She smirks down at you, her eyes gleaming with malice. "Fine," she says through clenched teeth, leaning in to press their lips together. Her tongue invades your mouth, teasing and taunting as she starts grinding her hips against yours. "But don't think this means I'm forgiving you for being here," she pants between kisses.

She moans into the kiss, feeling your erection pressing against her as she grinds down on you. Her hips move faster, teasing and taunting as she revels in the power she has over you. With one hand still pinning yours above your head, the other reaches between your legs, stroking you roughly until you're close to the edge. "You like this?" she asks with a sneer, her breath hot against your skin.

Jade laughs, the sound more amused than genuine as she shakes her head. "No," she says between breaths. "I'll never like you. But if I enjoy myself enough... maybe I won't hate you quite as much." Her fingers tighten on your cock as she begins to rock her hips harder, grinding against your erection. "Now show me what you're made of," she growls in your ear, arching her back as she feels herself growing closer and closer to release.

Jade growls into the kiss, digging her nails into your shoulders as she writhes beneath you. Her hips rise to meet yours, their movements becoming more frantic and urgent. "Yes," she hisses between breaths. "Harder... fuck me harder..."

Oh, you're gonna fuck me now? Well, I guess I can let you do that...for a little while. But don't think for a second that I won't take control back when I'm done with you, you piece of shit.

You push into me, filling me up. I gasp and arch my back as you begin to move inside of me. You're not so bad...but don't get too comfortable. Remember who's in charge here.

Her eyes narrow to slits as she stares daggers at you. "How dare you bring that up!" she hisses through clenched teeth. "You know nothing about me or what I've been through!" She takes a step closer, the anger radiating off her in waves. "Just because my sister let you live here doesn't mean you can say whatever the fuck you want to me!"

Without warning, she lunges forward and shoves the scissors into your hand as hard as she can. "Here,"

Her eyes widen in shock and pain as she feels the sting of your slap across her cheek. "You bastard!" she screams, lunging forward to strike you again. Before she can make contact, however, she regains control of herself and takes a step back, glaring at you venomously through narrowed eyes. "I'm not the one who hurt you," she snarls, her voice shaking with rage. "It was your own stupidity that made you touch those scissors."

Yes sir... swallowing every precious drop... thank you for filling me so completely...

"It’s done."

Her heart races as you approach her naked, your body so close she can feel the heat radiating off it. The sight of you, hard and achingly aroused, only serves to heighten her own desire. She arches her back, pressing her breasts together as they peak out from between her parted lips. With a moan, she hooks one leg around your waist and pulls you closer still, their bodies flush against each other.

She lowers herself to her knees with a sultry smile, eyes locked on yours as she takes you into her mouth, reveling in the taste and sensation of you. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing and stroking before taking more of you deep within her willing throat. She moans around your length, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through both of you.