The Master Programmer-Chapter 169: Unfair Desires 1

Back at the house, Jason opened the door for Isabella, his mind already spinning with plans for the future. He would buy this place. It wasn’t just a house; it was a symbol of stability, a fortress where he could protect what was his. And it was petty big too.

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With the fat paycheque that was going to come from Troy, he was going to buy this place and he was going to use it to make some really big moves. After all, owning something like this was a status symbol as well. Associate with me because I have things like these, is what he was going to be saying to other people.

To think that almost a month ago he could have been homeless. Jason chuckled, shaking his head. Yeah, there was no way that type of thing was ever going to happen again.

Isabella hesitated in the hallway, her fingers fumbling with the zipper of her dress. "Jason," she murmured, her voice laced with shyness, "can you help me?"

Jason’s gaze darkened, his eyes trailing over her curves. The dress clung to her like a second skin, accentuating every dip and swell of her body. He stepped behind her, his fingers brushing her back as he slowly pulled the zipper down. The dress slipped from her shoulders, pooling at her feet.

She turned to face him, standing in nothing but delicate lace. Her vulnerability was both alluring and disarming. Jason’s breath hitched as he took her in, a momentary lapse in his usual control.

"I wanted to thank you," Isabella said, her voice trembling. "For tonight... For the past few weeks… For everything."

Jason smirked, his hands finding her waist. "You’re thanking me like this?" he teased, his tone low and teasing. "There really is no need for these kinds of formalities between us."

Isabella blushed, but her eyes held a newfound determination. "I want to make you happy," she said simply.

Jason lifted her into his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. "You already do," he whispered. "Now let me make you happy, okay, little girl?" Isabella giggled after hearing those words. Internally she was wondering when Jason would stop calling her that. But at the back of her mind, the thought of being called a little girl even while growing older together with him was actually... not bad...

They soon fund themselves in the dimly lit bedroom where Jason laid Isabella down on the plush bed, the silk sheets whispering against her bare skin. He leaned over her, his gaze intense and filled with lust.

"Tell me," he demanded, his voice a rough caress, "what do you want?"

Isabella looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Anything," she breathed, "I want to give you anything you desire."

Damn… that’s hot.

Jason’s smile grew wider, his hand tracing the line of her jaw before sliding down her neck to cup her breast. Jason squeezed it, making her bite her lip, and looking at her look at him like that… He realised he wanted to bite that lip too.

"I want to hear you moan," he said, his thumb flicking her nipple, making her gasp. "I want to feel your tight pussy squeeze around me as I fuck you senseless."

Her cheeks flushed, and she nodded eagerly. "Yes, Daddy," she murmured, her voice sweet and obedient. Damn it. Nobody else could get Jaosn riled up like this. It was only this one, this Isabella was the only one who could do this to him.

With a groan, Jason slid down her body, his mouth capturing one of her hardened nipples. He sucked and bit, eliciting a gasp from her, before moving to the next. His hand found her wet slit, his fingers slipping inside her without resistance. "You’re so ready for me," he murmured, his eyes darkening as he felt her walls clench around him.

"I’ve been ready since you saved me from that van… So… Please," Isabella begged, her hips rising to meet his touch. "Take me, Daddy."

He chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down her spine. "Not yet," he said, withdrawing his hand. "First, I want to taste you."

Her eyes widened as he positioned himself between her legs, his tongue darting out to trace her swollen pussy lips. He pushed them apart, exposing her glistening pink centre. Jason then looked up, taking a glance into her eyes that were slowly glazing over with lust. And then when she saw him take a deep breath of her, she found herself smiling at just how he did it. Jason smirked as he looked at her.

It was all about making her feel wanted, making her feel needed. Everything was all about this. He took another deep breath, savouring her sweet scent, before diving in. His tongue swirled around her clit, flicking and stroking, making her squirm with pleasure.

His fingers were tracing the outer edges of her pussy lips, making her run her hands over her body. Jason loved seeing her like that. He wanted to see her body in even more fire than before.

Isabella’s moans grew louder as Jason’s mouth worked her into a frenzy. She tangled her hands in his hair, her nails digging into his scalp as she bucked her hips against his face.

"Oh, God," she gasped, her eyes squeezed shut. "Please don’t stop." It would have been great if Jason continued…

But Jason had other plans. He slid back up her body, his mouth slick with wetness, his erection pressing against her thigh. "It’s time for your reward," he said, his voice thick with desire. Leaning back up, he smirked as he watched her eyes rove over his body with want. "Suck my cock."

Isabella’s eyes snapped open, and she stared at his cock, standing tall and proud before her. Without a word, she got up and then got herself ready, getting on her Yankees before she took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head before she began to bob up and down, taking him deeper and deeper with each stroke.

Her cheeks hollowed with the effort, and she could feel the tension coiling in the back of her throat. Jason’s hands found her hair, guiding her as he thrust into her mouth.

