Wrongfully Accused Ch. 10-12

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"YOU BASTARD!" she yelled, as euphoria washed over her; grasping his cock like it was her only lifeline. "That was playing dirty," Lily said, as she regained her breath. Then she pushed him, until he was on his back, "Now it's my turn."

She pulled off her shirt showing off her full C-cup tits, capped with perfect pink nipples. Then she proceeded to pull down his shorts, underwear, and all. Jason's cock sprang free and was standing at attention, a trail of pre-cum slowly oozed on top of its head. Without missing a beat, Lily dove in and swallowed about half of Jason's cock into her salivating mouth. She kept perfect eye contact with him, as she made a perfect vacuum with her lips.

Jason moaned at the skill that Lily was performing with on his appendage. It felt like she was trying to suck his soul right out of him. With every single bob, she slowly took more of him in, until he felt the barrier that would lead to the back of her throat. Then with one quick breath, Lily dove right in swallowing his cock whole.

"OH FUUUCK!" Jason moaned out loud, as he felt her swallow his entire cock.

It was a new sensation he never thought he would ever feel. But it was one that he would gladly feel again. Then she pulled back, all the way until a loud pop could be heard in the room.

"Glad you liked it, stud..." she said, as she stroked him, "But I can't have you coming too soon. So come on over here and mount this filly," Lily said, as she laid back and spread her legs.

Jason didn't need any further invitation, so he pulled off his shirt, which in turn, caused Lily to bite her lower lip, gazing at Jason's perfect body. He made his way between her legs. He rubbed his cock head on her dripping pussy, causing Lily to moan.

"Quit teasing already, and put it innnn..." Lily squalled, as Jason forced three inches of his cock into her.

He waited until Lily was used to his impressive girth, then once she relaxed, he began to rock right into her.

"Oh fuck, it feels like your fucking me with a billy club," Lily moaned, as she felt more of his cock enter her.

She tried squeezing her cunt muscles, trying to get a reaction out of him. While it did cause him to moan at the new tightness, his cock never yielded to her grasp, feeling like it was solid as iron. Then the final moment happened, when the two mounds met, and Lily moaned from the realization of having his entire cock inside her.

"So full," Lily moaned, as her body hummed to the welcomed invader.

"I'm glad you like it, but I hope you're not finished yet."

"Not on your life, buster. Now come show me what you got," Lily said, as she peered deep into his eyes, showing him the lust and passion she felt right at that moment.

He began to withdraw his long cock, until only the head remained inside. Then with a slow steady push, he filled her right back up again. He kept at this for several minutes, slowly increasing his thrusts. Then, he was at full speed and was thrusting into her with all he had. Lily was also loving it, and she showed it by thrusting back into him. Sometimes, when he thrust so deep, he would bump her cervix, causing a new pleasure to soar. Then, the inevitable happened, her pussy spasmed around his shaft, as a a wave of total pleasure washed through her as Lily had another climax.

"OH FUCK, I'M CUMMING!" Lily yelped out, as her pussy spasmed around Jason's cock.

Then out of nowhere, Jason slightly changed the angle of his attack, which caused his cock to lightly scrape Lily's G-spot. He continued to thrust into her as she climaxed, but then something happened to her that hadn't happened in a long time. Another orgasm crashed through her right after the other.

"OH SHIT. NOT AGAAAAIN!" Lily yelled, as her entire body shook from the back-to-back climaxes.

"Well, that was unexpected," Jason said, as he waited for Lily to calm down.

"Wow, I haven't experienced that in a while..." Lily said breathlessly. Then looking at Jason, she explained what had happened.

"You see, I am what you call a multiple orgasmer. It doesn't happen all the time, but with the right partner, I can cum back-to-back in quick succession," Lily smiled at him, glad that he was one of those partners.

Then she saw the look in Jason's eye; a feral look—that made Lily scared, for just a moment.

"Good to know," was all that Jason said, before he resumed his pounding, cranking up the speed and intensity to an eleven. Lily was in orgasmic heaven, as Jason caused climax after climax within her. She liked it so much, that she was throwing it all on his thrust, trying to get more out of her. By the time Jason was about to have a climax of his own, Lily was about to finish her tenth one. Then with a guttural moan, Jason wiped out his cock and spewed what looked like a gallon of cum all over Lily's stomach and tits. She moaned, as the scalding-hot cum landed on her skin. She loved to be showered by cum, almost as much as being creampied. She loved how the musky smell of a man's cum could wash over her.

