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A New Toy [locked to ammapreaker]

Despite the few drinks he'd had, Deckard Shaw was still able to cross the hotel suite's expansive living room silently, and so had the woman trailing behind him. He stopped just outside the bedroom door and took a deep breath, straightening himself up and telling his companion to stay out of sight until the door opened again.

While life with his "daughter" Amma was anything but dull or predictable, and while she was an absolute dynamo in bed compared to any woman that Deckard had ever known, of any age, that didn't mean the two of them were opposed to spicing things up a little from time to time. This particular outing was a first. He and the Amma had discussed the scenario before, but his little girl had no idea that when Deckard had left for his work meeting a few hours ago, he was intending to bring home a present for Amma.

That present took the form of a young woman in her early twenties that Deckard had no trouble picking up in the hotel bar not long before. After a couple of drinks, he'd been able to assess the woman as being a perfect candidate for his plans-- sexually adventurous, but decidedly submissive, and more than open to anything Deckard had in mind.

He knocked on the bedroom door and stuck his head inside.

"Amma, sweetheart? Daddy's back. And he's got a present, if you've been a good girl."

[OOC: Let me know if this works. I left the description for the other girl vague in case you wanted to fill in those details.]

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At the sound of Amma's growl, his face widened into a grin. Sometimes, the girl was as playful as a kitten, but much more often she was his little beast-- a sexual animal that he hadn't created but had definitely unleashed and given free rein. In moments like this, his little girl was lust personified and he loved every minute of it.

Pinching her tiny nipples hard, one then the other, he looked down to watch Jess desperately lapping and sucking at Amma's slick pussy. Deckard caught every wince as Amma's hand tightened in the woman's hair and he enjoyed seeing that, too. "I knew she could learn," he told the two females. "Would daddy ever bring you back anything really useless? I know you like training them just as much as I do."

He caught Amma's reaction to his second bite and repeated it, sinking his teeth a bit deeper into her tender young flesh. Deckard imagined he was most definitely the wolf in this story, and enjoyed the part. Amma's plea drew out his own growl.

"Of course," he replied. Without another word, he easily lifted Amma a few inches up off his lap, pulling her away from Jess' gaping, gasping mouth. A shift of just a few inches and as she was lowered, it was onto his waiting cock, its length and girth impaling the small teen as she sank down onto it. "You keep licking her," he barked at Jess. "And don't you miss my balls, either."

"If she's super good- mmm! We'll keep her-" This, of course, didn't mean making her an addition to their duo, only that she might stick around for another round in the morning. With his job, there was so little that could be risked and any attachments or connections would be a liability. "I wanna see her mm!- suck your morning...wood-" Amma giggled at the thought, knowing how much attention the man could need in the morning.

Her thoughts were cut off with his hard bite that caused Amma to cry out in surprise. It'd leave a mark and the sharp sting was so damn good. She was enjoying it before the switch happen that had her shifted onto his cock, which brought out a fresh new cry. No matter how many times they fucked, his cock always stretched her tiny snatch, making her back arch and her hands frantically grab for something. This time they went back to find his head and neck to seek some balance.

Her head fell back, exposing her pale neck as she groaned, her slick pussy going balls deep with ease. Jess watched all of this with awe that the petite girl could handle the girth and begin to manage to ride it. Her orders struck her ears and she moved in to make a feeble attempt to connect again with the brightly swollen clit that began to bounce with its body. His balls were far easier to tend to, tilting her head to the point of an aching neck. She could take one ball at a time into her mouth, sucking on them and rolling her tongue around each one. She'd moan, but her eyes would flicker up to watch the scene above her, careful to get struck by their collison; and having a hunch that if she did, it would be from Amma and purposeful.

Naturally, Deckard understood her perfectly. Any playmates or playthings were utterly disposable to them, only rarely being allowed to sleep off their exertions in the same bed as the unusual couple. Amma understood him and his world better than he could ever have wanted, and they were in total agreement that the only indispensable pieces were each other.

