Sounds about right. Just making sure. You wouldn’t be fucking the people living in there, would you? Because that's exactly what would prove your non manipulated status."
Daniel managed to catch Amy glancing at him, both remembering that the small woman had tried to convince the young guy to fuck her on the couch.
"I was about to when you fucking interrupted us. You almost made my dude shit his pants, and mine as well. Now fuck off, I've got some stress to relieve thanks to you."
"Sure, sure. By the way, two of the traitor shell companies in the area are called Marronas and the other is Aubrun, that last one still managed to get access to our database before we shut everything down. Be careful, Moore, they already sent your uncle to the hospital." The deep voice said before leaving.
Upon hearing the news, Amy felt pretty bad, her uncle was the one who gave her a job in the Order when she dropped out of college because of the expensive loans. Despite recently having an argument with her, Daniel couldn’t help but empathise with the sad looking girl and decided that a hug wouldn’t hurt. He wasn’t wrong about it, quickly getting hugged back, he stroked the back of her head as he could feel her heartbeat against his chest. The scene reminded him of the night he lost his virginity to Abby, both moments were about consoling a saddened woman. A side effect of the flashback was that it also reminded him on how good it felt to taste the tanned girl, the pictures of them being very passionate made something excited, namely his dick that poked Amy who immediately stopped embracing Dan to stare at him in silence.
"Well, that's awkward..." they both thought to themselves.
"You... seem to be in a good mood for some reason. You're into misery porn or something?" A perplexed Amy asked, trying not to stare.
"I don’t think so. Look, it's really weird to say this but... Abby and I first started to have sex when we both felt a bit down. Like, she confessed to me and I acted stupidly, hurting her feelings and it made me feel awful and... " Daniel tried to explain, feeling it only made things more awkward. "Ugh... who am I kidding? I’m sure you don’t believe me."
The awkward honesty made Amy chuckle, to the dismay of the young man.
"Don’t worry, I’ve heard worse. Well maybe we can see if it'll make me feel better?" Amy proposed, trying to smile convincingly. "No wait, it'll make me feel like I’m a psychopath who fucks to forget her problems. Let's just... I don’t know... "
"With Abby, we'd usually order some pizza and watch some series on the tv on our free time. But we barely know each other so it's a bit awkward."
The sudden realisation made them feel even more awkward. After all, they fucked twice and had some small talk without learning anything about each other. Daniel's comment made his boner quickly disappear, having sex with total strangers was against his principles and yet he did it twice, making feel more disgusted with himself. Meanwhile, Amy had no real problem with it, but looking at his grimacing face made her temporarily forget about the possible threats. The young redhead finally decided to put away her gun and cough to attract his attention, which it did. Having experience with quite a lot of men, she quickly guessed that he was what she called "vanilla type", the kind of person who'd settle for a exclusive relation with only one acquainted partner. The woman extended her hand with a friendly expression.
"You’re right. It might be a little late for the presentation, but let's start with the basics." Amy said, trying to reassure the young man in front of her. "Hi! I'm Amy Moore. Nice to meet you."
Daniel could visibly see that the girl was trying to make it less awkward and appreciated it. With a genuine smile, he extended his hand as well and shook hers.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Daniel Tonq. I like your haircut."
Having completely forgotten to comb her hair after her bath, Amy completely forgot to curl her hair nor did she find anything to do so. The redhead giggled to hide the slight embarrassment. Daniel meekly smiled at her, finding the shy act endearing.
"Thanks. I like your blue eyes, they look quite unique."
"Haha. Thank you too. How about we take a seat? Want something to drink?"
Amy giggled at his friendly attention, deciding to spent a few hours to get to know each other after getting into more casual wear, consisting of a pair of skinny jeans and a thick cotton shirt. The situation was a bit different from her usual flings with who she would just try to at least remember their name, face and genitals, though when it was for work, she'd put a lot of efforts to remember everything. As for Daniel, casually talking to the cute redhead in front of him was refreshing, not that he was bored with Abby, but the tan wild girl had an aura of exoticism that made her feel overwhelming at times. Whereas Amy came of as a city girl who tends to be more independent, being able to stand for herself and work her way to get what she wants.
"Having a boyfriend? Hah. I dunno, too much work and too restrictive, you know? Well unless he's rich, I don’t feel like investing too much time on that." The girl explained during their conversation, waving her hand as if to accentuate her speech.
Of course, Daniel was listening attentively, discovering new layers of the girl's personality, unlike Abby's which he still hasn’t figured it out yet. His sex friend often felt out of place, revealing deep knowledge on Avila but often being clueless about recent internet trends of the decade, despite having a high end portable computer. The young man was even more surprised when he learnt that the tan girl had no idea of what Instagram was. On the other hand, Amy’s profile on that platform was filled of pictures of her in bikinis, though she was posing decently, more like happy holiday memories, rather than thirst trap.
"I can understand what you're saying. After seeing all your friends having messy breakups, I too wouldn’t want to date someone." Dan nodded.
For some reason, the redhead was acting more and more different than when they first met, even some hints of Californian accent could be noticed.
"Yeah! And besides, even finding someone who's into a polyamorous kind of relation is pretty hard. You know... Now I think that I understand why your crush didn’t want to go out with you. You're pretty new to the whole ‘sleeping around' and I also think it's preferable that you gain more experience before settling down." Amy admitted, feeling slightly uncomfortable to agree with Abby's mindset. "Having a partner is fine and all, but having an experienced ones is, like, the best."
Daniel was a bit amused to see that the cute redhead was opening up to him, not that she was closed shut to begin with. Amy was clearly an extrovert, from how she talked and accompanied her words with hand gestures that would accentuate what she was talking about.
"Oh come on, you aren’t going to talk like Abby now?" Daniel joked. "Well, it's just that she's been so nice and affectionate with me since our reunion, that I feel like I’m falling for her. She's beautiful, funny and a little wild from time to time. But I really like that side of her."
"And that’s exactly what I explained earlier." Amy exclaimed, thinking back to their previous conversation. "Vanilla types like you think like that about the first girls they managed to sleep with. They'll say that they're all cute, funny and quirky or whatever. I’m sure that if you hung out a bit longer with even me, you'd say the same. Like, one of my longest interested relations once said that I was honest, cute, strong and reliable. And I was in for his access to an important infrastructure, dude was shocked when I dumped him after finishing my real business. But back to you, big D. If you just give positive adjectives to describe how you feel about a girl, it feels bland." She ranted. "Like, not even cheesy. Just meaningless."