Lily moaned, as she turned onto her side and then onto her stomach, smearing the cum all over the leather couch. She made a mental note to come back down to wipe it all off, but at that moment, she basked in the afterglow of sex. That was until she felt Jason shift right behind her, and a hard cock slid right back in her.

That caught her by surprise, figuring that once Jason came, he would be done for the night.

"What... How... You just came," Lily said, as she tried to figure out what was going on.

"I found out recently that I just don't go down after one climax. Now, it is time to show you what a real man could do," Jason spotted out, as he began to slide his cock in and out of her pussy. Lily moaned loudly, her pussy already sensitive from her previous orgasms.

"You asked me earlier if I was stallion enough to ride a filly like you..." Jason then reached out and wrapped Lily's scarlet locks around his fist. Then he gave it a quick pull, causing Lily to gasp out in equal parts pain and pleasure. Then leaning in, he said, "Do you know what a real man does to a wild horse like you?" He gave it a pause, before he leaned in some more, until his mouth was almost touching her ear.

"He. Breaks. Them," Jason said, in a low whisper, accentuating every word as he spoke with enough heat, that it could have started a fire.

"Oh god," Lily moaned, as those words finally sank in.

Then Jason began his onslaught on her poor defenseless pussy. While in a prone doggy style, Jason was hitting spots that rarely got touched, and because she was in a lay-down position, her cervix was also getting pummeled. Then the orgasms started, and they never seemed to stop coming.

As they reached their second hour of fucking, Jason was working on his third and final climax of the night. As for Lily, she lost count after her thirtieth. She kept coming and coming, all the way to the point where she lost all sense of consciousness and her body was running on autopilot. The only feeling she was having was the pounding in her abused cunt. They were no longer on the couch, as they went from position to position. From doggy prone to spooning. From doggy style on the floor, to riding cowgirl on the couch. At that moment, Jason was carrying her, as he used her pussy as a personal cock sleeve, thrusting in and out of her pussy, until his final load was about to blast.

"Shit, I'm about to cum," Jason moaned, as he felt his cock swell up.

Then as if she had sensed his end, Lily shouted out to him, "IN ME, SHOOT IT IN ME!" The stench of cum was still on her breath from the facial and load she swallowed from his second round.

Jason was about to object, until Lily breathlessly shouted out that she was on birth control. Then with one final roar, Jason flooded her pussy, sending Lily into one more powerful climax. She screamed, as his scalding cum branded her walls, and from there, she finally passed out from the sheer intensity of it.

She did regain consciousness at the time Jason gently laid her down on the couch and put a blanket over her. Her body was spasming with the aftershocks of those multiple climaxes. A trail of cum, slowly oozed out of her stretched-out hole. She saw that Jason, while on stumbling legs, made his way back upstairs, leaving her to bask in her post-coital bliss. Then, as she drifted into sleep, only one thought ran through her mind.

'Broke me. He really broke me.'

Then everything went black, leaving only a smile on her face.

Chapter 11

"Do I really have to be here?" Jason asked, as he looked down the reception hall that was hosting a party for a charity.

"Of course, you do. Making that sizeable donation for their causes, tends to land you at venues like this," Ronnie said, as she stood right next to him.

It was mid-December, as the signs of the Christmas spirit filled the air. Jason and Ronnie were at a charity function for the funding of a brand-new research treatment for kids with leukemia that was being built at the hosting hospital. While the initial reason for the donation was for tax breaks, he also liked the research they were doing. So, he figured giving them a few million dollars for saving children's lives was a good price to pay.

Jason was there because the fundraising committee and the hospital wanted to thank him for his donation, and possibly swindle him into giving them more money. He wasn't going to, but he could always let them try.

