AA: Lust In Translation

"Keep. Talking."

How she managed it, Kel had no fucking idea, but she forced herself to sketch out the basics of what Doctor Lena's thinking entailed. Broken by little gasps and moans, her explanation was probably not even close to coherent, but Jasper didn't seem to care and as long as he kept licking and sucking at her the way he was, neither did Kel. Guys often tended not to take too much time over this sort of thing, but this... this seemed to go on for ever -- a familiar kind of pressure building up inside her, a tension that was growing with every passing second as Jasper ran his tongue across her sensitive flesh until she thought it was going to tear her-

"FUUUCCKKKK!!!!"

The scream ripped out of her throat as the tongue lapping at her slit pushed deep inside. Her head fell back and her body seemed to erupt in a fireball of pure pleasure as waves of sensation tore through her, leaving her hanging limply from the tree, muscles shivering and twitching under the onslaught of each new pulse until it was all she could do to make herself keep breathing. How long it took before she was able to think again, Kel had no idea, but the first thing she was aware of was Jasper's mouth on mine, their tongues entwined as he kissed her deeply, the taste of her own wetness adding an extra delicious spice to the experience.

Kel was dimly aware that his hands were roaming all over her body, exploring just as intently as his mouth was ravaging hers. Every touch, every caress, lit her up and she wanted more. Before she knew what she was doing, Kel caught Jasper's lip between her teeth and bit hard, her moan of sheer pleasure as the taste of blood hit her tongue mingling with the one that what she'd done seemed to drag out of him as well - until he suddenly pulled away entirely, leaving her hanging - literally. The tastes of his blood and her own juices mixed in her mouth and sent what felt like a bolt of lightning straight down between her legs and leaving her feeling hungry for... what, she clear-headed enough to be sure, but she wanted it right fucking now.

Jasper didn't seem to be in the mood to waste any time, giving a curt gesture that had the twined leaves holding Kel's wrists lowering her on unsteady legs until she was kneeling on the grass. Jasper himself had risen to his feet, unfastening the front of his breeches and freeing himself for what he was planning next. He was gracious enough to let her get her breath back, though, simply standing there in front of her, slowly stroking the length of his shaft until there was no real way Kel could keep her attention on anything else.

Normally, she might have considered him a little nuts to try what he was thinking of, given what she'd just done to his lip, but this was Jasper...

Dragging her gaze back off of what he was casually stroking in front of her, she glanced up at his face and quite deliberately licked her lips, a slow, easy move that sent him a pretty clear message. A message that was received, it seemed, as he laughed and stepped forward, bringing the tip close. Without another word, Kel ducked her head forward to lick around the head of his shaft, getting a good taste of it before doing anything else.

Thanks to what had happened so far, the soft head was wet with the salty dew that was already leaking from the tip, and Kel took a moment to enjoy the flavour before licking her way down the velvety hardness of his member.

Pulling back a touch, she opened her mouth and let Jasper guide himself in, closing her eyes and letting out a happy little hum as he fed the eight-inch length into her mouth and began thrusting it slowly in and out. Every time he pushed forward, Kel felt it going deeper and deeper, until it was pushing against the back of her throat. Pulling back so that only the bulbous end was still in her mouth, he looked down at the saliva-covered length of what she'd managed to fit in so far.

Jasper met her gaze once again, one eyebrow raised slightly, and she nodded, getting ready for what was coming. Within moments, she could feel Jasper filling her mouth again, until his blunt tip was pushing against the back of her throat. Kel swallowed, but nothing much happened, so she tried again. And again. On the fourth try, she felt the shaft filling her mouth slip deeper, the head pushing itself into her throat until the last of his length slid between her lips.

Almost immediately, Jasper pulled back, then thrust slowly forward again. This time, she swallowed straight away and his shaft slid smoothly in, stretching her throat until Kel found her nose pressed up against the crisp, curly hairs at the base of Jasper's cock. For a moment, she couldn't quite believe she'd managed it. Eight inches of male meat, and every last bit of it was buried in her mouth and throat -- so deep his balls were touching her damned chin, and she'd not morphed her throat at all to manage it.

She actually felt rather proud of herself.

She may not have known she could manage it before, but she sure as fuck did now, and had no intention at all of letting her achievement go to waste - especially as she was loving the feeling of Jaspers long, thick dick sliding past her lips and as deep into her mouth as it was possible for it to go, every slow thrust making her enjoy it all the more.

Well, apart from when he pulled it totally out. That made her put on that sulky look again.

"Well, dear lady," he said to her with a chuckle, "You do sometimes surprise me. And unless I'm mistaken, you even enjoyed it, didn't you?"

As if she needed to answer that. She'd already demonstrated her answer to that, but she grinned up at him anyway and he chuckled once more.

"Time for the main event, I think," he said, half to himself, and began moving around her until he was standing behind her back. Kel couldn't turn her head to see him thanks to her arms being held up in the way, but she didn't need much of a clue as to what he had in mind. Especially not when she felt a gently insistent tugging at her wrists that had her clambering to her feet once again.