Daniel had heard Amy mention the 'types' quite a lot during their conversation, even if he could slightly grasp what it meant, his curiosity was piked. On another note, he bet that if she had any bubblegum, she'd be constantly chewing on it as they were talking, giving her some kind of haughty demeanour.
"How many types are there anyway?"
"There are a lot. But from my experience, I’ve met some vanilla slash romantic ones, some kinky ones, that includes BDSM and other niche things. I’ve got a fair share of adventurers, who try new things. But the most people I fucked with were the lustful type, easily enticed to fuck me, anywhere, at any time and in every hole. Your friend, big dick Jacob, is in that category, well, was in that category."
Amy sighed at the loss of one of her sexual partner, seemingly disappointed.
"Now he's a vanilla one?" Daniel asked, visibly invested in her explanations as he wanted to know more on how to better understand people.
"Well, if he's dead set on fulfilling his challenge, I’d say he's in one of the chaste type. Those guys are tough nuts to crack, but with enough patience and determination, they become beasts. Like, one fucked me so much and so hard that it bleached my asshole. Wanna see?" Amy joked, feigning to get up.
"That's fine! And beside, I saw it when we... had a threesome." Daniel said, hesitating to finish his sentence as to not offend Amy.
"You know, I wouldn’t mind getting spit roasted again. Even though I’m not big on group sex, I prefer one on one sessions. Easier to control the flow, you know? Too bad your friend is trying hard to impress a girl."
Following the girl's advice, Daniel decided to push a bit so that he could get more sexual experience. The chances for a second threesome were slim but not inexistent.
"Then what about one of the guys who passed by a few hours ago? You seem to be acquainted enough to speak so freely like that."
"As thrilling as workplace sex might sound, I don’t really want to do that especially when I got some family members in the organisation. Like, there’s my uncle, two cousins, my father and some in-laws. Family meetings would be a pain in the ass to deal with if I ever fucked with a colleague."
Even if Amy slept around, she still didn’t like to show her private life to her parents, which reassured Daniel for some reason.
"I get that you don’t want to, but what about the guys you work with? Haven’t they hit on you at least once?"
"What do you mean?"
Despite having fucked the tanned Abby numerous times, his preferences were still redheads and gingers. So explaining the reasons why came naturally.
"Well, you're pretty cute, you're smaller than the average girl, which urges me the need to protect you and care about. Your fiery hair makes you look warm and welcoming, which makes a nice contrast with the milky tone of your skin. On top of that, your freckles makes you look even cuter."
Amy was visibly surprised by his comments on her appearance and could hide her cheeks reddening from his compliment. After all, she was more used to dirty talking and rough sex than compliments and caress.
"Oh my! Are you trying to seduce me?" Amy nervously laughed.
"That would mean that I’m putting some efforts, but this comes naturally just by looking at your cute face."
The blushing girl saw through his intentions and gave Dan a devilish smile, showing the young man that his plans were discovered.
"And here I thought you only wanted one girl. You aren’t trying to get a threesome with Abby and me, by any chance?"
Being found out, Daniel sighed and decided to do some damage control after that his second brain had taken control of his body.
"I’m not sure it would ever happen, Abby doesn’t seem to really like you, so I’m afraid that you two would be too busy trying to strangle each other."
The mere mention of being strangled made Amy's nipples erect, slightly poking under the thick fabric of her shirt. Thankfully for her, the young man sitting in front of her seemed too focused on imagining what would happen if those two women would accept to fuck with him.
"Well... if you really want a threesome with two women, maybe I could convince your girl? In exchange, I’d ask for a nice warm bath with scent candles and breakfast in bed. Sounds fair?"
Dan hesitated a bit, thinking that it was a bit too easy to convince Amy, then he remembered that it didn’t take much for her to accept blowing him and Jacob some days ago. Letting his second brain decide what to do, he nodded to accept her proposition.
"Sure. You want some specific scent?"
"You're too easy, thick D. But if you actually do, I’d like some bright citrus, some sweet floral ones and maybe a couple of vanilla. Is that okay for you?"
"Sure, sounds good too."
"Great! What about a bath bomb too? No need for something fancy."
"Um... why not? You really like a relaxing bath, don’t you?"
"Taking a long and relaxing bath is such a luxury. Oh! And maybe some classical music for the ambiance, what do you think?"
"Yeah, might as well go all the way if you want your relaxing bath moment. Want some cucumber and a clay mask?"
"You read my mind!" She exclaimed with a smile. "But can I ask for one last thing?"
"Sure, go ahead! It's actually pretty fun to think about that kind of stuff."
Amy's genuine smile quickly turned devious as she leaned over the table with a mischievous look. Daniel didn’t realise her trick to manipulate him as he watched her crawl on the table, thinking that she wanted to whisper something in his ear but she stopped, her cute face almost touching his.
"I want you to fuck me on this table. I want you to choke me while you ram your big fat cock inside my throbbing pussy." Amy said, before getting on her knees on the table. "I’ve been aching for a dick since I came back. I want you to take me right here, right now." She begged, spreading her legs to reveal a wet spot between her thighs.
Thankfully for the lustful redhead, Dan's body was still being controlled by his third leg. And as if he was being possessed, he plunged his face between her legs, right on her crotch, and proceeded in unzipping her pants with his teeth, revealing her soaked white plain panties that was imprinted on her dripping cunt. Amy smirked at the result of her conditioning of the young man, leaning back on the table so that he could easily handle her petite figure. Daniel clumsily pulled down his pants while the girl was lying on the surface of the furniture. After getting rid of the clothes that were hiding his hard member, he eagerly removed her skinny jeans and pulled away the soaked panties to make way for his big rod as his hand guided the member towards her slit.
"Yeah, that’s it! Push that fat dick inside my tight pussy! I want to feel it all the way down my... !" Amy hungrily said before gasping as the tip of Dan's cock parted her lips, already stretching her with his meat.
"Damn... you're so wet down here... " he whispered as he was slowly pushing in is thick cock.
