Kee's Needs
#367 of Commissions
Story for Theawfulhyena!
Maybe Kee's been a little too open about her kinks. Surely Jasper would never take total advantage of this. What starts as an ordinary date quickly spirals into exactly the sort of rough, forceful, outright disrespectful kind of sex she's been craving more than anything in the world.
Contains: Very rough sex, consensual non-consent, general male domination, breeding, and more!
The best part about online dating as a hyena was that no one knew how much she was cackling with excitement. Well, maybe there was a clue in just how long it took Keedee to actually respond. Or how poorly she was starting to spell everything. She was oversharing again. It was hard not to when she was that worked up, and all before she'd even met Jasper. That she didn't scare him off when she spilled all her messed up kinks to him only got her wetter.
By then, her pussy was a pool, overflowing down the inside of her thighs, soaking the base of her tail, painting her fur in a glistening layer of overwhelming desire that was too tender to even tease. She didn't dare touch herself. Not because she didn't want to, but because she wanted to save that sheer force of horny for when he finally came over to meet him. Surely it wouldn't lead to her making any sort of bad decisions or getting carried away in any way.
Then the doorbell rang. That was quick, she thought, until she realized the sun was going down and she'd been passed out on her bed for like an hour from horny overload. If her mind was already going haywire like that, she was so doomed when she actually met him. Marinating all throughout her impromptu nap meant she was smelling richly of desire, and her fur remained drenched, putting out so much lust her head was spinning by the time she managed to roll off her bed and stuff herself into a pair of shorts that weren't going to last long on her anyway.
She rushed off to fling open the door, and there he was. Nobody would have ever known how kinky he was just to look at him. Jasper was wearing a warm smile rather than a manic hyena grin, and though his black leather outfit might have said he was rough around the edges, his demeanour struck her as unassuming. Though she saw that little spark of something in his eye when he took a slightly deeper breath. The aura of need she was putting off would have turned anyone feral.
"There you are. It's good to finally meet you. You're even cuter in person, of course," he said, offering his hand.
She wasn't about to merely shake. Grabbing for it, she yanked him by the wrist as hard as she could just to get him inside faster. Which wasn't that hard, but even so, he followed her lead with a laugh, finding himself with a bouncing, excited hyena girl all over him in a moment. He knew what to do. Wrapping her up and pulling her close, he tilted his muzzle down to smooch her, and there she squirmed in his strong grasp, toes barely touching the ground in her enthusiasm.
"Hiiii ..." she said like a moan when they finally broke from that sloppy kiss.
"Hi!" He grinned more broadly. Her energy was infectious. "Shall we?"
There was no need to stand on ceremony. They'd been texting each other about the sloppiest, roughest sex for days. Kee would have said she'd been edging the entire time, but she couldn't help herself. She'd squirted just to his words. Finally having that other hyena in her cozy place, where she could stroke his fur and breathe his scent, it was breaking her. He was close to making her cum just by being there, nevermind everything they had in store. When she nodded to him enough, he tucked his hands under her butt to pick her up and carry her off to her own bedroom.
The scent of horny hyena was even more potent once they got there. He took a moment to stand in the doorway and make a show of sniffing. Then he smooched her again. She flopped out of his arms when they got to her bed, sprawling out, showering herself off. He'd already seen pictures, but there was so much more to enjoy. Jasper took a moment to rustle through his jacket pocket and came up with a package of condoms. For a moment Kee had to suppress a look of disappointment to see him being responsible. Jasper noticed, and laughed.
"Look, we'll start it out slow, alright? We've got all night to enjoy each other, and if we rush to finish we'll regret it. Besides, we want to make sure everything's set up right. What's your fave safeword?"
She thought for a moment, but the usual would do. "Cookies."
"Cookies it is. I wanna see where your boundaries are, so I'm going to push a little bit, alright? You just give me the word if I hit up on anything that's not your thing."
"That's going to be pretty tough! To find my limits, that is, not to say the word. I'm kinda ... well, you know." She broke into a shaky cackle.
His voice dropped just a little bit lower with his response. "Oh, I know."
Though everything else she wanted to do with him hung over her head, starting with a kiss wasn't anything to complain about. He stood at the side of her bed while she sat, muzzle pointed up at him to receive that first warm smooch. They licked and nuzzled noses in between strong, wet kisses. It didn't take them long to progress from that to fully making out, locking muzzles together so they could exchange tongues. Back and forth they went, working up a suitable dose of hyena drool in their mutual affection, roaming each other's bodies the whole time.
