Chapter 7
It was a luxury hotel he took her to, very expensive. Brandi gawked at the fantastic furnishings in the lobby. The suite rented by his company had five rooms.
"My name's Jack," he said as he shut the door behind them.
"I'm Brandi," she said sweetly. "I want you to know that I really do appreciate this."
"Think nothing of it," he said. "Anything I can do to make up for what those gorillas did to you will be worth it."
Just the mention of the word gorilla brought back to Brandi the memory of Jackhammer's fierce embrace as he began to spurt his cum into her. And that memory recalled the wild orgasm she herself had just missed. She could still feel the throbbing pent-up need in her own body, though it was temporarily muted by Jack's good manners and concern.
When he removed his hard-hat she could see how truly handsome he was. He had a craggy jaw and steely blue, but friendly, eyes. His smile was full of kindness. She felt very warm and protected in his presence. If someone had had to happen along at that moment, how fortunate that it was him.
"Why don't you go in and take a bath?" he said, gesturing toward the elegant bathroom. "Meanwhile I'll see if I can't do something about getting these clothes of yours cleaned."
Brandi nodded. She went into the bathroom and shut the door. Quickly she took off her clothes and wrapped a towel around her naked body. Suddenly she remembered that he had already seen her naked. The thought was curiously sexy. She went out of the bathroom and handed him her clothes.
"I think they have a speedy dry-cleaning service here or something," Jack said.
Brandi could see him staring at her bare shoulders and at the large bumps her nipples made in the towel. She looked at him very suggestively, just to make sure he didn't miss her point. I want you to fuck me, said her eyes. The others gangbanged me, and they didn't give me a chance to come. But I know you wouldn't be like that. I want you to fuck me.
Jack seemed to get her message. He ran his fingers under his tight collar, and tried to look away.
"Yes ... well," he muttered. "Let me see if I can get someone to clean these."
Brandi smiled seductively at him before turning and going back into the bathroom. She turned before shutting the door and saw him staring at the backs of her bare legs and thighs.
In the bath she let the warm water lap over her sore, abused body. She wondered how she could have let them do that to her. God, they nearly went out of their minds, just because they had the chance to fuck me! she thought. I know I'm attractive, but that attractive? I guess so.
She looked down at her wet shiny breasts, expecting to find bruises where their mouths and hands had mauled her. Her nipples still ached from the rough treatment they had received, but they were rosy and soft. They showed no signs of having almost been swallowed by ten hungry mouths.
Carefully and gently she washed her ravaged cunt, trying to get all the sticky dried cum out. Just the thought of all of it pumping and squirting into her made her shiver, half with shock, half with renewed excitement. After all, there was still something about the experience that made her glad she hadn't missed it.
Finally she got out of the tub. She dried her refreshed body off with a large luxurious towel. Somehow all the aches and pains had gone away. Now all she could feel was the distant hum of the suppressed orgasm she had never been quite allowed to have during the gangbang. I want to come! she thought, rubbing her hands over her naked flesh.
She caught her reflection in the bathroom mirror, surprised at how wanton her face looked. You look like someone who's dying to be fucked, she told herself. Not someone who just got her brains gangbanged out. Brandi was shocked at how much she had changed just in the past few days.
Having no clothes, she again wrapped the now damp towel around her body and went out into the other room. Jack stood at the bar, making a drink.
"I thought you might be able to use one after what you've been through," he said.
He glanced over his shoulder as he handled the bottles and glasses. Brandi caught his eyes quickly taking in her near nakedness. Instead of waiting for him to come to her, she went over to him. He turned and handed her a glass.
"Scotch and soda be all right?"
Brandi nodded. "I never did get to thank you for ... saving me like that," she murmured.
Somehow saving didn't seem to be quite the right word to either of them, since all the men had fucked her by the time Jack had showed up. But they both knew what she meant.
He smiled. "No self-respecting man would've done otherwise," he said. He reached out one hand and touched her cheek. "I hope you're feeling a little better now."