Despite wanting to be fucked roughly, Amy enjoyed the long stroke of such massive member down her well lubricated hole, it was so enjoyable that she curled her toes and covered her mouth as she held a moan. The handsome young man's balls finally reached the already quivering cunt of the cute redhead, he took the time to let out a sigh of relief after feeling every inches of Amy's tight pussy that stretched with his member. The sensation was too much for the experienced girl who instantly came on his thick dick, coating it with her white fluids. The fact that the ginger girl was already coming after such a short period of time gave Dan the encouragement to begin what he wanted to do to her when he saw her aroused cunt.
"This cock isn’t only for you." He whispered to her ear before pulling back far enough to allow him to ram back his meaty cock deep inside her hole, prompting a feminine gasp and yet another orgasm.
"Fu...!" The overwhelmed Amy exclaimed before getting mercilessly pounded by Dan's fat member. "Jesu...!" She tried to say before feeling the young man's hands around her neck, immediately feeling overjoyed by what was going to happen.
Despite being a gentle person, Daniel wasn’t someone who wouldn’t let down someone's expectation and he decided to lightly choke the redhead in heat, feeling better when he saw that she was furiously rubbing her clit as she was grasping for air. His big dick was still pounding the abused cunt that gripped its shaft tightly. To spice things up, the young stud firmly held Amy's small breast, pinching her nipple and sending waves of pleasures through her whole body. The submitted woman was more than pleased by such harsh treatment, coming more and more on the abusive cock that was constantly penetrating her drenched cunt while also pinching her own perky tit. Daniel was self conscious enough to release her throat, allowing her to properly breath in and moan desperately as she began to abuse her body even more.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck yes! Treat me like a worthless whore! Fuck me hard Dan!" Amy screamed as she pinched her nipple and slapped her clit.
"Oh fuck! Abby you're so tight!" Yelled with his eyes closed, too focused on shoving his throbbing cock down Amy's quivering cunt.
Even though she was eagerly pleasing herself, she couldn’t help but hear the wrong name. And before she could give a cosmetic protest, the table started rocking as Daniel was then bucking his hips hard, slamming his sweaty balls against Amy's reddened slit. The idea of complaining soon disappeared, only to be replaced by animalistic moans while the sound of slapping flesh and creaking table filled the kitchen once more. The man's hands were tightly gripping the girl's hips so firmly that his nails slightly dug in her skin, drawing drops of blood, but she didn’t seem to care, if not enjoy even more the brutal pounding of her cunt.
"Yes! That's it! Call me Abby! Fuck me like that bitch!" Amy yelled between moans.
Daniel opened his eyes and realised that he wasn’t fucking with the beautiful tan woman but with the petite redhead. He felt some anger from having the young girl pretending to be his sex friend and decided to violently slam Amy's hips against his, continuing to pound her with the same intensity. The both of them seemed unaware of the dangerous squeaking and movements of the table, rocking back and forth from the brutal activity of these two.
"You like that, huh?! You like being my personal fleshlight?!"
"Yes! Destroy my pussy with your big fat cock!" Amy yelled, craving for more rough treatments.
Daniel obliged even though he couldn’t go any harder, especially when he faintly heard the squeaking noises of the table. He opted for a less rhythmic pounding, slow line pulling out only to violently ram his thick cock back in Amy's throbbing hole, making her squeal with pleasure every time she felt his tip hit the back of her womb.
"Take. This. You. Bitch!" Dan explained, punctuating every word with his dick deep in her tight snatch.
"Yes! Fuck! Keep going!" Amy screamed while being railed.
The slight feeling of guilt for fucking a girl other than Abby was still present, but she didn’t let him ever do that sort of thing, so he was going to enjoy as much as he could. Daniel made sure to throw his hips at Amy's, he felt like he was going to break his pelvis before the table, but the list filled face of the petite redhead was enough for him to continue until he felt his member twitch as he was pulling out.
"Shit, I’m about to cum!" Dan said, out of breath.
"Then what are you waiting for? You think I want you to fuck me up just to pull out? Fucking fill me up, dude!" Amy ranted before wrapping her legs around his waist in a way too familiar scene for Dan.
"As you wish, bitch!" Daniel replied with a powerful buck from his hips.
Amy moaned as she felt Dan's cum fill her ravaged cunt, flooding her hole as if she was but a cum bucket. The ginger's legs shook wildly, letting go of the man's waist as he collapsed on her, breathing heavily while covered in sweat. Unlike Abby, the cute redhead didn’t even think of kissing the lover after such intense session, which Daniel kind of regretted.
"Damn... Thick D, you’ve got some untapped potential for a hard fuck. No wonder that bitch Abby cares about you." Amy managed to say after recovering from the whole workout.
"Thanks?" Dan replied while lying in the girl and still trying to catch his breath. "Didn’t know you were in that kind of stuff."
"My dude, I fucking love being pounded by big hard cocks. Don’t think that I’m a slut or anything, but a good fuck is always appreciated." Amy explained, gently rubbing her abused cunt with her hand, slightly brushing against Dan's shaft.
"Oh, sorry. Want me to pull out?"
"Well your dick isn’t hard anymore, so yeah? Also, I feel like we need a shower now. I reek of cum and sweat!"
Out of cheer stupidity, Dan sniffed his armpit before remembering that he was on top of Amy, realising his position, he finally pulled out and got back up. From his position, he could clearly see the mess he made, with his cum leaking from a reddened slit. With a grunt, the petite woman got on her feet though she could barely stand as her crotch was aching. She stood like a cartoonish cowboy with her legs arched to make an upside down 'U'.
"Damn, Thick D. You'll have to carry me to the bathroom, I don’t think I can walk." Amy chuckled, looking at her burning nether regions. "I can’t believe I’m aching like a virgin on her first anal session."
"I... what?" Asked a very confused Dan who couldn’t help but stare at the puddle of spunk that was forming under the girl.
Thankfully for Amy, she noticed it too and decided to step aside, almost slipping on the cum on the floor. Being too kind, Daniel decided to help the girl by carrying her on his back, feeling a trail of goo running down his spine as the petite woman holding him tightly. The sight of a naked young man giving a piggyback to a similarly nude young girl would have shocked most people, thankfully for these two, nobody was around to witness them.
One uneventful shower later where they didn’t talk with each other, the weird pair were sitting on couch that was finally dry. Daniel had turned on the tv, putting on a random channel with animal documentaries. Not wanting to act like an asocial, Amy sat on his right and continued making acquaintance with the friendly guy.