She felt Jasper lay a hand between her shoulders, then the other stroked across her ass before slipping down between her legs until it brushed the wetness that was all but dripping from her. She moaned softly again, wiggling her hips as she tried to get him to keep going. He didn't.

Instead, he took that hand away, and she was left with the frustration of being denied, a frustration that lasted until he pushed firmly against her back, leaning her forward a little. Only seconds later, Kel felt the blunt head of his sex nudging against the slick heat of her own -- which by now was more than ready for it.

"You want this, my little whore Queen?" he asked her, and Kel nodded quickly, too wrapped up in what she was feeling to pay much attention to the exact words being said. "Say it."

"I want it," she breathed in reply.

"Want what?"

"I want you to do it, Jasper."

She could hear the tremble in her voice, and there was no way he missed it either. It seemed her answer wasn't quite what Jasper wanted from her, though.

"Do what?" he asked soberly.

"Do... do what you're going to do."

"Which is?"

He nudged himself against her opening again, and she didn't even try to stop the moan that it provoked. Feeling it teasing against her sex was torture, and she knew he knew it. "Put it in me," she managed, but yet again this wasn't what he was after.

"No, my royal slut, I'm not going to put it in you," he told her, and laughed when she moaned again, this time in a way that had nothing at all to do with pleasure. "What I'm going to do is fuck you." The sound of him saying that, his voice low and silky smooth, sent another shiver through her. "Do you want me to do that?"

"Yes," Kel almost moaned.

"Yes... what?"

"Yes please."

Another nudge, and this time he didn't pull away, leaving the tip of his shaft rubbing against her as he laid a hand on her hip and dug his nails lightly into her skin. "Still not there yet, your Majesty," he told her, and a kind of desperation washed over her at the thought of him holding back even a second longer.

"Fuck me! Please, Jasper, fuck my pussy! Fuck aahhhhhh!"

Pulling back on her hip, he pressed forward, his cock slipping into her and stretching her slick opening wide as it forced it's way inside. For a moment, he paused, letting her get used to the feeling, then pushed on inch by inch as Kel's breath came in whimpering gasps, waves of sensation blasting through her as she was filled between her legs just as much as her mouth had been. With almost agonising slowness, Jasper carried on going, the his rock-hard member pushing against Kel's tight inner walls until it simply couldn't go any deeper.

And that's when he began to do exactly what he'd said he would.

Slowly at first, he pulled out almost all the way before pushing back in, each thrust coming just a little faster and harder until he settled into a rhythm that dragged a sound of pure pleasure out of Kel's throat. Hands on her body felt good, a tongue licking across her skin felt great. This... This felt amazing.

"Oh, Gods..." she managed to get out between gasps, "That feels so good..."

"I'm so glad you approve," Jasper answered dryly, sounding a touch breathless himself as he thrust into her. "Your tight little hole is rather pleasant as well... enough to tempt me to do something with what your lovely mouth has gotten me ready to fill you up with. Would you like that?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, what?"

"Oh fuck yes Jasper I want you to keep fucking me! I want- I want to feel it in me, filling me! I want to cum with you in meeeaahhhhh!"

The last time, it had felt like an explosion inside her. This time, Kel felt like every one of her senses had been set alight, her entire world coming apart in a storm of sensation as her body stiffened violently, her cunt clamping down on the cock inside her and a cry of pure pleasure ripping out of her throat. The feeling had barely begun to fade when it hit her again, dragging out another gasping moan as her back arched and she felt Jasper go rigid, burying himself inside her. The sensation of his cock pulsing deep within her body, pumping his seed into her as his own orgasm slammed through him, drove her over the edge a third time.

It was simply too much, too fast, and her brain seemed to shut down. By the time she managed to start thinking again, she was laid on the grass, arms tucked around herself in a comfortable little ball... and feeling what Jasper had unloaded inside her seeping slowly out over the inside of her thighs.

Lifting her head, she looked around, blinking as she searched for any sign of him, but all she could see was her neatly piled clothing -- and the scroll, laid tidily on top.

"Huh."

With a certain amount of effort, she got herself sitting up, letting her body shift back to it's normal, bland and pale state, and reached over to grab the scroll. Fumbling a little, she undid the ties once again and unrolled the parchment enough to get a look at what lay inside... and sure enough, there was what she'd paid for. The original text was still there, of course, but an understandable translation seemed to float over the top of it, making the whole thing quite readable.

She looked around again, but there was no hint of Jasper's presence, just like every other time she'd done business with him. Where he'd sloped off to, she had no idea -- but this time, she suspected she might have gotten a little more out of the bargain than he had counted on. After all, she remembered what he'd called her, and that suggested to her that there was a little more to why he wanted her to look the way she had than he'd let on.

As she reached for her clothes, the smile she wore was satisfied for more reasons than one...