His Drive

"I have to say, I never imagined that your house would be like this." Jennifer commented as they got out of the car. For someone who earned millions of dollars in the past couple of months, the Creed household is no different from any two-story suburban household.

"My grandfather is sentimental like any other old man, I guess." Alexander shrugged while he took out his crumpled tie. "You won't see any luxurious mansion from him."

"Is the safe place, though?" She voiced her concerns. Even a little actress like her would worry about security reasons, much more for people who own a multimillion-dollar company.

"The community is pretty tight-knit and guarded in my opinion. How do you think the press people couldn't get any news of me?" Alexander remembered the photographer influx of the past months and the apparent lack of them now.

"Maybe you aren't that interesting? Or maybe you've fooled them into thinking you're not." Jennifer snickered at him. "I read about your hijinks at your school and their delusions might have some basis to them."

"Everybody's Best Friend, Bad Influence Master, Hundred Girls Playboy." She reiterated those ridiculous titles and can't help but laugh. "I don't know about the first two but Hundred Girls Playboy seems accurate."

"Welcome to the house!" Just in time, Alexander opened the door to let them in and address her Playboy theory. "How so? As of recent memory, you're probably the only girl I've interacted with for more than an hour."

His words triggered Jennifer's memories in the car and subconsciously felt the hickies in her previously fair neck.

"The fact that I am not disgusted and frankly quite attracted to a boy your age, tells a lot." Jennifer snorted and gave her a deduction. "You must have a lot of practice with a lot of innocent school girls to be able to hone your skills to attract someone at my level."

Alexander gave her a thumbs up in his mind. It was in his past life though and not the altered one. His now public image had to be maintained so fooling around with school girls would just harm the Home Alone releases.

"So, what do you think?" He need not tell the truth to her and just skid into her thinking. "You are going to be invited into the room of a boy who probably tugged the heartstrings of a lot of naive girls. Are you also someone from that naive bunch but will have the honor of having her flowers picked?"

When hearing 'flowers picked', Jennifer's thoughts ran wild and her pretty face blushed. Who knows what pheromones this boy has given her to make her feel attracted?

"Don't you guys have a guest room?" She inadvertently asks as she was feeling afraid of herself.

"We do." Alexander nodded but added. "We could also do it there if that's what you want."

His assertion of confidence didn't give her any leeway to refuse. After the main door was locked for security, Jennifer was guided into Alexander's room and didn't have time to think about guest rooms.

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Jennifer's premier dress was on her but it was lifted up to show her curvy bottom.

She was nearly kneeling on the floor while her upper torso is lying flat on the soft bed.

"What a pretty sight?" Alexander commented as his bed's elevation was just perfect for it. Jennifer's curvy back was traced by her crumpled-up dress, her black panties that has a wet spot, and her heels that he didn't bother to take off.

His manhood was already out as he leaned in close to observe her reaction. Her head was tilted to the side for her to breathe and the trace of reluctance in her pretty eyes to do the immoral thing only serve to fuel his drive.

His leaning in had already put Jennifer in a dilemma of regret and expectation. Just as she thought that she had enough time to choose when he would remove her panties, he just stretched the obstructive garment to the side and thrust in.

Jennifer's hands clenched the bed as the manhood invaded the place she least expected.

"Aaahhh!!!" This was her belated scream of pain as she felt the hot blood drip to her pussy.

Jennifer was no virgin and Alexander knew that his little tool wasn't good enough yet to make a mark on her womanhood. So, he opted for the only and best option.

Her butthole wasn't perfectly clean but being natural is the essence of sex.

She lost her butt's first time just as he lost his virginity for the second time in his life.

Alexander's hips moved and initiated the pleasurable friction. Jennifer's leg lost all strength from the shock, so his pushback came from the springy bed.

The feet of the bed creaked as Jennifer was lost in moans, tears, and painful pleasure.

"Nnnh... mnh, mmm, nnnn!" Her teeth clamped on her lower lip as she took all of his forceful trust.

All the while, Alexander was having the time of his life. He stopped leaning towards her as he observed how the pleasure coursed through his rod.

His manhood was slidding through the blood as Jennifer's opening grabbed hold of it. It is as if it wanted to crush the invading object that prevented it from recovering from its usual tightness.

Alexander had fun fighting with the butthole all the while listening to the owner's moans.

He thrust and thrust at the very chance he got. Ever since the binary miracle, he was bombarded with stiffness, stress, and celebration.

Earning real money was relieving the mind but Jennifer's circumstance and presence would help ease the body.

After an unknown number of thrusts and the bed clock indicating that 30 minutes had passed, Alexander eventually relented his endurance and released.

"Take it, Jennifer!" He pleasurably commanded as his manhood twitched noticeably inside her to release the loaded stickiness.

Jennifer's sexy legs visibly shook as her heels wobbled uncontrollably.

Alexander took this time to take off his sweat-drenched tuxedo as he watched Jennifer's stretched black panty fixed itself back and hide his mark.

Jennifer's dress was also drenched as it latched on to further accentuate her curves.

She heavily panted with her tongue out and her saliva drenched the spot where her face rested.

Alexander was young and horny and healthy, so the limped manhood stood up again as he saw her state.