John could not describe in simple words how Eric made him feel back in high school. Granted, he was already going down a dark path before Eric began to bully him, but he had no reason to stoop to Eric’s level and he didn’t even retaliate the first couple of times, he ignored them, but Eric didn’t seem to take the hint.
John sighed as the memories played inside his head, a deep sense of hatred welled up from inside his heart and he gritted his teeth. He would never forget and he would never forgive, Eric would rue the day he picked on him.
"Well, he already got a taste," John muttered with a dark smile, he thought back to Jolene, John couldn’t say for certain what kind of mental state Eric was in, but if he found out his precious girlfriend slept with John again, it would undoubtedly crush him.
He stepped out to the courtyard, the sun rioted through the morning clouds, bathing everything in its warm light, and a cool breeze whistled through the trees, blowing John’s hair as he made his way towards Lydia who was training with her bow. She and Eric would go on a hunt today with the same team.
"Hey Lydia," John greeted and Lydia put on a weak smile, "hi, John."
"Eric still giving you a hard time?" John asked, raising an eyebrow and Lydia sighed, "it’s fine, don’t worry about it."
"Oh, trust me, I’m not worried about you, beautiful. I know you’ll figure this out."
"Ohhh, so you think I’m beautiful, huh?" Lydia teased and John smirked, "you know it, gorgeous."
John leaned in and whispered into her ears, "you’re always welcome in my bed, beautiful, remember that."
"J-John!" Lydia exclaimed with a deep blush on her face and slapped his arms playfully, her gaze landed on his broad and muscled chest and her smile curved upwards.
Lydia smiled, but John couldn’t tell what she was thinking. As always, she seemed unreadable to him.
"Oh, here comes your party," John said as Eric and the rest of the party arrived. Eric’s expression soured when he saw John and Lydia, his gaze was filled with resentment and jealousy, but Lydia was too preoccupied to notice it, "bye John."
John smirked and leaned in, planting a kiss on her cheeks, "if you get bored, my door is always open, beautiful."
Lydia’s expression shifted between surprise, amusement, embarrassment, and annoyance, "you’re an idiot," she said.
John chuckled and stepped back inside, his gaze locked on Eric with a smirk. Perhaps Eric could feel it, but his expression told John that Eric had a bad feeling, a pit of despair grew inside his stomach and John smiled maliciously before vanishing into thin air.
John waited for Eric and Lydia’s team to leave for a hunt before making his move, he sneaked into the bedroom, Jolene was in her yoga session. She stretched her slender body and John’s eyes followed her every curve. She was dressed in a pink sports bra and yoga pants with holes on the sides that showed her firm, round ass and exposed flesh on her curvy thighs.
John waited for her to turn towards him, "John!" Jolene gasped and covered her breasts. John grinned, "you look stunning, babe."
"Don’t just sneak into my room like that, you pervert."
"Then don’t give me a show."
John chuckled, grabbed her waist and pressed his lips against hers, Jolene’s heart thumped as their lips locked together and her mind began to turn hazy, but she struggled to maintain her resistance, "w-wait, I’m sweaty."
"All the better."
Jolene protested but was helpless to resist, her eyes widened when she felt John’s hands sliding down her back and cupping her firm buttocks, John smirked, squeezed her ass and lifted her by her thighs, Jolene gasped and instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist, their lips locked and their tongues clashed against each other.
The taste of coffee invaded her mouth and set her body on fire, Jolene shuddered when she felt his manhood grinding against her crotch, John laid her down on the yoga mat and stripped her, she didn’t resist when he unclipped her bra and her perky breasts bounced free, John smirked, grabbed them, and sucked on her hardened nipples, Jolene gasped and bit her lips, she couldn’t take it anymore and wanted him inside her, "please, stop teasing me."
"But teasing you is so much fun, baby."
John chuckled and stripped her yoga pants, he then planted kisses down her stomach and spread her legs, Jolene’s eyes widened when John’s fingers spread her lower lips, exposing her dripping wet pussy.
"You’re so wet, babe," he whispered and flicked his tongue against her clitoris.
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"Ah!" Jolene moaned and her legs twitched involuntarily, John’s tongue caressed her clit and slowly explored her pussy, Jolene’s toes curled and her breathing grew heavier.
She could feel a rising heat travelling from her loin through her entire body as John’s tongue invaded her wet hole and explored her insides.
He slid his tongue inside her and tasted her sweet honey. Jolene’s mind turned hazy and her vision turned white, she moaned and her hips bucked as her body convulsed, her eyes rolled back and her muscles tensed up, she came hard, squirting her juices all over John’s tongue and face.
John chuckled, climbed on top of her and pressed his lips against hers, Jolene’s lips opened willingly and accepted his domineering tongue.
Jolene was going insane, she couldn’t believe a kiss would turn her this aroused.
John broke the kiss and gripped her throat, "stay there, slave."
Jolene’s body twitched as he grabbed her, his voice made her weak and his gaze made her tremble, John’s free hand travelled down her body and stroked her clit, Jolene moaned and licked her lips. John smirked, lined his tip with her entrance and entered her, Jolene’s eyes shot open and her breath stopped short as a gasp escaped her lips.
"From today onwards, you don’t have to pretend with Eric anymore. You can let the whole world know I own you if you want."
"Wha-"
John slid the rest of his length inside her and Jolene’s breath stopped short, she threw her head back and moaned, John began thrusting slowly, "but for that to happen, I have to fully break you."
"P-please," she pleaded but John grabbed her by her waist and sped up his pace, Jolene moaned and dug her nails into John’s muscular back,