"So, you like animals?" The redhead asked to break their silence.
"Yeah, I guess?" Daniel relied, uncertain of what to answer.
Despite the weird atmosphere, Amy decided to act relaxed.
"Cool, cool. You got Snapchat or something? That way we can still keep in touch, outside from my burner number."
Daniel wasn’t familiar with that, but his best friend Jacob did mention using it when a crazy girl would try to get his number.
"That was your burner number? Then why did you answer the phone call back then?" He asked, slightly confused.
Realising that the young man had a point, Amy wondered on what to answer.
"Good question. I guess I was so desperate for any contact with the civilised world that I kept both of my phones on me." Amy replied, remembering what led to her answering the call. "Oh yeah, that reminds me. If you ever end up fucking an Ahan, make sure that they don’t bite you by accident." Amy joked.
"That explains the bite marks, then." Dan exclaimed, staring at the two scars.
Brushing her fingers in her neck, Amy felt the two little bumps on her skin, sending a flashback of how she got those.
"Oh, those? I forgot to heal them, they'll disappear in a couple of hours then. You know, if you join the Order, maybe Mother will give you a gift. She can be quite generous to those who are loyal to her."
With the few information about Amy's background, Daniel was pretty sure that the redhead wouldn’t call her mom as 'Mother', so that word piked his curiosity.
"I don’t suppose that this 'Mother' of yours is your actual mom. That's your big boss, isn’t it? Is she the woman of green?"
Impressed by his deduction skill, Amy clicked her tongue and did the finger gun gesture towards Daniel.
"Bullseye. Miss Brown's code name is 'Mother' for those fortunate enough to get a gift from her. You know, with those bright blue eyes of yours, you might even get some good powers from her." Amy declared, staring at his eyes with an amused look.
"I don’t switch my loyal that easily, Amy."
"Cute. Now then, for our threesome, what can you tell me about your lady's kinks?"
The afternoon was usually quiet in Jacob's big apartment, being empty from its residents who were off to work. Except that the living room was filled with the long obnoxious noise of an hair dryer that was about to finish its task. A petite redhead wearing a military fatigue, and an annoyed look, was about to be done with cleaning a fabric couch. Behind the small woman stood an embarrassed young man with short brown hair, rubbing the back of his neck with a sorry expression.
"And... that should take care of most of the problem." Amy declared, wiping imaginary sweat from her forehead with her free hand.
"Thanks a lot, Amy. I’m not used to washing that kind of stuff." Daniel apologies for the Nth time.
Despite having spent quite a lot of time mixing cleaning solutions to facilitate the removal of the cum stains, the small redhead felt some accomplishment from getting over the whole ordeal. She turned to face him, her clenched fists on her hips.
"Don’t sweat it. Had to learn how to clean stains on cloth when I was deployed in Hericart. Royalties are quite dirty when they eat. I read in your file that you helped in a an animal farm when you were younger, that surprised me that you didn’t know how to clean stains." She proudly declared, puffing her small chest in the process.
Daniel was about to politely laugh at her remark but quickly stopped at the mention of having some kind of file about himself.
"Wait... a file?"
"Yeah, the Order made a full background check when they decided to wether or not give you a shit ton of money for your silence about whatever incident happened. It must have been something small enough to warrant a bribe instead of a... you know..." the girl said, imitating the guillotine with her hand.
"And you give shit to Abby when she calls your company a mafia." The young man sighed, wanting to sit down but remembering that the couch just finished drying.
"Oh please! As if the Argo was any better. A decent amount of board members are Order turn coats. You're like the coast guard while we're the army. Speaking of army, I also read that you failed the physical tests? You don’t look physically weak. Was that the tiny heart disease?" Amy asked inquisitively, leaning forward so much that the pistol grip poked from underneath the fabric.
Being slightly distracted by the fact that Amy had still her gun on her even after taking bath, Daniel reflexively glanced at the bugle under her left armpit and momentarily forgot about the questions.
"Um... well, I actually didn’t prepare much. And what's with all these questions?" Dan managed to ask after regaining his focus. "In fact, I should be asking questions in return, since you’re in a give-and-take mentality."
"How about I suck your dick?" Amy abruptly asked.
"I... what?"
"Yeah, you heard me." She seriously insisted, raising a hand to mimic a blowjob.
"Out of the blue? Just like that? No foreplay or teasing?" A very concerned young man asked, still not used of such forward requests.
The redhead rolled her eyes in exasperation before slightly pulling down the zipper of her jacket, revealing a white tank top. Instead of continuing to open her outfit, she fanned herself with the side of clothing, sighing out of discomfort before narrowing her eyes, as if she was seeing through him.
"I’m just messing with you. I wouldn’t just fuck you because I feel like it, you know?"
"That includes the spit roast with Jack and me?"
Remembering their interesting threesome, Amy pretended to not care, shrugging and acting as if it wasn’t a big deal. She was in need of a good hard fuck after having spent a lot of stressful days in Avila, and Daniel was the only one around at the time.
"Well he’s got a bigger dick than you and knows how to use it. If you wanted more of my attention, you’d have asked your not-girlfriend to teach you." She explained as if it was common sense.
"Hey! That’s just mean." Dan replied.
Amy smirked and pulled out her tongue before completely removing her jacket, revealing her gun holster, under her armpit, that she immediately dropped on the couch. Daniel was a bit annoyed by the rudeness of the petite woman who decided to get out of her military clothes for some reason, highlighting her cute chest under her white tank top by crossing her arms under her boobs.
"Oh? And what are you going to do about it? I'd totally let you fuck me with your big fat cock if you had more experience. Alas you've only got my ass, cumming in me after a couple of strokes. Maybe ask your Abby to stop acting like a starfish when you fuck and maybe, just maybe, you'd know how to please a real woman." Amy giggled while slowly swaying her small tits.
"Leave Abby out of this, that’s not cool." Daniel sternly said with a menacing look as he stepped forward.
The young man was visibly upset about the berating of his friend, who was more like sex friends this point. Feeling like he was at the breaking point already, the girl decided to push even harder, commencing by rubbing her legs against his groin.