"Fuuuuuuuuuck," he groaned as the teen's tight cunt settled down onto his pole. Deckard reckoned it must make a hell of a sight from Jess' point of view, the slim blonde impaling herself on his cock and crying out in a way that made it clear she loved the strain of taking him.

Amma's raised arms gave him complete access to continue groping the girl's small tits and the pressure of her hold was negligible to his strong frame. He groaned again as the older brunette suckled at his balls. "Oh, she likes 'em," he grunted at Amma. "Don't you, slut? You can feel how big and full of come they are, huh?"

What would happen to that come, and whether Jess got to feel a cock inside her instead of a beer bottle at any point tonight would be up to Amma.

"Daddy! You're so- mmmm!" Amma didn't hold back her moans. She was so close and the stretch from his cock was getting her there. Jess worked both of them the best she could, her knees starting to hurt on the carpet and her jaw aching. "They're so full, daddy-" she hummed as she worked to take the entire sack into her mouth. She had used the name that Amma had been calling him without much thought. Amma had luckily been too caught up in her cries to catch it.

"Fuck! Suck it!" Amma snapped at Jess, needing the external stimulation as well even as Deckard seemed to prefer her mouth on him. Jess had finally began to suck her clit, moving the best she could with the rapid penetration that she was just waiting to see produce some sort of tear or pain in the girl's pussy. The size difference just made Jess certain it had to be a strain.

Amma bounced rapidly on his cock, screaming as she felt her body's heat peak and everything blur. "I'm cumming!" She cried out, mouth awfully close to Deckard's ear that she would moan towards. She kept riding him, but quickly became far more limp and relaxed. She rode it out as long as she could, pushing Jess back again when she'd had enough. As for Deckard, she could stay on top of him for as long as he wanted, although as she came down from the climax, her pussy would tighten around him as it returned to a nonaroused state.

Jess made sure to make use of the time and looked up at them. "Let me lick your dick clean," again she spoke to Deckard. "My pussy is aching for it."

Amma did indeed shout right into his ear, but all it did was turn Deckard's intensity up. He pounded her from below as hard as his leverage would let him, continuing to growl filthy things into the teen's ear. "That's it, baby. That's my sweet little girl, you come on daddy's cock like a good girl, yeah... some all over daddy's fucking cock!"

He held onto Amma's slim frame as she shook and spasmed for him, her pussy trembling around his shaft, even as tight as it was. Deckard could feel Jess' lips stay sealed around Amma's tiny clit the whole time. "Good slut, Jess-- make her come hard!"

Deckard held up the girl when she went limp. He kissed Amma's shoulder, shifting her just a bit to take most of her weight, what there was of it. That was when he heard the plea from below, coming from Jess. He couldn't argue that between Amma's vise-tight cunt and Jess' mouth suckling on his balls, he was aching to get his own rocks off. But there were a way to things.

"What do you say, sweetie?" He whispered into Amma's ear. "Has she done well enough to get fucked?"

"Mmm-" Amma hummed to no particular comment at first. She was still sitting in her orgasmic haze and let her head roll onto his shoulder, smiling to him. "Yeah...but I'll get her ready..." An offer not normally made by the petite girl.

"It tasted so good..." Jess smiled fondly up at the man, absorbing the praise even if she had been called a slut in it.

Looking down at Jess once Deckard had complimented her, Amma began to focus. She raised herself up and off of him, her juices making his cock glisten. Moving to the bed, she paused to take Jess's hand to bring her with. Jess rose and smiled sweetly, removing the bottle in order to stand, but brought it with to hopefully not get anyone mad. However, Amma seemed drastically calmer as they both climbed onto the bed, well aware that Deckard was watching.

Moving in like a girl with a secret, Amma got close to Jess's face. She seemed as if she would kiss her, but kept her lips just inches away from her own. "I want you to give my daddy something really special," she whispered, a smile playing on her pink lips. "I've tried so hard to do it, but I can't..."

