{DARKER}**Sequel

Cristina; Pt11

It's been such a long day. I make it home, Jack isn't here. The house is a total disaster and I

have nobody to talk this over with. I'm just alone in the room, with my thoughts and doubts. I try contacting Jack but he's unreachable, as usual. I roll my eyes and lay on

the bed with my stomach flat. I hear the door creak open and I turn to look. Nobody is there, but the door is suddenly opened. I stand up

immediately and the smell of smoke fills my nostrils. Worry overcomes my face and I run down the stairs, nearly falling. I see an

enormous fire in the middle of the dining room. I begin to freak out and I hear a knock

on the door. I'm afraid I can't answer it at the moment. I ran over to where the elevator was and grabbed the fire extinguisher, pulling the hose out to put the fire out. "CRISTINA,

WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" Jack screamed coming off of the elevator. I backed up and stumbled onto the couch. I sat the

extinguisher beside my feet and my eyes started watering. Jack kneeled down in front of

me and cupped my face. "Cristina, what happened? I won't be mad just tell me the truth." He demanded but in a nice tone. I sniffled and rubbed my eyes, forgetting I had

makeup on. "This wasn't me, I was up in the room!" I cried. Jack looked at me like I was insane. Probably wondering why I was crying

right now. Like I said, I looked like a crazy person. I began to cry more and put my head in my hands. "Baby, what's going on with you? You seem so stressed" Jack whimpered softly. His tone was making me want to cry even

more. But the fact that he at least cared about my feelings shows me how much he's grown from the past year. "I got offered a new job, but not just any job Sammy's job" I poured my tears into his hands. He looked at me and began smiling. "Isn't that a good thing?" He

cheered trying to make me feel better. I mean it wasn't working. But at least he was trying. I shook my head and looked at the burned piece of floor crumbled up beside us. He looked as well and began laughing. "Why are you

laughing?" I cried and sniffled again. He chuckled slightly and I rolled my eyes, getting up from the couch. "You never take my feelings serious" I complain. Jack stares blankly at me

and gets up to follow me. I rush upstairs and sit on the bed. "Your such an asshole you never take my feelings into consideration and think for a second hey, maybe now isn't a good time

to be fucking around and laughing" I screamed at him. He backed up but I seen anger overcome his face. "Wipe that fucking smug

look off your face" I pointed to him and rolled my eyes. He ran over to me and grabbed my arm, pinning them behind my back. Is he seriously about to have sex with me? RIGHT NOW. WHILE I FEEL AND LOOK LIKE THIS. "I don't know who the hell you think you are

talking to me like that, but that is not tolerated in my household" he said sternly. I looked into his eyes and they were flared with anger. I'm

guessing I really pissed him off. He spun me around and bent me over his lap as he sat on the bed. He pulled my dress up and slid my

panties down my leg. I gasped when I felt a sudden burn on my ass after his hand was lifted from it. "Jack" I groaned trying to get up. He pushed me back down with his elbow and smirked. "You know, I never understood why u had such an" he stopped and lifted his hand

higher. I closed my eyes tightly and bit my lip. "ATTITUDE" He yelled and released his hand onto my ass again. He bit his lip and saw my back arch. I felt himself grow underneath me. I felt it hit my stomach. Jack picked me up by

my sides and stood me up in front of him. I am not going to lie, I only weigh 116 lbs and I'm 5'3. I'm a small one, as you can tell. Jack instructed me to lift my arms and I did so. He

removed my dress and slid my underwear completely off, leaving me full nude. Jack then swooped me up and had my ass up against his chest. I felt him pick me up higher and turn me around. He pinned me up against the wall and

sat my legs up on his shoulders. His head was right in between my thighs and before I could say anything he put his warm mouth on my

vaginal area. I screamed and grabbed the roots of his hair, pulling it with pleasure. He licked and sucked as hard as he could and I heard

him groaning, which made me want to cum faster. I always cum so quick, it's annoying. "Jack put me down please" I whimpered and

grinded myself up against his tongue. He smiled and stuck his tongue out and made eye contact with me. I moaned and felt Jack grip

onto my ass as he pushed his tongue deeper inside me. I arched my back and squirmed a bit. "What are you about to do" Jack questioned in a deep voice. He whispered in

my ear, just how I like it. I responded, "I'm gonna cum for you!" Jack laughed evilly and licked his lips. He put his head back down and continued to lick my clit as softly and make it as gentle as possible. "Jack I'm gonna cum!" I

said panting. I felt my heart skip a beat and began to feel my legs shake. "Cum for me Cris" he said rubbing my area faster. I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head and my mouth

opened as wide as I could open it. "Yeah that's right, be a good girl and cum for me" Jack groaned in my ear. I started breathing heavier and felt him breathing heavier as if the both of us were running out of breath. I mean, he was

doing all the work. "Yea, I want you to cum on daddies fingers" he growled with his teeth

gritted. "Jack" I moaned loudly as I began to grind my legs onto his fingers. "Oh fuck" he yelled as he gripped onto one of my breast. He

let go of me and stood me up. He looked into my eyes and smiled. "You're too beautiful and fuckable to be crying" he winked at me. I gulped and sighed. I can't lie, I did feel a bit

better. God, sex therapy with Jack was the best. Hopefully this didn't turn into a problem. Who would I look like if I just fucked my problems away? I would be Jack, but smaller.