"What's the matter? You don’t like when I talk shit about your fuck buddy?" She taunted, getting closer to him as well. "You don’t like that a better woman berate your little toy?" Amy snickered while contouring the shape of his member, groping Dan's crotch with a sensual moan. "You're just gonna let me trash talk your personal pussy? Or are you going to prove me that your thick hard cock can please women?" She goaded him, feeling his member harden from her touch. "Are you going to tame me? Show me who's the boss around here? Take me right here, right now?"
Despite the provocations, Daniel didn’t give in to his instinct of shoving Amy back on the couch and teach her a lesson of humility but he couldn’t deny the fact that her fingers worked like charm to make him hard. The young man decided to close his eyes and focus on his breathing, ignoring the clear signs of the girl who wanted to play rough. Thankfully for him, Amy was decent enough to not force the matter anymore and reluctantly let go of his manhood with a disappointed sigh.
"I’m impressed. I thought you were the easily influenced type." Amy declared while getting dressed. "My offer still holds, from the phone call a week ago. Give me a holler if you want to hook up. And this time, I'll show you what I’m really about."
"You're insatiable, aren’t you? I’m not really into rough sex and like you said, I’m not very experienced either. I'm really fond of Abby and making love to her is really special for me. With you, it's been..." Daniel said before getting interrupted by someone ringing on the doorbell.
Since the person outside was insistent, Dan decided to answer, first by looking through the peephole. He was immediately shocked to see three men armed to the teeth, with their mouth covered by a grey bandana. Even if it was from a quick glance, he easily noticed the military-like gears, such as ballistic helmets, plate carriers, and most importantly, their rifle. His panicked reaction made Amy draw her pistol and taking covered behind the wall nearby.
"What's the situation?" The girl whispered.
"There's some fucking guys with AR15 or something. They looks like commandos and shit!" the young man said while beginning to panic, breathing faster than usual.
His fear seemed a bit contagious, Amy was holding her chest, trying to control her breathing by counting seconds in her head. Managing to keep her cool, she kneeled and pointed her gun at the door, ready to shoot. Daniel's legs, on the other hand, were shaking as his mind was racing, thinking of all the possible solutions to the problem. He thought about calling the police, but their phone were in another room. They could barricade themselves, but having no escape route was another big problem. Maybe he could ambush one and steal his gun, but having no experience with neither hand-to-hand combat or shooting an actually rifle would probably lead to disaster. Then he heard a voice from behind the door.
"Yo, Amy! Open up! We've received your message." A man with a deep voice announced.
Daniel was a bit relieved and turned to the woman to ask if these armed people actually knew her, to his dismay, Amy looked like she didn’t know a thing as she was extremely focused on keeping her pistol pointed at the door. Not even waving his arms seemed to distract the girl who seemed frozen in place, as if she was entranced. The person outside rang a few more times without any response.
"Someone remembered the safe word again? It was about food or something?" Dan could hear, with some muffled voices arguing as to what the safe word was.
The people outside seemed to have been distracted as Dan took the opportunity to confirm it by using the peephole. Despite not being the centre of the attention, he didn’t observe too much, only making sure that they weren’t anywhere near the door. He carefully stepped towards Amy's firing position and gently touched her shoulder, immediately startling her and gathering her attention on him.
"Sounds like they got a message from you, they seemed to have forgotten about some kind of safe word. Something about food?"
"Zucchini? Wait... maybe they aren’t hostiles. Let me just make sure that they aren’t." Amy said before going towards the door and spying on the outsiders.
Thankfully for the both of them, those armed people were acquainted with the ginger woman who was still a bit suspicious.
"What's on the grocery list?" She articulated so that the people outside could clearly understand her.
"Ah! Yes! The grocery list! We've got everything except the zucchini for the soup."
Amy let out a sigh of relief, lowering her pistol and reassuring Daniel at the same time.
"Hey, Moore, what took you so long to answer?" The person with the deep voice asked.
"Being cautious. I don’t remember messaging anyone." Amy replied, still a bit suspicious.
"Because you didn’t. You've been spotted entering this flat, it's confirmed Argo territory. We want to make sure that everything's alright. You haven’t been manipulated by their agent Morena, right?"
Even Daniel found that the question was stupid, groaning with Amy at the man behind the door.
"Are you fucking stupid? Even if I was, how would you know if I told you the truth?! This apartment is the last place those traitors would think to find a loyalist, now fuck off before you give away my hideout!"
The three people in the hallway exchanged some words, though inaudible from inside the apartment, but still it sounded like they were agreeing on something.
"Sounds about right. Just making sure. You wouldn’t be fucking the people living in there, would you? Because that's exactly what would prove your non manipulated status."
Daniel managed to catch Amy glancing at him, both remembering that the small woman had tried to convince the young guy to fuck her on the couch.
"I was about to when you fucking interrupted us. You almost made my dude shit his pants, and mine as well. Now fuck off, I've got some stress to relieve thanks to you."
"Sure, sure. By the way, two of the traitor shell companies in the area are called Marronas and the other is Aubrun, that last one still managed to get access to our database before we shut everything down. Be careful, Moore, they already sent your uncle to the hospital." The deep voice said before leaving.
Upon hearing the news, Amy felt pretty bad, her uncle was the one who gave her a job in the Order when she dropped out of college because of the expensive loans. Despite recently having an argument with her, Daniel couldn’t help but empathise with the sad looking girl and decided that a hug wouldn’t hurt. He wasn’t wrong about it, quickly getting hugged back, he stroked the back of her head as he could feel her heartbeat against his chest. The scene reminded him of the night he lost his virginity to Abby, both moments were about consoling a saddened woman. A side effect of the flashback was that it also reminded him on how good it felt to taste the tanned girl, the pictures of them being very passionate made something excited, namely his dick that poked Amy who immediately stopped embracing Dan to stare at him in silence.
"Well, that's awkward..." they both thought to themselves.
"You... seem to be in a good mood for some reason. You're into misery porn or something?" A perplexed Amy asked, trying not to stare.
"I don’t think so. Look, it's really weird to say this but... Abby and I first started to have sex when we both felt a bit down. Like, she confessed to me and I acted stupidly, hurting her feelings and it made me feel awful and... " Daniel tried to explain, feeling it only made things more awkward. "Ugh... who am I kidding? I’m sure you don’t believe me."
The awkward honesty made Amy chuckle, to the dismay of the young man.