It occurred to Keedee that she was going to have to break out of that kiss to get her clothes off. Such a dilemma it became, when the warmth of Jasper's lips felt so comforting, so right, but the ache inside her needed to be fulfilled. Eventually, Jasper made the call for her, taking her wrists gently so she couldn't fuss. He lifted her arms and pulled her shirt up, then pressed his muzzle against her cleavage. A good sniff of her fur made her giggle excitedly, and so did a slathering slurp between her tits.
There was still plenty more of her to unwrap. He delved down her body, stealing her belt away, snatching at a pair of perhaps unfortunately tight pants. That was nothing he couldn't drag her out of though, pushing her onto her back so he could brace himself against the bed and yank her legs high into the air in the process. She laid there in her bra and a pair of panties soaked to translucent with her desire, but as tempting a sight as that might have been, Jasper was busy ensuring all was fair. If she was nearly naked, he had to be too, and every spot he revealed in the process of swiftly, yet seductively stripping in front of her wide blue eyes was one that made her horny smile and shuddering giggles all the more intense.
"There. That's better. Everything was starting to feel terribly tight." He winked at her once he stood before her, fully nude, kicking away the last of his clothes on the floor. His cock stood tall, throbbing nearly as urgently as her pussy clenched for him. "Let's just get this ready."
As much as she wanted to play with fire, Keedee admired him for being so diligent in getting his cock wrapped up. They were both hyenas. That meant they were immensely compatible. Maybe a wolf or a tiger could have shot a few loads in her without knocking her up, but with him, every drop was a risk. Besides, it turned her on just watching him put that condom on, stretching it over a stiff, surprisingly knotted cock that left her licking her lips. Yet before she could get a taste of him, he was determined to sample her.
"Now let's see just how badly you've been yearning for me. You're such a sloppy girl. I love that about you."
"I'm just ... well, I've always been, but not this much." Kee didn't want to undersell how horny he made her. She always got drenched when she was really turned on, but not usually so debilitatingly so. If she tried to stand and walk she may well have slipped for how much had poured down her thighs and over the side of the bed.
Jasper found his spot kneeling in front of her, tugging her panties down to her knees after prying them off her flooded pussy. He nosed at her belly and made her wiggle, and then she really started to thrash when he got to her puffy, steaming, soaking cunt. The slightest nudge was almost too much. She curled her toes and bit her lip - a dangerous prospect with teeth like hers. That was before he pushed his nose all but inside of her and took a long, satisfying huff of her arousal until his eyes fluttered shut and his ears twitched with delight between her legs. He lifted up a moment to let her see the bliss on his face, and then he went right back for more.
The nigh-obsessive sniffing soon joined with his licking. He used his tongue like a scoop, wiggling it at her folds to spread her up and claim a mouthful of her juices. She was the kind of wet that eating her out came with an audible gulp now and then when all that liquid lust welled up in his mouth to the point of overwhelming. He didn't let that stop him. Pushing deeper, penetrating her with his tongue, stimulating and massaging her from every angle was enough to bring her to the edge of her first orgasm. There were always so many, she never felt the need to hold back, even when it sometimes meant squirting when her partner wasn't expecting it.
"Ohhhhh, Jasper ..." She let that moan drag out for as long as she had breath, which wasn't as long as she liked given how much he was making her gasp. She wanted him to hear how much she was enjoying him, how close he was getting her, how perfect he felt with his muzzle between her spotty thighs.
Yet before she could get that one good rub to set her off, she felt his absence like a shock. She opened her eyes, only then realizing she'd been scrunching them shut, to get a good look of his grinning muzzle all coated in her juices. He licked his chops and then pounced at her, evoking a great, sharp cackle of surprise from her. Laying atop her, he reached around to loosen her bra just so she could be fully naked at last. Two hyena bodies pressed close and squeezing, grinding, holding one another was the scene for as long as Kee could stand it, until her shriek of desperation cut through the warm breaths and groans they shared.
"Fuck me! God, please ..."
The initial scream faded to more of a desperate whimper by the end. Jasper had her on the edge, trembling for more. Teasing someone else in such a situation might have been fun. With Kee, it would have just been cruel. She needed him, and he needed to be inside of her. The slow, slick, squelching push of his cock into her quivering pussy let him feel her pumping down around him in an instant. She was so very tight, milking at him before he was even knot-deep. Sinking down until that bulb kissed her tender lips, he held himself there, looking her in the eyes, watching her mind coming apart just to finally feel him there.
