4. Throbbing Pain.

I entered my bathroom, making sure to leave the door open. I bit my lip, knowing I was being naughty for doing this, but I blamed it on Jake for making me excruciatingly horny. It was becoming rather painful for me, especially since I had been drinking and was somewhat intoxicated, not in the right mind.

I needed to ease the throbbing pain between my thighs.

Stepping into the shower, I felt the warm water cascade around me, offering a brief respite from my restless thoughts. Despite the soothing embrace of the water, I couldn't shake off the feeling of loneliness that gnawed at me. Truthfully, being near Jake was only making it worse. Every time I saw him, the need to grind against him became even more powerful than before.

My breasts appeared to be slightly enlarged, I noted. I started to squeeze my nipples between my fingers and stimulate them. I became incredibly excited at the notion of Jake touching them. My pussy getting wetter just by the thought. 

My hand went from my breasts to my stomach and finally to my pussy. I had shivers when my fingers slipped directly over my clit because of the wetness. Then I began to slide two fingers in and out of my pussy that I so badly desired Jake to be inside. The sucking noises my pussy made me moan out loud.

With my legs spread wide, I ran the water over my pussy. 

I took the vibrator I had brought along with me and placed it in my mouth. With a flick of my tongue, I teased the tip, savoring the anticipation building within me. With eager anticipation, I widened my lips and took the vibrator into my mouth, feeling the familiar pressure against my tongue.

Though I could only take it a few inches inside, the sensation was enough to send shivers of pleasure coursing through me. Slowly, I began to move, fucking my mouth with the vibrator, each thrust bringing me closer to the edge of ecstasy.

As I imagined myself with Jake's dick in my mouth, I couldn't help but moan around the vibrator, the thought driving me wild with desire. With one hand working the vibrator, I reached down with the other, tracing a finger along my clit, the touch sending sparks of pleasure shooting through me. Lost in the heat of the moment, I surrendered to the intoxicating whirlwind of sensation, each touch pushing me closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy.

Feeling as though my mouth had been stretched enough, I breathed out a shaky sigh, my voice husky with desire. "Oh, Jake," I whispered, the words barely audible over the sound of the running water. "I wish it was your cock filling me up right now."

With trembling hands, I guided the massive dildo towards my dripping pussy, the anticipation almost unbearable. As its enormous head pressed against my eager entrance, a low moan escaped my lips, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable crescendo.

"God, yes," I moaned, my voice thick with need as I pressed back against the dildo and the shower wall, my body trembling with desire. With each gentle push, I felt myself stretch to accommodate its size, the sensation sending waves of ecstasy coursing through me.

Turning on my vibrator, I gasped as the added stimulation sent sparks of pleasure shooting through me. "Oh, fuck," I cried out, my voice echoing off the tiled walls as I surrendered to the overwhelming sensation. "That's it, just like that."

With each thrust, I felt myself edging closer and closer to the brink, the pleasure threatening to consume me entirely. "Harder," I begged, my voice ragged with need. "Please, Jake, I need more."

"Fuck, yes!" I moaned loudly.

The fullness, the vibration on my clit, the warm water, and the sensation of being fucked were almost too much for me!

I cried out in pleasure feeling exhilarating by the feeling. My pussy was starting to ache with the want of being filled.

I pumped in and out, I gasped at the sensation, and the warmth made me wish Jake's cock were inside me.

I kept rocking backwards, easing the dildo in before pulling away. I accelerated my motion, moving quicker and stroked my vibrator across my clit. I felt myself about to cum.

Just like that I felt myself cum. I felt relieved, even though I could use Jake inside to ease the aching once and for all.

Was I a slut for desperately wanting my father's boss inside me?

Upon having a shower I stepped out, the warm steam enveloping me as I basked in the tranquility of the moment. Droplets of water cascaded down my skin, leaving a trail of moisture in their wake. Wrapping a towel around myself, I contemplated my next move - what to wear? 

With a mischievous grin playing on my lips, I padded over to my closet, my fingers trailed over the hangers, searching for the perfect outfit. And then, I found it - a tiny pink skirt that barely covered anything, a pink lace thong, and a sheer pink crop top that left little to the imagination.

I smiled seeing that the door was still open.

As if on cue, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching, and before I could react, Jake walked in. My heart skipped a beat as our eyes met, his expression a mixture of surprise and.... lust? Jake's eyes glaze over my body before he slowly turned around.

I took that time to slowly put on my clothes, now that he had seen me naked, I was even more horny than ever even though I had just released some of my stress.

I couldn't help but chuckle at the situation, feeling a rush of excitement coursing through me. "Looks like you got a little peek at the goods. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. It could be our little secret."

"I wonder if your father knows how much of a naughty girl you are, Avery?" Jake questioned; his voice neutral.

"I'm a big girl Jake, even big girls need to be taken care of." I say, "I remember you saying you would take very good care of me and make my week a very memorable one but here I am having to fend for myself."

Jake turned around, I watched as Jake hesitated for a moment, his eyes lingering on me with a mixture of desire and apprehension. And then, with a slow, deliberate movement, he closed the door behind him, the sound echoing in the room like a promise of what was to come.

Leaning against the doorframe, Jake's gaze traveled over my scantily clad form, a smirk playing on his lips. "It seems like you're edging for a punishment from me."

Laying down on the bed, I positioned myself so that my ass was on full display, a silent invitation for Jake to take control. I could feel his gaze burning into me, igniting a fire deep within my core.

As he approached, I couldn't help but ask, my voice dripping with anticipation, "And what, pray tell, is my punishment, Jake?" I giggled.

I felt a shiver run down my spine as Jake's finger brushed against my lips, his touch sending waves of electricity coursing through me. His words hung in the air, heavy with promise and desire.

"You know, Avery," he murmured, his voice low and velvety, "I think you might be a little drunk right now." His words sent a jolt of awareness through me, and I couldn't deny the truth in them. Perhaps I had indulged a bit too much, but in that moment, I didn't care. All I wanted was to surrender to the intoxicating allure of the forbidden.

A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he continued, his gaze locking with mine in a silent challenge. "But don't worry," he whispered, his breath hot against my skin, "next time you decide to indulge in liquor, I'll be sure to give you a proper punishment."

And then, without warning, his hand connected with my rear, the sting of his touch sending a shiver down my spine. I gasped in surprise, my body reacting instinctively to his dominance.

Feeling his grip tighten on my flesh, he leaned in close, his warm breath caressing my ear as he whispered, "Be a good girl, Avery, or else."

A rush of heat flooded through me at his words, a primal desire awakening deep within my core. I could feel a cool liquid pooling between my legs, evidence of my arousal as I yearned for more of his touch.

But just as quickly as he had appeared, Jake stepped away, leaving me longing for his presence. I watched him go, frustration bubbling up inside me as I squirmed on the bed, craving the release that only he could provide.