"Much better, thanks to you," Brandi whispered.
She drank half the Scotch and soda down in one gulp. It quickly warmed her blood and made her more able to do what she wanted to do. She licked her lips and moved even closer to Jack.
"I wouldn't want you to get the wrong idea," she murmured. "Especially after what happened and all. But I really feel very grateful to you for what you did."
Her tit pushed against his arm. She moved even closer, squashing the large firm globe against his bicep.
"I don't know how to repay you," she said, looking up at him, her eyes swimming with desire.
Jack set his own drink down on the bar. He put both hands on her bare shoulders.
"I think a man would have to be pretty rotten to take advantage of you at a moment like this," he said.
Brandi's hand quickly came up to the knot she had made in the towel to keep it in place. She loosened it and the towel fell to the floor, leaving her totally naked.
"I think he'd be a fool not to do it if he were invited," she murmured sexily to him, uptilting her sensual mouth.
She knew he would be unable to resist, and she was right. He bent down and kissed her searchingly, jabbing his tongue urgently between her lips. Brandi grew pliant and yielding in his arms. She let him kiss her for a long time, feeling his hands run up and down her naked back. They stopped on her bare ass, squeezing her asscheeks roughly.
"Don't you want me?" she whispered against his mouth.
"Of course I do," he panted.
Before he knew what was happening, she slid down to her knees and unzipped his fly. Her quick hands found their way through his underwear to his hot cock. She took it out and into her mouth before he could stop her.
"Ummmmm," she hummed as she sucked happily on the swollen head of his thick, throbbing prick.
She held the fat shaft in her two hands as she sucked, stroking him tenderly. She curled her wet velvety tongue around the head of his cock until he was gagging with pleasure.
"Oh, you like that, don't you?" she purred.
"You bet I do," Jack panted.
He held her head and gently fucked her mouth, gasping with delight each time her tight wet lips clung to his withdrawing cock.
"Jesus, I sure didn't expect this!" he sighed as Brandi's lips traveled up and down his stiff tool.
"I want you to fuck me," she whispered, toying with his balls as she continued to give him the best head-job she had ever given anybody in her life. "I want you to fuck me good and make me forget that awful thing that happened to me down there in that shack."
"Ohhnn baby!" he moaned, groaning with pleasure as she nearly swallowed his stiff jerking prick.
But she soon realized that she couldn't make him come this way. She wanted him to come into her pussy, after fucking her senseless. She was so hot with anticipation that she was already mewling and shivering as he finally drew her up to her feet again.
He kissed the nape of her neck and the skin along her shoulders. Goosebumps broke out all over her. Her cunt grew squishy with warm, buttery fluids.
"Jack, oh Jack, you can do anything to me!" she moaned.
His cock was huge, thundering and swollen with blood. Her eager fingers raced to it again, and grasped and squeezed it. But Jack was in control now, not her. He drew her into the next room and stripped down the bed.
Brandi lay down on it on her back, looking up at him with soft obedient eyes. His hands and mouth went to her throbbing, swollen nipples, then down her long sleek belly, down further, sliding into the wet nit of her crotch.
With his fingers he drew open the slick outer lips of her pussy. He kissed it thirstily, stabbing his tongue into her burning slit until she was going mad with flaming need.
"Ohhhnnn, ohnn God, Jack, oh it's so good, yesssss!" she cried out.
Brandi writhed and moaned, rubbing her hot quivering body all over with her hands. She loved every delicious sensation as he licked and sucked her wet pussy. This was so much different than the episode with all the horny workmen. Jack really cared how she felt!
Rolling and tossing, bucking wildly on the bed, his head clasped between her thighs, she was already coming in light, fast, skimming tremors. Her own frantic hands squeezed her tits and nipples. Oh God, fuck me! It's so good! she thought.
When Jack finally loomed up over her, hooking one of her legs in each of his arms and pressing them back so that her knees nearly touched her shoulders, she could only shiver with excitement as she gazed up into his determined, lust-torn face. Her body was bent almost in half. Her heels flailed helplessly in the air above his head.