Jason was standing there, wearing a new black tuxedo that Dominic had made for him. He was willing to go in his usual black suit, but Ronnie told him that it was more appropriate wear. As for her, she stood beside him in an elegant black cocktail dress. It was a backless number that draped down to her ankles, leaving a slit on both sides that went all the way to mid-thigh, for mobility and dance. The outfit was complete with a pair of Jimmy Choo strappy-cocktail-stiletto-sandal heels. They cost Ronnie a small fortune, but they completed her outfit; especially, when she put a special lotion on her legs that made them shine like a runway model. Then to finish her look, she had Eric come by, and style her hair for tonight's occasion.

He was true to his word, in that if one of his friends needed their hair done for any reason, then to give him a call and he would be there. While he was there for Ronnie, Eric also did a little touch-up on Jason's hair, keeping the same look from that first dinner out. With hair done, and a sexy dress, with even sexier heels; Ronnie was the pinnacle of beauty and sophistication.

"Well I guess we better go find the open bar, before these vultures come asking for more money," Jason said, leading them into the party.

Ronnie was his date for the event, since it was her idea to donate, and the fact that it wasn't her first charity function. Her firm likes to represent several people who threw those kinds of parties. It was a great way to make contacts, and shmooze their way into rich people's wallets. So the partners made their associates attend them. Ronnie didn't mind; she loved going to those types of functions, free alcohol, dancing, and sometimes, a celebrity would show up. It was like a fairytale ball, but for a good cause.

She was surprised at how much Jason had given to the hospital, but also in how quickly he did it. When she had finally told him about the whole charity tax break, the very same day, he gave her a name and an amount for her to file. She tried to make it anonymous like he had asked for, but when someone drops five million dollars at the very last minute, they want to know who it is.

At first, Ronnie thought it was too much. She feared that Jason might blow through all of his money, if he spent it like that. But he was adamant, and he also reassured her that he had something in the works, with the whole stock market setup he had at home. In the end, it was his money, and he was free to do whatever he wanted with it.

They walked through the reception hall, meeting and shaking people's hands. Since this wasn't her first rodeo, Ronnie became his de facto guide through the event. She was more than happy to help, especially if it meant spending time with Jason, without the other women around.

Ever since that night with Lila and Kitty; Ronnie had been having some vivid and raunchy dreams about her and Jason. Some were tame, like just the two of them in her bed, but others were wickedly wild. But the two that topped every single one of them was when Jason somehow turned himself into the Beast from Emma Watson's 'Beauty and the Beast', and just ravished her with his big monster cock. And the final one, though, was where she found herself on the floor, bodies, and limbs strewed everywhere. And at the center of it was Jason, thrusting his hips deep inside of another woman. In the dream, it took her some time to realize that the bodies were some women that she knew of. Lily, Jennifer, Sarah, Ellice, and a few others that she didn't know. And the one girl that was currently being rutted by Jason, was Lila. Naked and in full glory, getting the ever-loving shit fucked out of her. By the time Ronnie had woken up from one of those two most-vivid and wildest dreams, there would be a large wet spot on her sheets, right where her naked pussy used to be.

"I'm going to get some scotch, do you want anything?" Jason asked, as he spotted the open bar.

"Oh, ah, just some champagne," Ronnie spoke, blushing from the fact that she was daydreaming about him again.

Jason nodded to her request and made his way to the bar. Ronnie couldn't help but notice his backside, as he walked away; silently thanking Dominic for the great work he did, as she got a good view of his ass. Everything was going well for their little night out—a great venue, good cocktail snacks, booze galore, and a live string band playing soft music—all the perfect ingredients for a perfect date. That was until a voice called out to her.

"Veronica, is that you," said a voice, that made Ronnie's skin crawl. She turned around and her suspicions were confirmed, as a man and his date approached her.

"Hello, John, long time no see," she said, with a bit of venom, as she stared down her former husband.

"Yes, it has been; my, you look lovely tonight," John said, as he drank in his ex-wife's appearance, "Oh, where are my manors, this is my date, Julie," as he showed Ronnie his date for the night.

"Pleasure," Ronnie said, as she shook the girl's hand. She couldn't help but notice how young Julie was. She figured that she must have been a nurse or a new resident working at the hospital.

"So tell me. Why are you here, John?" Ronnie asked, while showing him the fakest smile she could ever do.