"Don’t worry, I’ve heard worse. Well maybe we can see if it'll make me feel better?" Amy proposed, trying to smile convincingly. "No wait, it'll make me feel like I’m a psychopath who fucks to forget her problems. Let's just... I don’t know... "
"With Abby, we'd usually order some pizza and watch some series on the tv on our free time. But we barely know each other so it's a bit awkward."
The sudden realisation made them feel even more awkward. After all, they fucked twice and had some small talk without learning anything about each other. Daniel's comment made his boner quickly disappear, having sex with total strangers was against his principles and yet he did it twice, making feel more disgusted with himself. Meanwhile, Amy had no real problem with it, but looking at his grimacing face made her temporarily forget about the possible threats. The young redhead finally decided to put away her gun and cough to attract his attention, which it did. Having experience with quite a lot of men, she quickly guessed that he was what she called "vanilla type", the kind of person who'd settle for a exclusive relation with only one acquainted partner. The woman extended her hand with a friendly expression.
"You’re right. It might be a little late for the presentation, but let's start with the basics." Amy said, trying to reassure the young man in front of her. "Hi! I'm Amy Moore. Nice to meet you."
Daniel could visibly see that the girl was trying to make it less awkward and appreciated it. With a genuine smile, he extended his hand as well and shook hers.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Daniel Tonq. I like your haircut."
Having completely forgotten to comb her hair after her bath, Amy completely forgot to curl her hair nor did she find anything to do so. The redhead giggled to hide the slight embarrassment. Daniel meekly smiled at her, finding the shy act endearing.
"Thanks. I like your blue eyes, they look quite unique."
"Haha. Thank you too. How about we take a seat? Want something to drink?"
Amy giggled at his friendly attention, deciding to spent a few hours to get to know each other after getting into more casual wear, consisting of a pair of skinny jeans and a thick cotton shirt. The situation was a bit different from her usual flings with who she would just try to at least remember their name, face and genitals, though when it was for work, she'd put a lot of efforts to remember everything. As for Daniel, casually talking to the cute redhead in front of him was refreshing, not that he was bored with Abby, but the tan wild girl had an aura of exoticism that made her feel overwhelming at times. Whereas Amy came of as a city girl who tends to be more independent, being able to stand for herself and work her way to get what she wants.
"Having a boyfriend? Hah. I dunno, too much work and too restrictive, you know? Well unless he's rich, I don’t feel like investing too much time on that." The girl explained during their conversation, waving her hand as if to accentuate her speech.
Of course, Daniel was listening attentively, discovering new layers of the girl's personality, unlike Abby's which he still hasn’t figured it out yet. His sex friend often felt out of place, revealing deep knowledge on Avila but often being clueless about recent internet trends of the decade, despite having a high end portable computer. The young man was even more surprised when he learnt that the tan girl had no idea of what Instagram was. On the other hand, Amy’s profile on that platform was filled of pictures of her in bikinis, though she was posing decently, more like happy holiday memories, rather than thirst trap.
"I can understand what you're saying. After seeing all your friends having messy breakups, I too wouldn’t want to date someone." Dan nodded.
For some reason, the redhead was acting more and more different than when they first met, even some hints of Californian accent could be noticed.
"Yeah! And besides, even finding someone who's into a polyamorous kind of relation is pretty hard. You know... Now I think that I understand why your crush didn’t want to go out with you. You're pretty new to the whole ‘sleeping around' and I also think it's preferable that you gain more experience before settling down." Amy admitted, feeling slightly uncomfortable to agree with Abby's mindset. "Having a partner is fine and all, but having an experienced ones is, like, the best."
Daniel was a bit amused to see that the cute redhead was opening up to him, not that she was closed shut to begin with. Amy was clearly an extrovert, from how she talked and accompanied her words with hand gestures that would accentuate what she was talking about.
"Oh come on, you aren’t going to talk like Abby now?" Daniel joked. "Well, it's just that she's been so nice and affectionate with me since our reunion, that I feel like I’m falling for her. She's beautiful, funny and a little wild from time to time. But I really like that side of her."
"And that’s exactly what I explained earlier." Amy exclaimed, thinking back to their previous conversation. "Vanilla types like you think like that about the first girls they managed to sleep with. They'll say that they're all cute, funny and quirky or whatever. I’m sure that if you hung out a bit longer with even me, you'd say the same. Like, one of my longest interested relations once said that I was honest, cute, strong and reliable. And I was in for his access to an important infrastructure, dude was shocked when I dumped him after finishing my real business. But back to you, big D. If you just give positive adjectives to describe how you feel about a girl, it feels bland." She ranted. "Like, not even cheesy. Just meaningless."
Daniel had heard Amy mention the 'types' quite a lot during their conversation, even if he could slightly grasp what it meant, his curiosity was piked. On another note, he bet that if she had any bubblegum, she'd be constantly chewing on it as they were talking, giving her some kind of haughty demeanour.
"How many types are there anyway?"
"There are a lot. But from my experience, I’ve met some vanilla slash romantic ones, some kinky ones, that includes BDSM and other niche things. I’ve got a fair share of adventurers, who try new things. But the most people I fucked with were the lustful type, easily enticed to fuck me, anywhere, at any time and in every hole. Your friend, big dick Jacob, is in that category, well, was in that category."
Amy sighed at the loss of one of her sexual partner, seemingly disappointed.
"Now he's a vanilla one?" Daniel asked, visibly invested in her explanations as he wanted to know more on how to better understand people.
"Well, if he's dead set on fulfilling his challenge, I’d say he's in one of the chaste type. Those guys are tough nuts to crack, but with enough patience and determination, they become beasts. Like, one fucked me so much and so hard that it bleached my asshole. Wanna see?" Amy joked, feigning to get up.
"That's fine! And beside, I saw it when we... had a threesome." Daniel said, hesitating to finish his sentence as to not offend Amy.
"You know, I wouldn’t mind getting spit roasted again. Even though I’m not big on group sex, I prefer one on one sessions. Easier to control the flow, you know? Too bad your friend is trying hard to impress a girl."
Following the girl's advice, Daniel decided to push a bit so that he could get more sexual experience. The chances for a second threesome were slim but not inexistent.
"Then what about one of the guys who passed by a few hours ago? You seem to be acquainted enough to speak so freely like that."
