Merrill was driving, and Jake was in the passenger seat, silent, with a thousand-yard stare. Merrill worried anytime Jake seemed lost in thought. Jake mused over his sexual history. He scanned his memory for innovative sexual practices and moves that he could try on Merrill. Jake's mind settled on something he had done with a particularly receptive partner, years ago. Merrill broke his reverie, "Jacob, what are you thinking about?"
He said, dreamily, "I'm thinking that the next time I boink you..."
"Make love."
"I'm thinking about the next time I make boink to you. I want to make love to you really hard. I want to love your brains out. I wanna try entering you, again and again, in a single, super-hard thrust of lovemaking. My whole dick, from tip to tail, in one fierce push, in the blink of an eye, loving you."
Merrill said, "That sounds painful, for both of us."
"We would both have to be well-lubricated, but I can tell you that it feels incredible, at least for me."
Merrill queried, "I suppose you've forgotten the first time you put me in that infernal sex swing. You used the same technique, then. Obviously, this is a procedure you've performed on previous lovers. Who, exactly?"
Jake looked up at the sky, and said, "One girl, specifically. She was really rugged. I mean, she could take a boink, so to speak. There was no amount of punishment she couldn't absorb, happily. She was like a sexual linebacker. Tough as nails."
Merrill furrowed her brow, "Was she that experienced? She must have had the proverbial callouses in her pussy."
"She was a perfectly nice girl, and rather short, too. I think she had some sort of a mental complex, where she thought she deserved to be punished. She begged for it. The rougher, the better."
Merrill sighed, "Hmmm, that doesn't sound healthy, Jacob. I can handle you, too, but I don't get off on being abused."
"It's not abuse, it's passion. It's an act of love, like you said."
"Hmmmmm."
That afternoon, while Ashley was still at school, Jake performed cunnilingus on Merrill in the most tender and generous way. With her head thrown back over the pillow, she held Jake's short hair in both hands, and moaned gratefully. Jake could tell that he had her on the verge of orgasm. He needed her to be in perfect condition. She had to be sopping wet, and eager for more sex. At this stage, an orgasm would be disastrous. He pulled his face out of her twat. He hurried to the nightstand, hastily wiping his face with a wet wipe, and lubricating his cock.
Merrill easily saw through Jake's generosity. She braced herself for a new challenge. She raised her knees and spread her legs, opening her pussy for him. He climbed between her legs. She said, "You can try it, again, if you want, Jacob."
Jake looked up at her, in surprise. It did not astonish him that she could divine his intentions. It astonished him that she believed that he valued her consent. He mounted her, and maneuvered the head of his cock to her vaginal opening. He placed the tip of his cock ever so lightly against her. He glanced up at her. She nodded, and braced herself. He looked down to ensure he was perfectly aligned with her.
He tensed, and shoved his cock forward with the most sudden thrust he could deliver. His long dick plunged into her pussy in a fraction of a second, halted only by his groin slamming hard into hers. Merrill's eyes popped open wide, and she barked, "Ugh!" very loudly. Jake was thrilled at how good it felt to slide the entire length of his pole into her in one stroke, especially after the lengthy foreplay at which he had worked so hard.
Jake pulled his rod out of her in a measured and deliberate way, savoring each millimeter of his cock sliding against the walls of her vagina. Once the head popped out, he took a deep breath, and slammed it in again. Merrill shouted, "Oh!" Her entire body shook with the impact of his groin against hers. Jake repeated the process, over and over. Each time, she vocalized loudly at the violent insertion. Jake was in heaven. Merrill watched him, while he watched his cock go in and out of her. The jolts drove her up the bed, but Jake had positioned her in anticipation of that, and she was in no danger of hitting her head against the headboard, yet.
Merrill was surprised that she enjoyed Jake's repeated withdrawals and abrupt re-entries. She was already horny as hell from Jakes's carpet munching, and his slamming compressed her clitoris between his groin and hers. In spite of the exhilaration, Merrill knew that this pounding would wear on her quickly. She considered ways of ending Jake's self-indulgent hammering. Knowing him well, she settled on triggering his need to ejaculate. To do so, she needed to excite him further, so that the urge to come would overwhelm his desire to continue his special technique.
Merrill rode out Jake's intermittent thrusting, enjoying herself, until it began to hurt. When it was no longer pleasant, she shouted, "No! You're tearing me apart! Oh! You're crushing me! Ugh! It's too big! Oh! It's too long, Jacob! Ungh! Please, stop hurting me!" Jake's eyes bulged on hearing her plea for mercy. Merrill had chosen her words well. Jake was so stimulated by her shouts that he switched to a conventional, albeit violent, thrusting motion. She mourned, "No! No!" He growled as he pumped his cock in and out, as rapidly as he could. Merrill's entire body, even her hair, vibrated with the flurry of activity. Jake spilled semen into her tortured pussy, crying out a hoarse victory shout.
Merrill felt a warm glow at her successful manipulation of Jake's ardor. He lay down upon her torso, to rest. She purred in his ear, "Oh, Jacob, you've never done it so hard, darling. You are a stud. I thought I wouldn't survive it." Jake involuntarily shuddered, and thrust his cock into her one last time, in response to her words. He pulled out, and flopped down on the bed, beside her. She waited for a signal from him that he wanted to talk.
Merrill got out of bed, put on a robe, and straightened up the bedroom and bathroom. Jake crawled out of bed, and staggered to the shower. Without a word, Merrill shed her robe and joined him. She gave him the royal treatment, scrubbing his back and feet. He seized her, crushing her body to his. He let out an enormous sigh, smiled, and said, "That was great, honey. You are great in the sack." He kissed her hard, on the mouth.
