The Master Programmer-Chapter 102: I Love You 1

Emily’s heart raced as she felt Jason’s hot, hard cock in her hand, her eyes wide and her cheeks flushed a deep shade of crimson.

"I love how you’re grabbing it and stroking it like that," Jason said, his voice, low and velvety, sending shivers of anticipation down her spine. She smiled, not even sure what to say or do at that moment other than run her hand over Jason’s cock. He liked it did he not? Was that not a good thing for her?

But she knew one thing. She loved the way Jason was touching her through the fabric of her panties. She loved the way he was talking into her heart like that. She loved everything he was doing at that moment.

"Hnnhh~~" Emily murmured, feeling his lips graze past her ears. It wasn’t just his words… It was his hands. In her fantasies, they were very methodical But in real life… They were like magic.

His hands glided over her body, setting every nerve-ending alight as he touched her breasts and gently stroked and rubbed her clit through the silky fabric. At that moment, she didn’t understand why, but she felt like this man could push any and every button on her body.

In fact, she craved his every command. Just like earlier on the phone call. Just thinking about it was making her hot and heavy with desire.

"Nghh~~!" Emily moaned out loud, turning to him with eyes glazed over with passion, her gaze boring into him questioningly almost as if she was looking for some good advice. This was her first time holding a real penis. Was she hurting him?

"That’s it, Emily," Jason murmured, his eyes locked on her hand that was going up and down, turning back to look into her eyes and watching the passion build in her gaze. "You’re doing so well."

"Mhhh~~!" She moaned, her breath hitching after he squeezed her engorged nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. The sensation sent bolts of electricity straight to her core, and she could feel the wetness building between her legs, a wetness he had finally begun attacking with his hands, using it to lubricate his attack.

Damn, she was close… She can’t be the only one feeling good. If she could make this thick veiny cock come… That would be a good thing, right? Jason would praise her, would he not? She liked being praised by him. She loved his attention. Thinking a bit more, she decided to try something.

She let go of the cock and brought her hand to her mouth. "Hawk Tuah!" she spat onto it, thereafter biting her lip as she put her hand back on that cock, running it up and down as she licked her lips.

With the lubrication from the saliva that had been building in her mouth due to how much she was salivating from staring at his cock, she began stroking him, faster than before, her hand slick with the saliva. But even after doing this, her eyes went wide. Damn. Jason’s hands were too good.

"Ngghhh~~!!"After a bit more teasing and touching from Jason, Emily quivered, and convulsed, her body going numb as she grabbed onto Jason’s cock, squeezing it while she moaned and came into his hands, which did not let up with their stimulation.

"Oh my God, Jason!! Jason~~!" she said, looking back at him, only to have the man squeeze her nipple as he continued pleasuring her and making her feel good. After coming down from that high, she sighed, turning to him.

"Uggh~~!! Haahhhh~~" She said as she panted and moaned while squirting out to the panties she was wearing, with Jason slapping at her crotch.

"Oh, Jason," she whimpered into his neck, her voice quivering with need. "Please... I need..."

"Need what?" he teased, his breathing growing ragged as he watched her touch him. "Tell me what you want, Emily."

"I need you," she whispered, her eyes pleading. "Inside me."

"Have you ever done this before?" Jason asked, only to see her shake her head.

How did she know she needed him inside her then? Jason let that thought go. Any hesitation on his part would be taken by her as a form of lack of confidence. He could not let that kind of thing happen. She had to know to let go, to let him take over.

"Okay… I’ll let you dictate the pace then. At least at the beginning. Tell me if anything goes wrong, okay?" he said, and after receiving a nod from her, he kissed her deeply, making sure she understood just how loved and cared for she was.

With a smug smirk, Jason leaned back on the bed, his eyes never leaving hers as he positioned herself over him. His cock, thick and pulsing with desire, parted her folds, and she gasped as he pushed into her tight, virgin pussy.

"Ughh~~!" she let out a groan, her eyes watering, however, Jason was gentle and he let go of her. This was her time. He had promised to let her dictate the pace.

"You’re so good… so tight," he groaned, his voice strained as Emily lowered herself even more on his cock. "So perfect."

"Jason~~" Emily let out once again, going lower than before, and then rising and going even lower. Jason could see though that there was no blood, which meant that she must have broken the hymen by herself. Was there a dildo somewhere in this room? She didn’t strike Jason as the active type who did gymnastics in her childhood. Which meant she must have broken it on her own "playtime".

"Oh~ Jason~! Jason! Jason!!" she shouted out loud with her eyes closed, her movements getting faster and faster, her ass releasing *Plap!* sounds when it crashed down on him. Seeing her having adjusted like that, Jason smirked. Okay, it was time.

He held her still for a moment, letting her breathe and adjust to the sensation, kissing her and making her overwhelmed with all sorts of sensations before he began to move again, his hips rocking upward in a slow, steady rhythm that drove chills up her spine. Emily’s eyes rolled back in her head as he filled her, her walls stretching around him.

"You like that?" Jason groaned out,

"Yes~~!" Emily said, her head back as she held herself up using her arms which were balanced on his chest.

"Tell me how much you love it!" Jason said after thrusting inside her once again.

"Nghhh~~!!! I love it~~ so much~~!"

It was a bit painful at first, but as he continued to whisper sweet, filthy words into her ear, the pain gave way to something else… something that felt so incredibly good she couldn’t help but moan. Soon enough, Jason began maintaining a steady rhythm that soon had her drooling on his chest.

"You like that, don’t you?" he asked, his voice a seductive purr. "You like having me inside you, fucking you, making you mine."

"Yes," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I love it." Jason could tell too based on how she was gripping on him, holding him tight and grabbing onto his cock with her folds as if she wanted to squeeze everything out of him in any way she could.

*Pah!* "Mmhh~~!!" She whimpered out, her eyes going wide open after Jason slapped her ass.

Jason continued fucking her, playing with her, even while chuckling as he did. His hands, which roamed her body as they moved together, touching every inch of her soft skin, left a trail of fire in their wake. He knew just how to make her quiver, just how to make her beg.

And as he picked up the pace, driving into her with an intensity that made the room spin, she did just that.

"Fuck me, Jason," she moaned, her hips bucking against him wilder than ever. "Fuck me harder."

*Pah!!* "Is that how you beg?" Jason asked her with another slap on her ass.

"Mh~~ Please~" she whimpered out. Jason heard those words, and he smirked. But she still wasn’t ready though. She needed a bit more.

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"Please, what?" Jason said thrusting deep into her, making her gasp and groan and let out some drool on his chest, as he held her lower body in place.

Emily was way too far gone by now. "Please fuck me harder~!"

He complied, his strokes becoming more urgent, his grip on her hips tightening as he drove into her again and again while groaning and murmuring things into her ears. She felt like she was going to break apart at any moment, the pressure building in her stomach, her legs trembling in ecstasy and anticipation.

"Come for me, Emily," he ordered, his voice a gruff growl. "Come all over my cock. Come on me!"

And she did. Her orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave, crashing through her body, leaving her gasping for air as she released some squirt over his crotch, leaving it dripping and going down his ballsack. She clutched at his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.

"Jason~~!! Oh, Jason~~!" her body quivered as she slammed down with him driving up, while she screamed his name, her body convulsing with pleasure.

But he wasn’t done with her yet. Far from it.