"As thrilling as workplace sex might sound, I don’t really want to do that especially when I got some family members in the organisation. Like, there’s my uncle, two cousins, my father and some in-laws. Family meetings would be a pain in the ass to deal with if I ever fucked with a colleague."
Even if Amy slept around, she still didn’t like to show her private life to her parents, which reassured Daniel for some reason.
"I get that you don’t want to, but what about the guys you work with? Haven’t they hit on you at least once?"
"What do you mean?"
Despite having fucked the tanned Abby numerous times, his preferences were still redheads and gingers. So explaining the reasons why came naturally.
"Well, you're pretty cute, you're smaller than the average girl, which urges me the need to protect you and care about. Your fiery hair makes you look warm and welcoming, which makes a nice contrast with the milky tone of your skin. On top of that, your freckles makes you look even cuter."
Amy was visibly surprised by his comments on her appearance and could hide her cheeks reddening from his compliment. After all, she was more used to dirty talking and rough sex than compliments and caress.
"Oh my! Are you trying to seduce me?" Amy nervously laughed.
"That would mean that I’m putting some efforts, but this comes naturally just by looking at your cute face."
The blushing girl saw through his intentions and gave Dan a devilish smile, showing the young man that his plans were discovered.
"And here I thought you only wanted one girl. You aren’t trying to get a threesome with Abby and me, by any chance?"
Being found out, Daniel sighed and decided to do some damage control after that his second brain had taken control of his body.
"I’m not sure it would ever happen, Abby doesn’t seem to really like you, so I’m afraid that you two would be too busy trying to strangle each other."
The mere mention of being strangled made Amy's nipples erect, slightly poking under the thick fabric of her shirt. Thankfully for her, the young man sitting in front of her seemed too focused on imagining what would happen if those two women would accept to fuck with him.
"Well... if you really want a threesome with two women, maybe I could convince your girl? In exchange, I’d ask for a nice warm bath with scent candles and breakfast in bed. Sounds fair?"
Dan hesitated a bit, thinking that it was a bit too easy to convince Amy, then he remembered that it didn’t take much for her to accept blowing him and Jacob some days ago. Letting his second brain decide what to do, he nodded to accept her proposition.
"Sure. You want some specific scent?"
"You're too easy, thick D. But if you actually do, I’d like some bright citrus, some sweet floral ones and maybe a couple of vanilla. Is that okay for you?"
"Sure, sounds good too."
"Great! What about a bath bomb too? No need for something fancy."
"Um... why not? You really like a relaxing bath, don’t you?"
"Taking a long and relaxing bath is such a luxury. Oh! And maybe some classical music for the ambiance, what do you think?"
"Yeah, might as well go all the way if you want your relaxing bath moment. Want some cucumber and a clay mask?"
"You read my mind!" She exclaimed with a smile. "But can I ask for one last thing?"
"Sure, go ahead! It's actually pretty fun to think about that kind of stuff."
Amy's genuine smile quickly turned devious as she leaned over the table with a mischievous look. Daniel didn’t realise her trick to manipulate him as he watched her crawl on the table, thinking that she wanted to whisper something in his ear but she stopped, her cute face almost touching his.
"I want you to fuck me on this table. I want you to choke me while you ram your big fat cock inside my throbbing pussy." Amy said, before getting on her knees on the table. "I’ve been aching for a dick since I came back. I want you to take me right here, right now." She begged, spreading her legs to reveal a wet spot between her thighs.
Thankfully for the lustful redhead, Dan's body was still being controlled by his third leg. And as if he was being possessed, he plunged his face between her legs, right on her crotch, and proceeded in unzipping her pants with his teeth, revealing her soaked white plain panties that was imprinted on her dripping cunt. Amy smirked at the result of her conditioning of the young man, leaning back on the table so that he could easily handle her petite figure. Daniel clumsily pulled down his pants while the girl was lying on the surface of the furniture. After getting rid of the clothes that were hiding his hard member, he eagerly removed her skinny jeans and pulled away the soaked panties to make way for his big rod as his hand guided the member towards her slit.
"Yeah, that’s it! Push that fat dick inside my tight pussy! I want to feel it all the way down my... !" Amy hungrily said before gasping as the tip of Dan's cock parted her lips, already stretching her with his meat.
"Damn... you're so wet down here... " he whispered as he was slowly pushing in is thick cock.
Despite wanting to be fucked roughly, Amy enjoyed the long stroke of such massive member down her well lubricated hole, it was so enjoyable that she curled her toes and covered her mouth as she held a moan. The handsome young man's balls finally reached the already quivering cunt of the cute redhead, he took the time to let out a sigh of relief after feeling every inches of Amy's tight pussy that stretched with his member. The sensation was too much for the experienced girl who instantly came on his thick dick, coating it with her white fluids. The fact that the ginger girl was already coming after such a short period of time gave Dan the encouragement to begin what he wanted to do to her when he saw her aroused cunt.
"This cock isn’t only for you." He whispered to her ear before pulling back far enough to allow him to ram back his meaty cock deep inside her hole, prompting a feminine gasp and yet another orgasm.
"Fu...!" The overwhelmed Amy exclaimed before getting mercilessly pounded by Dan's fat member. "Jesu...!" She tried to say before feeling the young man's hands around her neck, immediately feeling overjoyed by what was going to happen.
Despite being a gentle person, Daniel wasn’t someone who wouldn’t let down someone's expectation and he decided to lightly choke the redhead in heat, feeling better when he saw that she was furiously rubbing her clit as she was grasping for air. His big dick was still pounding the abused cunt that gripped its shaft tightly. To spice things up, the young stud firmly held Amy's small breast, pinching her nipple and sending waves of pleasures through her whole body. The submitted woman was more than pleased by such harsh treatment, coming more and more on the abusive cock that was constantly penetrating her drenched cunt while also pinching her own perky tit. Daniel was self conscious enough to release her throat, allowing her to properly breath in and moan desperately as she began to abuse her body even more.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck yes! Treat me like a worthless whore! Fuck me hard Dan!" Amy screamed as she pinched her nipple and slapped her clit.
"Oh fuck! Abby you're so tight!" Yelled with his eyes closed, too focused on shoving his throbbing cock down Amy's quivering cunt.