"There you go. Now breathe. Taking things slow isn't going to kill you, you know."
"It might." She spoke through sharp huffs and the occasional snort. That level of horny wasn't always the most elegant, but she felt so good to fuck it didn't matter.
Jasper was true to his word, gently pushing in and out, barely tapping his knot against her sex. He pleasured her and massaged her inside while she flailed and writhed for him, grasping at whatever she could get her hands on. Sometimes that meant clacking her teeth in the air, biting nothing in particular. Jasper saw that yet still bravely dimmed down to take a nibble of her neck anyway, avoiding her chomps while he sped up with her. The bed squeaked and sagged beneath the two of them, still in bad shape after her last escapade, threatening to finally collapse once things got firmer, maybe even a little rough.
What started as a slight tap of solid, bulging knot grew to more of a thud. Keedee cried out with every single one, slowly lifting her legs to try to wrap them fully around Jasper's waist. Instead, he pushed forward, lifting her ass up, putting her into a mating press. That gave him much deeper access to her pulsing sex, fucking her harder, deeper, faster. The harsher his thrusts got, the more noise she made, whooping and laughing and groaning with all the haunting complexities of an excited hyena voice. Yet one thing that never spilled from her lips was the safeword. She was far from uncomfortable, even once he accelerated to bruising speed.
The harsh plap plap plap of his balls hitting her butt had to compete with the schlick schlop of his wrapped cock delving in and out of her gushing walls. She lifted her hips so that his every thrust would smack her back down to the bed all the harder, just to show him how little he needed to hold back with her. Playing his teeth over her neck, he bit harder, chewed on her firmly enough to hurt, but that didn't give her pause either. Only a few whimpers. Those sounds got squeezed out of her when he brought a hand to her throat and squeezed, choking the breath out of her. That just made her clench down on him harder.
Rocking and shaking her way to surely the first of many orgasms, she held him tight and squeezed his cock until he really had no choice but to cum inside of her. Or into that condom, at least. She jerked and arched her back, twitching violently beneath him as she writhed her way through climax. Gushing all over his belly and balls alike while he filled that condom to swollen, nearly bursting left her quietly wishing it would break, yet relieved when it didn't. The rush of recklessness faded with the release of pleasure, but it didn't leave her any less aroused.
He slowly pulled out to roll that sloshing condom off his cock and give his bare shaft a few strokes. Watching her with that impossibly enticing smile of his left her shivering. She clung to his every word.
"Roll that cute ass over while I get another one of these. Wouldn't want to spill any. I can tell you're ripe."
Just hearing that made her bite her lip again to keep from making too much noise. It was semi-successful, given the horny snicker that escaped. She soon turned herself as instructed, facing away from him while he presumably did as he said. Yet when he launched himself onto her back and wrapped an arm around her throat, wrenching her head back with that chokehold, that was definitely a bare hyena dick she felt rubbing against her fur.
"Unnngh ... it's so good ..." she said with a huff, giving no objection to the roughness. "But I think I gotta call cookies on going bare when I'm like this. Can I ... can I say that?"
"You definitely can." His voice was barely above a growl. He pressed his lips close to her ear, only to lean back and slap a hand firmly across her cheek. "And I do whatever I want when I hear it."
Keedee's voice got small. "Hey ..."
"Shhh. You're such a little princess. Doesn't even know when she's being spoiled. Now shut up while I give you what you really need."
Before she could get a reply in, he locked her into that submission hold, partly choking her out, but allowing her just enough wiggle room to gasp, wheeze, and then moan as he sank inside of her. When she felt that bare cock pointed right at her womb, she did her best to pull away, struggling beneath him. That only compelled him to take her all the harder, launching into harsh, deep thrusts that rattled her body and rammed the shrieks and whimpers out of her. He chomped her on the ear before speaking in a long, shuddering rumble.
"You can fight all you like. I know what you like. You told me. Remember?"
That was entirely true. She tensed and squeezed on his cock when she realized it. He snickered in her ear loudly enough to hurt a little. Little pangs of pain and fear came when he bit her, clawed her, or just fucked her hard enough to rattle her body. Her tits swung wildly with his every stroke, with his every pounding thrust driving her deeper into the haze of pleasure. She could barely think, barely see straight, and her efforts to buck him off of her like a horse displeased with its rider made him apply more force, more overpowering muscle to keep her helplessly pinned so he could have his way with her all the harder.
