Jenalyn: Daring to Defy (#1)[Complete]

Chapter 4: Dane

9:07 P.M. 

She thinks I'm stupid, but I'm going for it. I know her overuse of manipulation on me is a result of not being properly punished, so really, I can only be angry at myself. 

I pull a baggie from my dufflebag, watching Jena's eyes refocus from her suitcase to my hands with a quickness. I know she's still upset with me; but I also know that when she's upset with me, the easiest way to clear the slate for a bit is to whip out the white stuff and let her take a whiff. 

"Come see." I say as I empty a hefty pile onto the wooden table sitting beside me. She moves quick, just like I knew she would. For the first time today, a smile appears across her lips as her eyes meet mine.

"How are you gonna bring that on a roadtrip to pick your little sister up from the freaking state?!" she asks with amusement, as if she hasn't seen much crazier things in the past few months. I just shrug my shoulders though, and sip the beer I had picked up from the gas station down the to the road while signaling her to bend down and take a bump.  

Again, she moves fast, bending her body down to the table in front of where I sit on the chair- offering me a perfect view. I don't hesitate before reaching both hands out to grip her hips, and then slide my hands down her thighs.

"Dane!" she giggles, raising her body for a moment to protest. "I cant do it if you're tickl-"

I interrupt her though, standing to my feet and pushing her body back down to the table so she's bent over in front of me again. 

I can already feel myself growing hard. 

"You can do whatever I tell you to do." I tell her in a rushed tone, pulling myself from my jeans without second thought and pressing myself against the back of her shorts. 

I wish words could explain how she made me feel... and why nothing, and no one else could live up to it since. 

"Daaaaane!" she giggles again, a little impatiently this time as she tries to shove me away from her. "Let me do this firrrrrst!" It's too late though. I'm ready now. In her manipulation, she offered herself to me. I wasn't gonna take it tonight- I was gonna let her be a little spoiled brat. But she offered because she didn't want to eat. So she's gonna to take it when I'm ready.

"Do it!" I tell her as I take down her shorts, shrugging off her efforts to push me away. I practically rip her shorts down and position myself at her opening, enjoying the feeling of the warmth of her lips. "You wanna do it so bad, do it! Do it while I fuck you." Jena is quick to respond, her voice slightly panicked as she tries once again to push me from behind her.

"I'm not even wet!" 

"You'll get wet." I reply, and shove myself inside of her- stopping half way just to feel how good I stretch her. She let's out a loud yelp, gripping the table tightly and falling forward over the very pile she was so interested in before. 

"Do it," I tell her through clenched teeth, letting myself slowly slide further and further inside of her. She gets wet so fast. And she responds just as fast, grabbing the rolled bill from beside the pile and trying to position it at her nose. She struggles though, now that I pick up the pace. 

God, she feels so good. 

Jena manages to snort the line I had portioned for her. I knew she'd manage- I don't know if anything would stop her, honestly.

"Good girl!" I tell her, taking advantage of her raising her head to grip her shoulders for leverage. She screams each time I shove myself back inside of her. I can already feel her wet dripping down my legs. 

In an instant, I pull myself out of her and flip her around- lifting her onto the table and shoving myself right back inside her tight pussy. 

"Dane!" she screams, trying but failing to push me away again. "The coke!" There's literally hundreds of dollars sitting beneath her now, but I dont care. I'm so close to filling her up, I can't even help but grip her ass so hard I feel my nails digging into her skin. 

She feels soooooooo good.