Even though she was eagerly pleasing herself, she couldn’t help but hear the wrong name. And before she could give a cosmetic protest, the table started rocking as Daniel was then bucking his hips hard, slamming his sweaty balls against Amy's reddened slit. The idea of complaining soon disappeared, only to be replaced by animalistic moans while the sound of slapping flesh and creaking table filled the kitchen once more. The man's hands were tightly gripping the girl's hips so firmly that his nails slightly dug in her skin, drawing drops of blood, but she didn’t seem to care, if not enjoy even more the brutal pounding of her cunt.
"Yes! That's it! Call me Abby! Fuck me like that bitch!" Amy yelled between moans.
Daniel opened his eyes and realised that he wasn’t fucking with the beautiful tan woman but with the petite redhead. He felt some anger from having the young girl pretending to be his sex friend and decided to violently slam Amy's hips against his, continuing to pound her with the same intensity. The both of them seemed unaware of the dangerous squeaking and movements of the table, rocking back and forth from the brutal activity of these two.
"You like that, huh?! You like being my personal fleshlight?!"
"Yes! Destroy my pussy with your big fat cock!" Amy yelled, craving for more rough treatments.
Daniel obliged even though he couldn’t go any harder, especially when he faintly heard the squeaking noises of the table. He opted for a less rhythmic pounding, slow line pulling out only to violently ram his thick cock back in Amy's throbbing hole, making her squeal with pleasure every time she felt his tip hit the back of her womb.
"Take. This. You. Bitch!" Dan explained, punctuating every word with his dick deep in her tight snatch.
"Yes! Fuck! Keep going!" Amy screamed while being railed.
The slight feeling of guilt for fucking a girl other than Abby was still present, but she didn’t let him ever do that sort of thing, so he was going to enjoy as much as he could. Daniel made sure to throw his hips at Amy's, he felt like he was going to break his pelvis before the table, but the list filled face of the petite redhead was enough for him to continue until he felt his member twitch as he was pulling out.
"Shit, I’m about to cum!" Dan said, out of breath.
"Then what are you waiting for? You think I want you to fuck me up just to pull out? Fucking fill me up, dude!" Amy ranted before wrapping her legs around his waist in a way too familiar scene for Dan.
"As you wish, bitch!" Daniel replied with a powerful buck from his hips.
Amy moaned as she felt Dan's cum fill her ravaged cunt, flooding her hole as if she was but a cum bucket. The ginger's legs shook wildly, letting go of the man's waist as he collapsed on her, breathing heavily while covered in sweat. Unlike Abby, the cute redhead didn’t even think of kissing the lover after such intense session, which Daniel kind of regretted.
"Damn... Thick D, you’ve got some untapped potential for a hard fuck. No wonder that bitch Abby cares about you." Amy managed to say after recovering from the whole workout.
"Thanks?" Dan replied while lying in the girl and still trying to catch his breath. "Didn’t know you were in that kind of stuff."
"My dude, I fucking love being pounded by big hard cocks. Don’t think that I’m a slut or anything, but a good fuck is always appreciated." Amy explained, gently rubbing her abused cunt with her hand, slightly brushing against Dan's shaft.
"Oh, sorry. Want me to pull out?"
"Well your dick isn’t hard anymore, so yeah? Also, I feel like we need a shower now. I reek of cum and sweat!"
Out of cheer stupidity, Dan sniffed his armpit before remembering that he was on top of Amy, realising his position, he finally pulled out and got back up. From his position, he could clearly see the mess he made, with his cum leaking from a reddened slit. With a grunt, the petite woman got on her feet though she could barely stand as her crotch was aching. She stood like a cartoonish cowboy with her legs arched to make an upside down 'U'.
"Damn, Thick D. You'll have to carry me to the bathroom, I don’t think I can walk." Amy chuckled, looking at her burning nether regions. "I can’t believe I’m aching like a virgin on her first anal session."
"I... what?" Asked a very confused Dan who couldn’t help but stare at the puddle of spunk that was forming under the girl.
Thankfully for Amy, she noticed it too and decided to step aside, almost slipping on the cum on the floor. Being too kind, Daniel decided to help the girl by carrying her on his back, feeling a trail of goo running down his spine as the petite woman holding him tightly. The sight of a naked young man giving a piggyback to a similarly nude young girl would have shocked most people, thankfully for these two, nobody was around to witness them.
One uneventful shower later where they didn’t talk with each other, the weird pair were sitting on couch that was finally dry. Daniel had turned on the tv, putting on a random channel with animal documentaries. Not wanting to act like an asocial, Amy sat on his right and continued making acquaintance with the friendly guy.
"So, you like animals?" The redhead asked to break their silence.
"Yeah, I guess?" Daniel relied, uncertain of what to answer.
Despite the weird atmosphere, Amy decided to act relaxed.
"Cool, cool. You got Snapchat or something? That way we can still keep in touch, outside from my burner number."
Daniel wasn’t familiar with that, but his best friend Jacob did mention using it when a crazy girl would try to get his number.
"That was your burner number? Then why did you answer the phone call back then?" He asked, slightly confused.
Realising that the young man had a point, Amy wondered on what to answer.
"Good question. I guess I was so desperate for any contact with the civilised world that I kept both of my phones on me." Amy replied, remembering what led to her answering the call. "Oh yeah, that reminds me. If you ever end up fucking an Ahan, make sure that they don’t bite you by accident." Amy joked.
"That explains the bite marks, then." Dan exclaimed, staring at the two scars.
Brushing her fingers in her neck, Amy felt the two little bumps on her skin, sending a flashback of how she got those.
"Oh, those? I forgot to heal them, they'll disappear in a couple of hours then. You know, if you join the Order, maybe Mother will give you a gift. She can be quite generous to those who are loyal to her."
With the few information about Amy's background, Daniel was pretty sure that the redhead wouldn’t call her mom as 'Mother', so that word piked his curiosity.
"I don’t suppose that this 'Mother' of yours is your actual mom. That's your big boss, isn’t it? Is she the woman of green?"
Impressed by his deduction skill, Amy clicked her tongue and did the finger gun gesture towards Daniel.
"Bullseye. Miss Brown's code name is 'Mother' for those fortunate enough to get a gift from her. You know, with those bright blue eyes of yours, you might even get some good powers from her." Amy declared, staring at his eyes with an amused look.
"I don’t switch my loyal that easily, Amy."
"Cute. Now then, for our threesome, what can you tell me about your lady's kinks?"
Let's see the bright sight of this world!