The Love Of Money - S01 E229

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The Love Of Money - S01 E229

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 229

"I've never fucked more than one person at a time," she said, "let alone seven other people. Four of them were women, and I'd never even kissed a girl before."

"A lot of firsts," I said.

She didn't respond. Instead, she remained silent as she grabbed one of the several washcloths available and began bathing herself. I approached her and took the cloth from her hands. She started to protest, but I hushed her and had her turn around so that could wash her back.

"Why'd you do it?" finally asked as I lathered her back with the washcloth.

Her answer took several minutes to come, and then she said, "It seemed like you wanted me to."

By this time, I'd washed most of her back and had dropped to my knees as I ran the washcloth over her ass. I looked up at her and said, "That's the only reason?"

She nodded and said, "Well, it was hot. They all were... and when everyone started doing things..."

"It turned you on?" I said.

She nodded.

"Did you enjoy watching me fuck Erin and the others? The things they said to you?" I asked.

Jess shook her head and said, "No."

"Really?" I asked. "You could've fooled me."

She seemed lost in thought, and stood up, turned her around, and began soaping up her front, paying particular attention to her breasts as I enjoyed their weight. She placed a hand on top of one of mine as I ran my palm over it, holding it in place. I looked up to meet her eyes, kneading the handful of flesh. She bit her lip and gazed at me heatedly as she rubbed her thighs together.

"I did it for you," she said. "I realize things can't be the way they used to be. You've changed... and done so much... I get that. I just wanted to show you that I can change too." She placed a soft hand on my chest, and her manicured fingers grazed down it until they came in contact with my cock. Her fingernails lightly traveled over its length. "I can be whatever you need me to be if it means I can have you again."

"You really came here expecting me to take you back, didn't you?" | said.

"Marcus," she husked as her fingers wrapped around the girth of my dick, "I quit my job and dumped the guy I was dating to come here. I was already willing to move. I was a great girlfriend, wasn't 1? I can be that again, and I think proved last night that I can be so much more."

I thought back to last night and what we put my ex through. I recalled what Rose, Erin, and Honey had said... how they had belittled her for her choice to 'toss me aside for some loser. Jessica hadn't just been willing to take it all... after a while, it seemed to fuel her sexual frenzy. Everything about her performance last night turned me on, but only because she was a beautiful woman who had wronged me being tormented by other beautiful women. It had been a power fantasy wrapped in a thin veil of sexual depravity.

Fucking Danni, I felt more than just a physical attraction... I felt her warmth and tenderness. Looking into her eyes, I felt like I could connect with her soul. It wasn't always just about raw sexuality with her-not that the primal desires weren't there between us. Our time on the elevator proved that.

My time with Danni had been intimate as well as carnal. I had no desire to have that sort of intimacy with Jessica.

"I'm sorry, Jess. No."

Her brow knit in confusion, and the fingers on my cock slowed to a halt. "No?"

"No," I repeated. "I don't want to go back."

"Didn't you hear me?" Jess said. "I know we can't have what we used to. I'm telling you that it can be different. I'm open to sharing you. You want me to watch you get fucked by other women? I'll do it. I just want to be yours again."

"I don't want you," said, then quickly clarified, "not like that. I'm already considering someone else."

"I can be better to you than she can," Jess said.

"You've already proven you can't."

"You've already proven you can't

Jessica took a few steps back, her eyes narrowing as she stared at me through the downpour falling around us. I saw her jaw clench and unclench. Finally, she said, "So, was there ever a chance for us?"

There was a point last night where I'd considered it. I thought about telling her about it. Maybe it would have softened the blow.... or perhaps just muddied the water. I shook my head, "Probably not

"You could have told me sooner!" Jess said, her tone accusatory.

"I did!"

"When?" She asked.

"On the phone before you came here!"

"You could have been clearer!" Jess said.

"No. I really couldn't have," I countered.

"Is this what you wanted?" Jess asked. Her anger melted, and she looked at me pleadingly. "Did you want me to put on that dress and come here just to humiliate me and then send me back home with nothing?"

Oh, hell no. There was no way she was about to turn this around on me. I stalked toward her, and she took a few steps back before bumping against the glass wall between us and the rest of the bathroom. I placed my hands on either side of her head and leaned against the glass, bringing my face close to hers. "The fuck are you saying?"

"You-"

"No," I growled, cutting her off. "Let me remind you that you left me for some other guy. Then the fucking moment you found out I have money, you dumped him and came back here to manipulate me into taking you back." I cocked my head and said, "And you know what? It almost worked. You showed up here with those big puppy dog eyes and kissed me the way you know I like to be kissed, and I seriously thought about it."

Then you know what happened? I remembered that you cheated on me, and I don't need someone like that in my life! I tried to tell you that on the phone, but you didn't listen. You never listen once you get something stuck in your head. You had your little plan and knew how to push my buttons. Well, I've changed, and now I'm telling you that you and I are through. I don't want to date you anymore, and thought that would have been made perfectly clear by the fact that I got off watching my friends use you while I fucked Erin and the others."

With her back pressed against the wall and eyes as large as saucers, Jess wasn't exactly looking at me with fear, but there was something approximating it. "Some people like watching the people they love with others," she said. She sounded like she was trying to convince me of something, but it was weak.

"I'm not one of those people."

"What do I do?" she asked.

I looked her up and down and decided that if she could just walk in here and touch me, I could do the same. slipped my fingers between her legs and found her opening. I was surprised to find her folds already slick with arousal in a way that had nothing to do with the shower water. What had been unlocked in her mind in the last twenty-four hours to make her aroused by a confrontation like this?

I slid a middle finger into her up to the second knuckle. "I dunno, Jess... go back home, I guess?"

There was a hitch in her voice as she said, "I don't have anything to go back to."

"That's not my problem," I said.

I could see the hurt in her eyes, but her voice was low and husky as she spoke. "Really? After all we've been through together, that's all you can say?"

"I said something similar when you apologized for leaving me for another man," said.

She had no reply to that, and when she didn't respond, I slid a second finger between her petals as I reached for one of her heavy breasts. I palmed it in my hand, kneading her flesh before taking her small, pale nipple between my fingers and pinching it roughly. I heard her suck in a breath.

We were silent for about a minute before I finally asked, "You really quit your job?"