"Of course - what is it?" Jess was surprised at the stance Amma took seeming to ask her for aid. Of course, the request could be anything if this little girl enjoyed using random objects inside of her.

"He's really big...but he really wants to fuck you in the ass." She whimpered as if pulling on sympathy. "He won't fit in mine." This wasn't entirely true, but there had been a large amount of difficulty so it wasn't their natural go to. "Will you do that for my daddy?"

"Of course, sweetheart-" Jess had more than taken notice of Deckard's size and while she normally wouldn't jump into anal right away, to earn more compliments from the man was a positive reinforcement for her. "I'll need your help." She added, looking over her shoulder at the man as she got on all fours, staying on the bed. Her ass was facing where Deckard sat, wiggling in anticipation."To get me ready with your pretty little mouth."

Amma smiled before quickly kissing Jess on the cheek. She had gotten what she wanted from the woman, she'd reward her for it. She didn't like sharing so watching him with her could go one of two ways for her, but she was too distracted to consider these things.

"Daddy-" she crawled and raised up on her knees. "She wants you to fuck her in the ass." Another devious grin was on her lips before bending over and bringing her tiny tongue to wiggle and tease the tight puckered hole. She'd poke and push her tongue in, causing Jess to moan, her head falling back as slurred words began to pour out. "Yes...Fuck me-"

Glancing back at Deckard, she gave him a wicked smile that beckoned him to dive in whenever he wanted it.

They'd partaken of a number of different illicit substances before, but Deckard knew that the best and most effective drug for Amma was the endorphin rush of the orgasms he gave her. So her light-headedness after coming was no surprise to him, but the way she was treating Jess was.

The room's air felt cold as the girl pulled herself off his cock and guided the older woman onto the bed. Deckard moved out of the way while the girls whispered to one another, raising his eyebrows when it looked as though Amma was about to lock lips with the woman.

And then came the invitation. Deckard grinned. "I think you want me to fuck her arse, sweetheart. Either way, I'm happy to oblige." He stood behind Jess' offered rear, using his hands to spread her cheeks open to make it easier for Amma to lick her hole.

Once Jess seemed to be moaning enough, he fisted his cock and pressed the broad head against the tightly closed hole, right where Amma's tongue was licking.

"I want my daddy happy," Amma knew what he said was true, but wouldn't outwardly admit it. She slowly made a show of her tongue teasing the twitching hole beneath her. She snuck in one more lick of his cock, tasting herself on him, before backing away. She stood up on he knees to help spread the girl's ass for the large cock pressing it.

Jess clenched her teeth and tense when he pressed into her. Amma's tongue had briefly helped relax her and she was certain that she was doing something right, but the stretch from his girth made her clench the sheets beneath her. She moaned despite it, having experienced the discomfort before, but fought through it when she felt Amma assisting.

"Does it feel good?" Amma looked over her shoulder to ask the woman who she could feel tense up. The brunette's head bobbed in agreement before releasing another strained groan. Turning back to Deckard, Amma looked up at him innocently with a smile like she was a cat who'd caught its owner a mouse. "She's taking all of you, daddy-" She licked her lips as her hands began to massage Jess's ass, moving it as she did.

Amma would back off a moment later sitting back rather than kneeling at Jess's side. She had just climaxed but that didn't keep her from bringing a hand to her clit, massaging it as she watch her older man began to fuck Jess.

Reaching out to stroke her blonde hair, Deckard gave Amma a smile that might have looked almost tender if it weren't for the circumstances. "And believe me, sweetheart, I very much appreciate that. And I hope you're happy, too."

For the moment, it seemed that fucking their new friend up the arse was what would make Amma happy, and it would definitely be something he'd enjoy, too. His cock gave a little twitch when Amma's kittenish little tongue swiped at the head before he started pushing it into the brunette's tight back door.

"Oh, shit. Oh, shit, sweetie. She's fucking tight."

