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She looked at him surprised, he’d never spoken to her so harsh before, his tone startled her, for a second she thought she might cry.

“I’m sorry ok!” He apologized sensing her upset.

“My parents have a villa out in Spain so they’re out there a lot of the time, and my brother, his a business man, runs his own company up town, were different, we just don’t gel that well. In my job I try to make people’s life is a little easier, in his, the deeper in the shit they get the more money he makes. He runs a debt collecting agency, but not the unpaid five hundred pound store card type we’re talking people’s homes, their businesses. Guys like me themselves off a cliff!”

Casey bit down on her lip, her eyes squinted shut at the disgust on his face.

“It’s just a job thought isn’t it? I guess everyone has to pay their way in life and if they can’t then it has to be resolved somehow.”

She didn’t want him to feel like she was sticking up for his brother but she could see it from both sides. Allowing him to lower her down onto couch she let out a pleasurable moan widening her tights apart, her body responding hungrily as his fingers pushed deep inside her pulsing flesh.

“What was that?”

Her head lifted from the cushioned arm of the three seater sofa, her yes back on the glass paneled front door.

“Nothing, stop stressing!’ Jay told her sliding his body down hers to take her with his mouth.

“And again!” She panted breathlessly, his tongue driving her wild.

“What the fuck sake Casey?”

He lifted his head questioning her with irritation.

“I heard something click Jay, twice! Can’t we at least go up in your room?”

“It’s probably the springs in the sofa, you are trashing around on it!” He laughed.

"Please!”
“Ok, fine!”

He stood to his feet pulling her up by her hands his mouth back on hers as soon as she met his level.

“Suck me!” He murmured against her lips.

She pulled away, her feet turning to the direction of the stairs.

“No here! Suck me Casey and then I’ll take you upstairs and fuck you!”

The force he pulled her back with unnerved her, his grip was tight around her wrist. Lowering herself down onto her knees she released him from his jeans and took his length inside.

“Suck harder!”

His voice was demanding she was unsure that she liked it yet the tingle between her legs was certain she did. He started to grunt, raising her eyes up she watched him run his fingers firmly through his short brown hair, he gazed down at her lustfully filling her mouth with his creamy arousal.