"That’s it," he groaned, "just like that." Jason chuckled as he did this and he continued, this time pumping his hips in line with the hands that were guiding her head.

Isabella’s eyes watered, but she didn’t stop. She loved the way he filled her, the way he controlled her. She could feel his cock growing harder and thicker with each slurp and moan she made.

"Ghkg! Ghkg! Ghkg! Ghkg!" Isabella started letting out sounds, her lips letting out dribbles of saliva that went to the bed. Jason continued fucking her face just like that though, making her eyes water as he fucked her face. It was way too much for anyone, but for Isabella, it was just right.

"You’re so good," he praised, his voice strained. "I’m going to cum, baby." Isabella heard this and sucked harder, eager to taste him, and with a roar, Jason spurted into her mouth. She swallowed eagerly, her eyes never leaving his as she licked him clean.

He pulled out with a wet pop, panting heavily even while his cock was still standing upright. It turned out she had been touching herself the entire time, and Jason looked at those hands, smirking as he smiled at her.

"You’ve been a bad girl. Who told you to touch yourself?" Jason said that and then in the next moment, she smirked too. "I couldn’t resist. Please forgive me." After hearing those words, Jason looked at her and then sighed. "If you weren’t so gorgeous… Now, it’s my turn," he said, his eyes glinting with mischief.

He positioned her on her back and slammed into her without warning. She screamed, her nails digging into the sheets as she adjusted to the sudden fullness. But she didn’t resist, welcoming the pain mixed with pleasure.

Isabella threw her head back, her eyes rolling back into her head as he slowly and gently began pounding into her. Her pussy was soaking wet, and with each thrust, she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She was already close before, and now these were the last few strokes.

Jason grabbed her hips, angling her up and pulling her into him, making each stroke hit deeper. "You’re mine," he growled, his teeth nipping at her neck. "Always and forever."

Isabella could only nod, her body responding to his claim. She felt him swell inside her, and she knew she was about to come.

"Yes, Daddy," she screamed, her pussy spasming around his cock as she climaxed. She quivered on him and she lay there, looking at him, and he looked at her in a way that was both incredibly hot and heavy. Jason kept moving his cock in and out closer to the entrance, and when he did this, she looked at him, and then she smirked.

Jason would soon find out just how insatiable she was.

She pushed him onto his back, straddling him, and slammed herself down on his still-hard cock.

"I want more," she demanded, her voice filled with need.

Jason watched in amazement as she bounced up and down, her breasts bouncing with the rhythm. He reached up to play with her clit, his thumb rubbing circles while his other arm and hand squeezed her breast as she rode him.

"Ahh~! Haah~!! Ouuhh~~!!" Isabella’s moans grew louder, filling the room and Jason loved every moment of it, his rock-hard cock growing even harder inside her. And then in the next moment, when she began moving in such a way that it was the time for her to move in that way, she looked at him and he looked at her and it was at that moment that she leaned back and began cumming yet again, with Jason letting her ride out the waves on his cock.

"Ohh!!! Oh my god! I love you so much!!"

Jason chuckled. "Since you want it that bad… Then I have to give it to you with my everything, right?" After saying that, Jason picked her up as she was quivering on him. He then laid her back on her back and put her legs over his shoulders.

"Slam into me hard and fast, Daddy!" Isabella begged him, and Jason was all there for it. He watched as her pussy clenched around him, her body shaking with each orgasm that was taking her. He couldn’t help but sigh. Being a woman was so incredible. They could continuously cum like this, again and again, and they could do it for a long time.

Luckily for Isabella, he could do it for a long time too. Their lovemaking was feral, raw, and uninhibited. They tried every position they could think of, their bodies moving in perfect harmony until Isabella couldn’t take it anymore, just laying there as Jason delivered pain to her, thrusting into her as she lay face down with her ass up.

*Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah!*

The bed was soaked with her fluids, and the sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the air. She could only groan into the bed, as Jason went on and on, fucking her where she lay, doing her like a ragdoll at that point, and in that moment, she couldn’t take it anymore, her legs were quivering in such a way that she was ultimately down for the count.

"You love that, right? Tell me how much you love it!!"

"NGGGHHHH!!!" Isabella’s muscles had long ago begun to ache, but she didn’t stop. She was lost in the pleasure, her body responding to each of Jason’s commands. Hours passed, and their passion didn’t wane. Finally, after hoIsabella collapsed on top of him, her body trembling from exhaustion.

Jason wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. "You’re amazing," he murmured into her hair.

Isabella looked up at him, a lazy smile on her face. "I’m just giving you what you deserve," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction. As they lay tangled in the sheets, Jason’s phone buzzed on the nightstand. He had set it to He reached over, frowning as he saw the message.

[Having fun? We are too?]

Jason looked at the message and then he smirked. But when he saw the thing that came after that, the image of Samantha and Veronica in bed together, he couldn’t help but grin.

Haha.. was this an invitation?!