Jess' arse squeezed his invading cock like a vise, but he was making progress thanks to the slick juices that Amma had left on his shaft. He watched as the teen moved back and started to idly play with her pussy while watching him.

Inch by fraction of an inch, his length disappeared into Jess, until his hips pressed against her cheeks. Deckard's wide, strong hands gripped the brunette's hips. "I think maybe Jess here oughta beg for it, don't you? Come on now, darling. Beg. Beg me to fuck your arse."

Amma was watching closely. Seeing Jess wince from certainly not enough lubrication or the size, biting into her lower lip and struggling with a flushed face. The woman would still moan like she wanted it as he fed her the entire girth. She felt her body adjusting to the size, relaxing and clenching.

The words in his accent were sexy and Amma could see from his face that it felt good.

"Please-" Jess began, breathing heavy as she mustered up the words to ask for more. She looked back over her shoulder to find Deckard much closer and hovering over her, his cock completely engulfed inside of her. "Fuck my ass, daddy- I'll do whatever you want- please- fuck me!" She whined, using his pet name once more since earlier there had been no reaction to it.

This time, Amma caught it and her face, which had been intrigued and pleased turned sour. Her glare was nasty and hard as she rose back to her knees. "Don't call him that!" Her jealousy, that she had kept calm even while watching him drive himself into her, flared up now and she spat close to Jess's face. An angry hand grabbed for her hair to pull hard, causing Jess's head to rise and fall back.

"Shit- okay!" Jess wasn't as unsettled this time Amma reacted, instead she came back with a far stronger stance; although her body still tensed and Deckard would feel it. She yanked her head away from the grip despite Amma being so close. "Just fuck me then! I want it!" She said the words to Deckard, but looked to Amma when she spoke them.

Their new plaything was tight, all right. For Deckard, it was like putting his cock into a vise, so he guessed for Jess it felt something close to getting the end of a baseball bat shoved up her arsehole. Just from the feel of it, he knew that even with all of Amma's come on him, there just wasn't enough lubrication. Deckard had been just about to ask Amma to get some or at least spit on his cock when it happened.

He heard Jess try using the wrong word, and before he could react, Amma lashed out first. The teen wasn't the only one angry, though. Deckard was just as determined to keep that particular term of address its own sort of sacred.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Jess. That really was not a lucky move. Now you're going to have to take the punishment for it."

Tightening his grip on the woman's shapely hips, Deckard pulled her back, driving his cock into her arse deep and hard. He did the same again and again, building up to a quick rhythm, his cock pistoning in and out of her tightly-stretched hole.

"That what you were looking for, slut? This big cock banging your arse? Or more? How about more?"

Reaching forward, Deckard curled his fingers around Jess' throat, pressing firmly. He glanced over at Amma. "Give her back the bottle, sweetie?"

The directive from Deckard made Amma smile, calming her down from moving in to strike or do worse to Jess. She hadn't wanted to take her eyes away from his hands around her throat or how plump and red Jess's ass was now that it was being taken balls deep by him.

Amma left the bed to fetch the bottle from the floor, seeing it still coated in the older woman's juices. When she returned to the bed, she brought it to the woman's lips. "Open up-" she snickered with a smile, pressing the opening of the bottle to the lips to force its way into that mouth. Jess could taste herself on the bottle, but didn't protest. Her eyes glared even if they were tearing up from the strain on her neck and her ass.

"That's so hot- suck it like you sucked my daddy's cock." Amma egged her on and Jess performed, tongue swirling around the neck and teasing the opening at the top. Amma still held the base, able to slide it in and out with control of its speed which didn't stay calm. Not when she worked alongside of Deckard's hard thrusts and the grip on her throat. She kept Jess's mouth full of the bottle for a few moments too long until her face was flushed before pulling it back. Amma smiled before leaning in and kissing the woman's temple; less a sign of affection and more of a reinforcement of what she liked.