"Babygirl. You're so sweet. You really think you can stop me?"
"C-cook ..."
"What's that?" Jasper chuckled, giving one more hard thrust before continuing. "That word's all used up now. It's useless. And you always knew it was."
The faster he went with her, the wetter she got. She'd been turned on already, to an extent that most could never even get close to, but by then she was reaching unfathomable levels of wet. Her pussy gushed as if she was squirting with his every single thrust. The pleasure crackled up her spine and back down, making her tight, making her knead on him as if to force him to cum inside her right that very moment. Every single body-bashing thrust brought her a little closer to not caring about the consequences, to wanting nothing more than to get suddenly, irresponsibly knocked up on the first date.
When she settled down too much, accepting what was happening to her, he gave her another bite, another slap, or a harsh spank that was sure to leave her ass reddened and sore. She gave a much better fight every time, exhausting herself with the effort. Yet for as much of a struggle as she put up, the absolute downpour that was her juices rolling down his pounding cock told him all he needed to know about the treatment. She could still get hotter for him. He gnawed her ear and spoke in that dangerous tone as before.
"Such a precious thing. I want to rape you pregnant."
There was that word. She'd been dancing around it in her mind. He was being rough, taking it a little too far, but he wasn't really raping her. Yet the more she fought him, the harsher he slammed her, the closer he got to letting that knot jam inside of her and seal her fate as his breeding slut, the more real it seemed. All her fantasies were coming true, just as she wanted, even if it meant she didn't want it. She tried not to think about it too hard when she was getting fucked stupid and barely able to remember her name after a deep, dangerous rutting session with the other hyena.
Jasper clutched her by the hips and gave her one more lunging, ramming thrust that came ever so close to knotting with her. The pressure on her extra tender clit set her off in an instant. She was spraying him down while he pulled back to instead blow his load all over her back and butt. He painted her spots from her shoulders, down her spine, and all over her bed. She was as marked with his scent as the sheets below her. He got some in her hair. Holding her there, letting her shake through the final orgasmic convulsions, he barely hesitated to go back for more.
This time he chose an even tighter hole. His sex-slick dick was well suited to penetrating her ass, but she still made plenty of noise about it anyway. A sharp whoop followed by a more typical scream emitted from her while he sank his bare, knotted cock deep into her spotted butt. Bottoming out with his knot snug between her cheeks just left her squirming away from him. Too much movement just made her stretch herself all the more, coming dangerously close to accepting that knot after only the first few thrusts.
"Go ahead and squeal. You're my little fuckdoll who loves getting her ass all filled up with cum. Such a good girl."
His blend of affection and degrading tones made her blush even in the middle of everything else that was happening. She was drooling for him by the time he really got going with her. It didn't take him long to find his momentum, to really start pounding her asshole. Every single powerful swing of his hips stretched her a little more, teased her with the prospect of getting tied to him. Only her constant clenches of pleasure kept it from being easy for him. He rammed and rutted her until she could barely feel her legs, snatching her by the wrists when she flailed around too much for his liking.
Wrenching her arms back like she was his bicycle worked wonders to make her grip his dick just right. He humped her hard, slamming his hips into her asscheeks, and when she whined he just pulled on her harder. Eventually he relegated that grip on her wrists to one hand locked around them both, just so he could pull her hair a little. Tugging on her golden brown locks, pulling them right down to the roots until he had a fistful of them definitely got the fight back in her. She wasn't about to let fatigue stop her from putting up as much of a struggle as she could, even managing to kick him in the side of the leg with enough effort. He chuckled off the blow.
"Feisty. But we both know you're going to be my drooling little pet by the time I'm done with you. Let's make your tummy wobble with my cum. It'll be a great preview of how I'm going to make you look for me."
She couldn't even hurt him when she tried, and she was going to pay for the effort. He dropped her arms just so he could wind up a great big SLAP on the ass that rang out so loudly with the smacking spank that resulted she had to cover her ears with her newly freed hands. That was to say nothing of the numbing sting that spread over that cheek in the aftermath. She didn't even get a moment to recover from it. He never lost his pace through it all, fucking her rump until the thud of his knot against her rim alone was enough to set her off again. She was like a bomb, just waiting for a spark, and that one stroke hit her just right to make her cum without needing a single stroke to her clit.
