Page 50 of Jacked and Jaded

Ryker rolled his eyes and sighed heavily, completely put out that he wasn’t getting his way. “Apple.”

“Okay. Now, that didn’t kill ya, did it?” Ryker pulled a bowl from the cabinet before taking an apple from the fruit bowl. He found a knife in the drawer and started to slice the apple for his son. He cut it up into slices, making sure to remove any evidence of the core. When he was finished, he handed it to his son, who was now smiling from ear to ear. Turd.

“Hi, Liope,” Ryker greeted Calliope as he passed her on the way back to the living room.

Jackson found her leaning in the doorway, a hand over her mouth, obviously trying not to laugh. “How long were you standing there?”

She shrugged a shoulder. “About the time he was asking for cookies.” She moseyed over to Jackson, her arms going around his middle. “And I heard what you said about taking care of something that needed your undivided attention. I have to say, I really appreciate your dedication for detail.”

“You smart ass.” His arms finally wrapped around his woman. He leaned down and kissed the tip of her nose. “Have I ever told you how much I love that smart mouth of yours? Especially around my cock?” He spoke quiet enough that Ryker wouldn’t hear what he had to say.

“I think you’ve mentioned it a time or two. Usually, when my mouth is on your cock.” She smiled up at him.

“God, I love you, Calliope.”

“I love you, too, Jackson.”

Leaning down, he took her mouth in a kiss that grew hotter the longer it lasted. One of his hands left her waist and worked it’s way up under her cute summer dress. His breath caught in his chest and he pulled back from the kiss. “Are you not wearing any panties?” His voice was hoarse and gravelly.

“No, I’m not.”

“You little tease.” The thought of her pussy and ass completely bare to his touch was such a turn on, his cock was instantly hard. Yes, he’d had a mind blowing orgasm not ten minutes before, but damn, if he wasn’t ready to go again. He peeked around the corner to see what Ryker was doing. He was sitting on the floor in front of the TV watching that movie he’d put in. From the looks of it, the movie was a little over halfway through.

“Lucky for you, I’m going to take you up on the offer.” He reached between them and undid his pants, pulling his hard cock free.

Calliope glanced down and gasped. Her eyes were wide when she looked back up. “What are you doing?”

“Teaching you that if you’re going to tease me, I’m going to call you on it.” He gently spun her around so that she was facing the counter. “Put your hands up here and don’t make a sound.” He pulled her dress up far enough that he could reach between her legs. He chuckled at what he found. “You like the idea of having to be quiet and maybe getting caught. You’re fucking soaked.”

He reached between them again and gripped his cock, lining it up with her entrance. “Don’t forget, don’t make a sound. Got it?”

Calliope nodded her head in understanding. Her mouth flew open on a silent gasp as he thrust his cock inside without warning. He loved that his girl was open to new things. Whatever he asked of her, she was up for. He wondered, not for the first time, if she’d let him take her ass. Just the thought of it had his dick pulsing in need. He wrapped one arm around her middle and pulled her so that her back was against his front. He bent his legs to get a better angle, then let loose.

Her head fell back on his shoulder and her eyes closed. Her good hand kept her braced against the cabinet so she could take what he was giving her, while the casted arm tried to hold onto his hip. He slowed his movements and whispered in her ear, “You like that, baby?”

She nodded her head vigorously.

“You like what I do to this magnificent body?”

She nodded with enthusiasm again.

“You gonna let me do whatever I want to it, anytime I want, anywhere I want?”

This time her only response was a whimper which he took forfuck yeah. “That’s my girl. Hold on.” Again he powered into her pussy like he was on a mission, like his life depended on it. He could feel her pussy milking his cock again and knew she was close to coming. Thank Christ. This whole scenario was almost more than he could take, too. A noise from the living room caught his attention. “Fuck. Ryker’s coming. Hold on.”

He grabbed Calliope around her waist and swung around toward the table. He pulled a chair out, and took a seat at the same time he pulled her onto his lap, never once falling from her pussy. Not wanting to lose the momentum they had going, his hand slipped under her dress and found its way to her clit. He felt her tense in his lap. When she did, she squeezed his dick with her inner muscles. “Don’t let him know what we’re doing,” he whispered in her ear.

They were both breathing heavy as Ryker walked in and put his bowl in the sink. While they watched his son move around the kitchen, Jackson continued to work Calliope’s sensitive bundle of nerves. He could feel her legs starting to shake with the need to come and really wished his son would get a move on. Ryker spotted Jackson with Calliope on his lap as they sat at the table. The little stinker smiled and squinted his eyes, then kept right on going, heading back to the living room. Jackson checked to see how Calliope was holding up and had to laugh. She had a smile on her face for Ryker’s benefit, but her eyes were still lost to the grip of passion they had yet to sate.

He groaned into her neck when she squeezed her inner muscles on his cock again. “Fuck. You need to come, baby?”

Calliope moaned, the sound desperate.

He held her tight to his chest, one hand working it’ way into the top of her dress and finding her tit. He pinched her nipple at the same time he increased the pressure to her little bundle of nerves. Her release hit her so hard, she bucked in his arms. He had to throw a hand over her mouth for fear she’d scream out loud. He gave her a minute to gather herself, then pushed at her hips. “Lean forward on the table,” he whispered in her ear. “And don’t make any noise. You have to be quiet.” She nodded her head as she tried to catch her breath.

He held her by the waist just high enough to give himself some room to thrust his cock. He pushed and pulled her as he thrust from below her. He was teetering on the edge of release when Ryker yelled from the living room. “Daddy? Can I go outside?”

“Yeah. Just a minute and I’ll unlock the door. Finish your movie.” Jackson’s voice came out strangled. He prayed his son didn’t come back to the kitchen yet or the kid was going to see something he shouldn’t at such a young age. He didn’t want that for his son, but God in Heaven, Jackson wasn’t stopping now. Two more pumps and he was coming. Hard.

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