"Oh, you don't know, I work at the hospital that is conducting research for leukemia treatment. We are proud of the research strides we have been doing..." John puffed out his chest, bragging about how well he was doing since their nasty divorce, "...So so, tell me, Veronica, what brings you here at our little fundraiser gathering?"

Ronnie thought about what she was going to say to John. For a moment, she thought about telling John that she was on a date, but decided against it. If she went that route and Jason refuted her, then she would be humiliated right in front of her ex. In the end, her best course of action was, to tell the truth.

So flashing John a smile she said, "Well I am here with a client who recently donated to the hospital and its research. He asked me to be here to help him navigate the finer details of fundraisers."

"He? Is it anyone I know?" John asked, interested and piqued that Ronnie was here with a man.

"Probably not, he did recently come into some money. He just needs help on how to manage it."

That brought a smile to John's face. Heard that it was a guy who recently came into money. He figured it was a guy who probably won the lottery, or came into some inheritance. Not a true aristocrat, just a man pretending to be one. Probably some country hillbilly who didn't own a suit.

"Well, wherever your date is, I hope you have a good time," John said, with false modesty.

"Did someone call my name?" Jason said, from behind John and his date.

John turned around and saw the man standing right behind him, holding a glass of scotch and some champagne.

"Excuse me, who are you?" John asked, uneasy by Jason's presence.

"I'm Jason, the date," Jason said, as he moved around them and toward Ronnie, "Champagne."

"Thank you," Ronnie smiled, as she took the glass from his hand.

"So what were you discussing?" Jason asked, as he eyed the man in front of him.

"We were discussing how Veronica came to be here. She says that you are her client and that you came into some money," said Julie, as she eyed Jason's entire body, wondering if she made a mistake coming here as someone's date.

This fact was not lost on John, as he saw how Julie was eyeing Jason.

"Yes, do tell us, Jason, how you came to know Veronica," John said, while pulling his date a little closer to him.

"Well, I recently came into some money after a... let's just say a several-year hiatus. Ronnie, here, was a big help in adjusting me to more of a civilian life,"

"Civilian life? I'm guessing you used to be a soldier that was deployed overseas," John said, trying to find something to poke at; hating the fact, he was calling Victoria by her nickname.

"No. Prison," Jason said, in his usual deadpan voice. That caused John to spit back into his champagne glass, flabbergasted by Jason's simple remark—which seemed to cause Ronnie to snicker just a bit.

"Prison? What do you mean prison? Like, are you a convict?" John spat out, as he tried to catch his breath and not choke on the alcohol.

"Oh my god, I thought I recognized you. You're Jason Solace, the man who was falsely accused, and was just recently released. I remember seeing you in the news back in October. It was the news of the century," Julie said in awe, as she was actually talking to a celebrity.

Stepping in, so she could be a part of the conversation, Ronnie said, "Yes, that's right. After Mr. Solace was released, he came into possession of a sizeable fortune, mainly from the state, as restitution for his many years of unlawful imprisonment."

What Ronnie said was partially true; in the fact, that Jason did receive restitution funds totaling in the millions. As for the Carlile accounts, she decided to keep that under wraps, per Jason's discretion.

"My firm was lucky enough to represent Jason. I was assigned to help him adjust to life outside of bars, and how to properly manage his money," Ronnie explained, as she drew closer to Jason.

"Yeah, Ronnie, here, was a big help. She also led me to this fundraiser, and how to properly give out donations. Sure it also helps with certain tax breaks, but the cause is still worthy. If you don't mind me asking, how do you two know her?" Jason asked.

"Well, Veronica and I... let's just say we knew each other quite well for years."

"Oh, so cheating husband," Jason said, which only gathered gasps from the group, mainly from Julie.

"I beg your pardon," John spat out, being offended by his past transgressions.

"Yeah, you're her ex, the cheater."

"Stop saying that," John said, in a hushed whisper. Then he looked angrily at Ronnie, "Did she tell you that?"

"No, just figured it out from the way you two are staring at each other. Like there is some history there," Jason cut in.

"How so?" John asked, trying to compose himself.

"Well, I heard she was once married, and it ended badly. The most common reasons for a nasty divorce are either money or an affair. And seeing you two are well off, that only leaves the affair."

"Okay, yes, we had an affair, but that didn't mean I cheated," John spat out, trying to save his credibility.