The whole wet glistening red seam of flesh in her crotch was splayed and puckering. She had never been fucked that way. Arrows of fear zipped through her as she felt her body cramped, bent double, so that she could barely breathe. What is he going to do to me? she thought wildly, wondering if she had been wrong about him.
She could feel the tops of her thighs mashing into her own spiky nipples. They crushed down on her tits as Jack rose over her and plunged the shaft of his prick so deep into her slippery channel that she squealed with hot shocks of surprise.
"Aaiieee!" she screamed. "Ohh! Unhh! Oh God, yesssss! Unh! Ungh!"
Her bent body acted like a living spring as he rammed his cock fiercely in and out of her. He fucked her so furiously that she thought the bed might break under them. How different he was from the tender person she had seen him be when rescuing her from the rest. Now he was a demon of fucking!
The bed rocked and shook and creaked. Brandi gasped for breath every time he lose off her. Then she felt the air squeezed out of her lungs as he pierced her again with the down-thrusting, hard cock.
Jack locked his strong arms behind her neck, grunting and ramming her full of his long prick. He rose even higher up over her, lifting his knees off the mattress and digging his feet into it. He jumped up and down on the resilient spring her body made.
His cock dug so deep into her cunt that she thought it might rip right through her. What she had gone through with the jackhammer operator had been nothing like this. And yet she knew she would get off this time, that he would see to it. For all the rough violence he used in fucking her this way, she could feel his tenderness through it at the same time.
He was fucking her this way for her sake as well as his. Now he was love-raping her creaming pussy, reaming it, ripping into it, piercing and skewering her into a torment of bliss with his ravaging thrusts. He dug his cock into her and she squealed with joy. Then he lifted his hips and jabbed it into her again. Again she squealed.
She loved it. She wanted it to go on forever! Now that she was used to her body being bent double, she found she could flex her thighs and hips in rhythm with his sharp hammering plunges. Panting and growling with crazy desire, Jack rose out of her.
And Brandi clenched the muscles of her legs and wiggled her ass in a wild frenzy, pinching the head of his cock with her wet clasping pussy. Then she yielded and moaned as his hard driving body slammed down onto her again. It pinned her knees against her shoulders, squashing the air from her lungs. His fiery prick drilled to the bottom of her exploding cunt.
Whooping and gasping for air, Brandi began to come in gigantic rolling bursts of fire. The hot honey sped and flashed through her. Her juicy, plundered pussy became a sizzling trench of shattering explosions.
"Unnowwnnggg! Ooogh! Ungghh! Unnow-nnnggg!" she howled as the spasms tore through her writhing flesh.
She was being drilled, not fucked. She had never felt anything like it. Her orgasms nearly made her faint with pleasure. And still his cock was like a huge iron tool that riveted her squirming ass to the bed. She gasped for breath and tore at his shoulders with her nails, gagging with each hot burst of fuck-joy that raced through her helpless shuddering body. Suddenly his prick began to erupt too.
"Unnngghhh! Agggh!" he grunted, splitting her cunt to pieces with new, savage, jerking thrusts.
The hot jets of his cum spewed into her squishy pit. A sharp new climax wrenched Brandi as she felt him come too. The taut jerk of his squirting cock made her sigh with happiness as fresh orgasms leapt to life in the depths of her throbbing pussy.
When it was finally over, she could hardly believe it had happened. They held each other side by side for long moments, feeling the warm throb and afterglow of their tempestuous fuck subside.
"God, I never expected that," she whispered, smiling and kissing him.
"I didn't either, I guess," he said, not very sheepishly. "It seems you bring out both the best and the worst in a man."
"Ummmmm," Brandi hummed, curling up against his hairy chest. Or in all men, she thought, recalling how this day had begun. She wondered if anyone had ever been fucked so much in such a short space of time. But then, it wasn't her fault if men wanted her so much. Was it? She resolved to think about that some more. But for now all she wanted was to snuggle like this with Jack.