Squirting for him just made her tighter on his knotted dick. Just in time, it seemed, when he came ever so close to tying with her from behind. Instead, he settled for some short, rapid pumps until he finished inside of her. This time, she got to feel exactly how potent he was when he drained his balls fully inside of her. The heat rushed towards her belly, weighing her down, warming her up, making her feel all nice and used by the time he was done huffing, snarling, and gnashing his way through yet another cumshot. He didn't slow down after just one, or two, and neither did she. When he was finished, he patted her sore ass. She could hear the grin in his voice.
"Cumming again, just from a good assfuck? You really are a thirsty girl. Let's get you something to drink."
There was no cooperation on her part. He had to use pure force to get what he wanted, and he could. Snatching her by the hair was a persuasive argument to obey. He dragged her along, slowly pulling his cock out of her, and immediately presented that cum-soaked shaft to her lips. When he jabbed it at her face a few times, she just turned her muzzle away.
"Don't be like that. Clean it up," he said.
She didn't lick, so he just snatched her by the head and worked his thumbs into her mouth. Forcing her jaws open got her to start sucking once he really started pushing. Shoving her down to the bed so he could mount her face, he pushed his cock all the way to the back of her throat and started humping, grinding, thrusting deep and staying there. He didn't even fuck her face yet, he just held himself there with his balls twitching against her lower lip, cum drizzling down her chin and throat alike. That was plenty enough time to really rub it in that she was sucking the dick he'd just fucked her with, slobbering over the taste of herself along with his musk.
Her own horny flavour was so prominent that she could taste it even over the cum and cock on her tongue. She sucked her own lust right off that dick as if to make sure Jasper didn't carry her scent after having his way with her, and she was so obedient about it too. She wasn't even sure what compelled her to do so, yet there she was, bobbing and working to clean every last trace of herself off that perfect, hole-ruining cock, cheeks fuming, knowing he was watching her whoring it up for him the entire time.
"You like how you taste on me? Suck it nice and clean and I'll give you something special, cookie."
Using her own safeword against her like that sent such a blush into her cheeks, even more than she already had. There was only one way to get him back for that, and it was to be a good girl and suck his cock dry. She'd already taken so much cum, but she could feel him churning up more every time his swinging nuts tapped against her. Then it was more of a smack once they both really got going. He didn't hold back just because she was making some concerning glurks and choking on his dick every time he plunged it straight down her gullet. She was resilient enough to keep from passing out even while he made such a sloppy mess of her throat.
She kissed his knot every time it pressed to her lips, pursing tightly, sucking hard enough to make a statement. That certainly got Jasper huffing. He grunted and gritted his teeth while he humped her pretty face into the pillow. Such a pace hardly gave her a chance to actually do her job of cleaning the cum off his cock, but he was already making more of a mess anyway. He fucked the drool out of her, splashing while he slapped and plapped, and all she could do was lay there, pinned, smothered, tears streaming down her cheeks from the effort of deepthroating him over, and over.
There was no end in sight until she felt a certain pulse coursing through his shaft. His pace slackened, his rhythm grew erratic, and his whole body was overtaken by the trembling power of rising orgasm. She felt his nuts tighten, felt the first thickening spurt shooting down her throat, and it only got hotter from there. Swallowing rich hyena spunk came as naturally to her as breathing, and she wasn't doing much of that while she was chugging down those thick ropes she helped suck right out of the monster of a date facefucking her to the edge of unconsciousness, or maybe suffocation. It was hard to tell in the haze of sensations he was inflicting on her.
Jasper held on, balls deep in her throat, for just a little longer than was safe or comfortable. Then a little longer still. Kee's struggles benefited from the panic creeping into her when she realized he might really go that far, he might choke her out with his dick in her throat, just because it felt too good to pull out. When he finally yanked back, it wasn't to give her a break either. He came all over her face just to make it all the harder for her to hack and wheeze her way back to life as if waking from a coma, until she managed to roll over and crawl across the bed, coughing up his cum all the way.
"Oh no, I'm not done with you, sweetheart. I can still smell that need. You're not going to be happy with just my cum in your belly."
He grabbed her, arms wrapped around her from behind, and squeezed her tits hard enough to make her squeal in the process of pulling her against his chest. That let him whisper right into her ear, with all the snarl his words necessitated.