"Do you want it in her pussy, daddy?" Amma looked over Jess's shoulder, returning the command to him for the punishment she knew he would enjoy giving.

His eyes were focused on Amma as the girl followed his instructions, retrieving the bottle from where it had been left. The glee in the teen's eyes was more than just mischievous, and Deckard loved seeing it shining out of Amma. She surprised him by forcing Jess to suck on the bottle first, but the sight was more than hot from where he was watching.

"Oh, I like that. Fuck her face, little darling. Let's give her a good spit-roasting for a bit."

He gave his hips just a little extra push with every forward movement, not only lodging his cock that much further into Jess' ass but pushing the bottle Amma held into the brunette's throat.

Soon enough, though, Amma seemed satisfied. He grinned back at her. "Yep. Get under there and stuff her cunt."

Amma giggled at the notion of a spit-roasting like some pig. Jess, at the time, had been far too distracted by sucking on a bottle shoved into her mouth to absorb what they were saying. At least until he pressed harder and she'd cry out. Her ass burned from the abuse, throat strained, but she could feel him throbbing and for whatever reason had attracted her, she still wasn't afraid of put off by Deckard.

Amma smiled as she brought the bottle down to the woman's cunt, pausing to figure out the best method to not move the two adults beside her. Rolling onto her back, she scooted beneath Jess, getting an up close and person view of the cock thrust hard into her flushed asshole. She could see and smell the arousal coming from the wet pussy. She teasingly pushed herself up and too a long lick of the woman's sex, tasting her before wiggling her tongue on the swollen clit. Jess cried out, not expecting the pleasure to be mixed in with it all, but it was short lived when the hard bottle was shoved without care into her slit.

"Take it!" Amma moaned as if she were getting some pleasure from the penetration as well, starting to move the bottle to match some of Deckard's pace the best she could. "Make my daddy cum-" At the same time, her legs were spread well enough to allow Jess access to her own sex, but the woman was too overwhelmed at the time to independently act on it.

They'd put the brunette through the wringer, all right, and to Deckard's surprise, Jess had yet to really balk or complain about anything she was doing-- or more to the point, what she was being made to do and what was being done to her-- except a little bit when the slapping around had gotten rough. Maybe his instincts picking Jess up had been more right than he'd thought. Maybe the woman was needing a good using and had just never met anyone who was up to it.

She'd definitely met those people now, he thought with amusement as he watched Amma slide under Jess like a car mechanic. When Jess gasped in pleasure, he chuckled, surprised again that Amma felt like giving the woman a little present before--

There it was, Deckard thought. He could now feel the hard, unyielding throat of the beer bottle inside of Jess' pussy through the thin barrier between it and her arse. It was a hell of a feeling, and he was glad to get a taste of hit without having to involve some other bloke's cock. He continued to plunge deep into Jess' tight hole, stretching it around his girth.

Although most of his view of Amma was now blocked, he could see her slender legs past Jess' head, letting him guess at her position. "Looks like you get another chance at eating my little girl out, you lucky slut," he growled at Jess, before reaching up and pushing the brunette's head down.

Jess's ass stung and burned from the abuse it was receiving. After the first few minutes, it at least died down and she could focus on the pleasure when Amma had licked her like living a good pet a treat. Now being filled in both holes, she gasped when her head was pushed down into the petite girl's pussy.

"Mmmpfh!" She almost fell forward with her weak arms doing their best to maintain any strength and not let her fall onto Amma. The girl's cunt smelled of sex and arousal, Jess's tongue making quick work of licking up her glistening inner thighs where Amma had smeared the clear juices. She was hitting the right spots when the blond began to moan while she moves up the thighs and reached the swollen clit. Jess smirked only to herself when she flicked her tongue against what she knew was probably an oversensitive spot for the girl who had already climaxed.