"Time to make you a mommy. And there's nothing you can do about it."
She could certainly try. There was no breath for protesting, but she had energy or perhaps just adrenaline enough to pull away, to kick and struggle and even try to bite at his hands. She missed. He cackled behind her, yanking her over so he could sit her right in his lap, thrashing and yelping. None of that prevented him from finding his spot, and quickly too. He slicked his cock up with one smooth glide along her pussy, then spread her open around its throbbing girth until he had his knot jammed right up against her soft lips.
That wasn't enough to tie with her right away. The fight still left in Kee made little difference - it was just how tight she was. He needed her to relax a little if he was really going to knot her. On the one hand, he could have dialed it back and helped calm her down to get what he wanted, but he could think of another way. Kee had an extra-sensitive clit. He knew, because she'd told him. All he had to do was reach down and start tickling at it right through his every thrust, and she was screaming for him in seconds.
Jasper was merciless about giving her way more pleasure than she could handle, searching for that limit, that off switch. There was no sense teasing her anymore. She wouldn't have understood a word even if she could have heard him over her own screeching and wailing. Kicking her legs in the air in rising desperation did nothing to dissuade him. He rammed her cunt and rubbed her clit until she was convulsing for him, going into an orgasm so violent she nearly headbutted him in the face amid her thrashing. Her every limb fell to spasms, her body trembled concerningly, and her voice eventually faded out into nothing more than a faint whimper when she squirted herself into unconsciousness, flopping right over in his clutches.
That was the perfect opportunity to knot her. She was only out for a few moments, but he could move fast. All it took was on good thrust, and she awoke to getting tied, to getting Jasper's cock sealed inside her with no way to get it out until he was soft again. He wedged it in deep and pushed past the resistance to penetrate right into her womb. Kee was too drained to even scream anymore. She just jolted at the sensation and slumped into submission, even if it meant he was going to get her pregnant.
He took that opportunity for all it was worth. Rutting, pumping, knot-fucking her to yet another trembling orgasm, he snarled his way to a cumshot even thicker than all that had come before it. Those were just the prelude. The real attraction was cumming directly into her fertile pussy, shooting it right into her womb to make it all the more likely he was going to leave her with a purebred hyena or several growing inside her by the time he was done. Fucking, grinding, rutting, biting, he flopped her exhausted body around until he couldn't hold back a moment longer.
Pure feral, haunting noise escaped him to make up for her relative silence in the moment of climax. He filled her, creamed her, painted her, bred her, until she was so stuffed with hyena cum she was sloshing with his every finishing stroke. That was no reason to stop. He fucked her all through his peak just to test how well his knot sealed it all inside her. Even being rough like that, he didn't spill a drop.
Keedee's head fell forward and she let out a moany groan, still catching her breath, shuddering, but finally starting to settle down. There was still plenty of quivering going on, plenty of shaking, but he was there to take care of her. His dominant tone fell to something much more soothing. The same hyena who'd just roughly raped her and left her body bruised and her womb claimed was the one to squeeze and massage her, spooning her on the bed, knot still wedged inside her ravaged sex.
"There there. It's all over now. Time to relax. Take a little breather. I'm here."
He nuzzled at her neck and laid plenty of kisses all over her. She was mostly unresponsive at first, so he just kept the attention going until she happily squirmed under the gentle touch of his tongue grooming at her fur.
"There you are. You're gonna be okay. Was it everything you liked?"
Keedee was silent, considering. Everything she'd told him, everything she'd overshared and confessed, had pretty much happened right that very evening. She had no choice but to concede.
" ... yeah."
"I thought so. You're a really kinky girl. You did really good."
Finally, starting to feel a little recharged, she let out a signature giggle. Wiggling back against him teased his knot and kept it firm, but she didn't mind. It felt good just to have it inside of her, to keep it warm while he hugged her and kneaded all her sore, overworked muscles.
"You too." She took a long, deep sigh that rolled through her whole body, and released it with a moan. "Fuuuuuuuuuuck."
Though the scene had left the bedroom windows steamed, the sheets torn, and the bed itself sagging even deeper, they remained there for as long as they needed. Kee didn't need to do a thing. She was to be pampered and tended to, kissed everywhere Jasper could reach, and given a thorough massage just to help undo at least a little of the damage he'd done. With their first date such a success, of course they were going to end up spending more time together. And whenever Jasper liked, he was going to find another way to surprise her, exactly the way she liked it.