"Bitch- eat my pussy-" Amma squirmed slightly from the sensitive spot being attended to. Amma rolled her legs up, wrapping them around Jess's neck and locking them in place. It might cause the woman to stumble, but Jess managed. "Fuck it with your tongue!" She instructed as her hand kept fucking the cunt in front of her with that bottle.
It took some stretching and an outstretched tongue, but she was able to lick at Deckard's swollen balls as they smacked the pussy above her. It wouldn't add much, but Amma was going for their nasty taste in the mean time.

"Cum in her ass daddy! You're gonna give her a big load I wanna see her push it out and maybe I'll lick it up."

He heard Amma starting to moan from underneath Jess, and Deckard smiled. It sounded as though the brunette had indeed learned to properly please the girl, even with the demanding words that escaped not long after. His Amma was a handful and a half, to say the least, and for Jess to have kept up with them so far was admirable.

Deckard also found himself admiring the sight of his cock stretching out Jess' tight asshole as he pounded it, with the bottle buried in her pussy in sight just below. "Ahh, that's nice," he groaned. "Nice hot, tight ass around my dick..."

And then he felt that warm sensation on his balls and smiled wider. "Ohh, that's it, baby. Lick my balls. Get 'em ready to shoot their load right up her ass." His hips slammed against Jess' cheeks again and again, the tight channel of her ass gripping him hard. It wasn't much longer before he obliged Anna. From her perspective, she would see his balls tighten up and his cock swell. Deckard growled as he came, shooting stream after stream into Jess' ass.

Jess felt the hot cum when the tensing of his body after harder thrusts. The bottle came out easily even though Jess herself wasn't spent. She would be relieved when Deckard pulled out, feeling a large phantom cock's absence left behind. As much as she wanted to just collapse downward, she controlled herself and rolled onto her back.

Amma watched as suddenly she was exposed without Jess over her and sat up abruptly. She didn't ask permission to run her tongue up Deckard's sensitive, spent cock, starting at the tip and working to his dark coarse hairs. Her light eyes looked up at him for his reaction before retracting her tongue and looking to Jess who appeared out of breath.

"Your slutty ass is full of cum." She commented, moving in on the woman and sliding in between her legs. Although small, she grabbed at Jess's knees to push them up to her shoulders. The woman's body ached so the movement wasn't necessarily welcomed until Amma elaborated on her intent. "Push it out. Like in the pornos." Amma urged her, not saying more before leaning forward to bring her tongue to then reddened abused hole Deckard had just wrecked. She lapped at the sensitive nerves, poking at the hole while her hands pressed against the bottom of Jess's thighs.

"Uhhh-" Jess moaned with the intense mix of pleasure and pain, a well groomed hand going to her own clit to massage while she received Amma's attention. Slowly thick white cum would be produced, licked up by Amma's tongue as it fluttered against the nerves to press out more.

The sudden sensation of cool air on Deckard's cock, which had just been buried for several minutes inside of Jess' red hot asshole, gave him a start, but not nearly as much of one as the sight of Amma lapping at the cum still clinging to his shaft. That gave him shivers as she licked his still sensitive cock. "Fuck... oh, fuck, sweetheart, that's nice... just can't get enough of daddy's come, can you?"

Sitting back on his haunches once Amma seemed to have her fill, Deckard watched in awe as the petite girl continued to manhandle the grown woman, bending Jess in half and egging their new acquaintance on to some truly pornographic activities.

"That's my girl, that's my dirty, little girl right there," Deckard cheered on. "Lap that cum right out of her ass." He leaned in and grinned at Amma as she worked. "So," he asked the girl in a low voice, "are you keeping it all to yourself or do you think she's earned a share?"

Amma's lips curled as she looked up at him, enjoying the praise as she continued her act. Her petite tongue continued to wiggle against the swollen skin of the asshole, causing Jess to flex the muscles in response, moaning as she did. The thick creamy seed oozed from her and with each serving, Amma bent down to lick it from her ass.

"Daddy- you really filled her up-" she giggled at the amount Jess was producing. Jess was finally relaxing and deriving pleasure from the calmer act.

"Share what?" Amma feigned knowing what he was asking. "My daddy's cum?" She frowned for a moment, but then took in consideration the term 'earned' which brought her to take two small fingers and abruptly slide it inside the sore ass. Jess cried out, feeling every movement Amma's fingers made. When they were withdrawn, they were coated in the white cum, which Amma brought to Jess's open mouth, sticking them inside without any questions. Jess instinctively wrapped her lips around them, sucking despite not necessarily enjoying the taste when she realized what it was. She would open her eyes to watch Deckard watching them, locking eyes as she sucked some more.

Deckard watched the deliberation happening behind Amma's expression. Whether Jess got a taste of his spunk or not didn't matter at all to him, but he did want to see what his little girl would do when presented with the idea. When Amma opted to dig a couple of fingers into the older woman's ass for some come rather than sharing it mouth-to-mouth, Deckard nodded, approving of the compromise.

He didn't miss the slight flicker in the brunette's eyes when it dawned on her just what the teenager was feeding her. "You be grateful for that," he grunted. "That's a treat, that is, one that my little girl doesn't usually let anyone else have."

Moving closer, he leaned down and pressed his mouth tightly against Amma's, kissing her hard. "But you're a very good girl for Daddy, you are," he cooed, guiding her to lower Jess' legs so that the older woman could finally get something close to a break. "Now, what should we do with her?"

Amma thrived on how special Deckard made her in front of the few others that ever witnessed them together. Something that was few and far between and certainly rarely in this honest scenario.

That kiss brought her hands to the hot skin of his face, feeding into it as she smiled to his lips. She was certain that he would be able to taste traces of himself still lingering. Deckard also had that accent and way with words that'd charm Amma quite easily, having her now smiling up at him adoringly, ignoring the brunette that laid back in the pillows, ready to pass out at any moment.

"I don't care." she let her small body fall back onto him, knowing he'd catch her in those big arms. She was certainly spent and ready to sleep. A notion that had her nudge Jess with her foot, "But you gotta get out of the bed."

It took no effort at all for him to treat Amma as the most precious, most special thing in the world, since honestly that was exactly what he thought. He'd never use the kind of words other ordinary people might use, but the girl was a part of him now, and he was as likely to saw off his own arm as let her go. The way she kissed him back, with the taste of the night's debauchery on her lips, told him she felt the same.

Deckard caught her and eased the girl to the bed. He got up, watching her literally trying to kick the brunette off the bed and nodded. "We nearly broke this one," he said with a chuckle. "Hang on." He threw the blanket onto a nearby couch and easily carried the boneless body of the dazed woman over to it. Finding his pants, he fished out a few large bills and dropped them on top of Jess' discarded dress. "When you come to, you can leave or see what kind of mood she's in in the morning," he told her, then joined Amma on the bed, spooning up behind the slender girl and throwing an arm over her.

Jess wouldn't notice the money until the next morning and when that aching feeling woke her, it would be quite the painkiller. She easily went to sleep, her body spent of every last ounce of energy she had.

Amma had been awake enough to watch Deckard move the woman; the simple act still causing her mouth to twitch. He always cleaned up the messes and that was what she knew he was doing, but it didn't mean that she didn't silently ache for him to return to the bed faster. His large solid body sliding up behind her with the arm holding her near and tight, was exactly what she needed.

"Thanks daddy." She whispered, not entirely sure or caring if he heard. Her slender hand sliding over his communicated the gesture.

[OOC: Perfect place to wrap up. Love these two so much-- thanks for another great thread!]

[ Yes! Thank you too! Thank you for your patience! My tag drive has been slow since thanksgiving since works been crazy but this is the last week of it so I'll be back to normal. I still adore these two so I'm still down for more of them any time!]

[OOC: Not a problem at all, I know how it goes. And same-- drop me a line if you have an idea, or we can meme them at each other some more soon ;) ]

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This accidentally became a TL;DR XD

Oh, I read it. Trust me. ;)

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