Joey had fallen asleep and I was about to doze off when I heard screaming. I realized it was Jessy screaming in the other room, although she didn't sound mad. I rolled out of bed and put my clothes back on before making my way out of the room and down the hall.

  Finally I stood by the door of the room and peaked in. The door itself was open so it wasn't like I was intruding per say. Inside were Jessy and a man I assumed to be Barrett.

  Jessy had her wrists bound together and was blindfolded. She was bent forwards so her hands were by her feet as she screamed and struggled against Barrett. Meanwhile Barrett held a strong grip on her, railing her so rapidly and aggressively that the sound of their bodies colliding seemed to bleed into one another.

  Barrett was taller than Joey, and much more muscur. His arms looked strong enough to hold up both me and Jessy, and his wide firm chest looked like it could take some hits. From this angle I could easily see his tight abs that he clearly worked very hard on. He seemed well rounded too, with strong legs. For some reason a lot of guys seem to skip legs, but Barrett looked like he wanted to be strong in every way possible.

  His sandy brown hair and slightly tannish complexion made him look almost handsome. Though the fact that he was currently fucking the life out of Jessy rather distracted from that. I couldn't help but notice how singurly focused he was on her too. Neither of them seemed to notice my presence.

  Granted Jessy was blindfolded and screaming, but Barrett was facing the door and yet seemed to only focused on Jessy. He leaned down to grab a fistful of her hair and yanked her up, causing her body to shake and her hands to fil out. I instinctively flinched and took a step back.

  That looked painful, and yet Jessy seemed to be smiling as she screamed and moaned. With this position though I could now see Jessy perfectly. Her toned body glistening with sweat, her full breasts bouncing with every thrust, her shapely legs bent and leaning as she struggled. She really was beautiful, though to see her in such a state...

  Barrett bit down on her neck and used his free hand to smack her boobs, which sounded so loud I felt myself shrinking away. I could never imagine having anyone treat me this way. It looked horrible! But Jessy whimpered in a way that made it seem like she was happy.

  Barrett kept whispering stuff into her ear and she would mutter and moan back but with all the noise going on I couldn't really make out what they were saying to each other; though I imagine it was mainly just dirty talk.

  Barrett gnced up at me at one point and I felt myself get frozen in pce. I thought he might yell at me or demand I leave. But he just chuckled and went back to focusing on Jessy. It was a little weird, with me watching them just going at it like a pair of wild animals and both of them so clearly invested in the moment. I would think I'd find myself feeling aroused.

  Granted seeing Jessy completely naked was arousing, but the situation itself? Not so much. I'll stick with Joey's kind and gentle love vs Barrett's wild aggression.

  At some point Barrett pulled out of Jessy and grabbed her, picking her up and throwing her onto the bed. Before she could even adjust herself, he grabbed her legs and pushed them over her head, then pushed himself back into her. I saw her toes curl and her legs shake as he started fucking her yet again.

  I couldn't help but feel a bit curious. How could she possibly be enjoying all this? I walked further into the room, moving over to the side to get a better view. Barrett kept Jessy's legs in position as he looked down at her, moving back and forth with so much vigor it was shaking the whole bed.

  I was tempted to look under the bed to see if it had some sort of reinforcement to prevent it from breaking. But I contained my own curiosity, as that felt like it would be rude. I took note that Barrett had sat up a bit and was gripping Jessy's breasts with his hands which seemed to get a positive response from her. In that her moaning and whimpering sounded a bit different now though still very much satisfied.

  I had to wonder how this all came about. I mean Barrett is so drastically different from Joey. Joey had mentioned this had been his idea and that they had been experimenting sexually. Jessy seemed so deeply in love with him though it was all so weird to wrap my head around.

  Jessy's body began shaking more, her muscles tightening as she squirmed underneath Barrett. Her hands pressing against the headboard as her head rolled back and she screamed so loudly I could see the veins in her neck popping out.

  Barrett however held her down as he continued on which seemed to only make Jessy struggle even more. I would be concerned for her but something about the way they both reacted to one another...

  Well it seemed like they had become rather accustomed to each other in a sense. Like they both understood how the other would react and looked forward to it. I eventually left the room and walked back over to the other room to see that Joey was still asleep. Wow, I didn't realize he was that heavy a sleeper.

  Did I do that to him? I'll say yes, and pride myself in getting him that tired lol. Honestly though he looked so cute sleeping there peacefully. While I was admiring him, Jessy stopped screaming and the bed stopped rocking.

  I headed back to their room to see Jessy was ying ft on the bed. Her blindfold was off and her wrists were no longer tied together. Her eyes were closed and she was smiling so wide, she seemed so at peace, although also very tired.

  I could tell she was drifting off to sleep, meanwhile Barrett sat over her looking down at her. His hands very gently caressed her body. It was like he was admiring a piece of art, careful not to break it while mesmerized by it's beauty.

  His hands ran across her stomach, gently rubbed her breasts, he even brushed his fingers against her cheek. She mumbled something to herself as she finally fell asleep and there was a momentary pause. I could practically feel Barrett's hesitation.

  Like he wasn't sure what to do next. He kept looking down at her, he seemed lost in thought for a moment. Finally he snorted and stood up, looking agitated at whatever thought had crossed his mind. He turned around and paused as he noticed me in the room.

  "Oh um hi" I awkwardly waved at him. Barrett chuckled, rexing as he stood up straight and walked over to me. I walked backwards as he silently approached me, until my back was against a wall.

  Barrett towered over me as he stood close enough that I could feel his breath coming down on me, which was way too close for my comfort. He grabbed my chin and made me look up at him as he smiled. "So you must be the girl Joey and Jessy have been going on and on about."

  "Um well I'm Scarlett and I..." Barrett let me go and rolled his eyes before I could finish "I don't care" he grumbled as he took a step back.

  I stood there for a moment, silent and confused. What just happened? "Um what?"

  Barrett sighed as he grabbed his pants and put them back on. "I don't care. You seem boring and uninteresting. No wonder you drive Joey crazy, your just like him. I can tell, some goody two shoes dy who's all kindness and rainbows."

  I wasn't even sure if I should be offended or not. "Um excuse me? I can be mean!" I scoffed, honestly I don't like being mean but something about the way Barrett had said that had bothered me.

  Barrett chuckled "yea anyone can be mean if pushed to it. But you're a little angel on earth. That's boring. So anyways, I hope you have fun or whatever, just don't expect anything from me."

  Now it was my turn to roll my eyes. Typical guy thinking every girl would swoon at him just because he believes himself to be the best shit around. "I wouldn't want anything from you even if you offered" I pointed out and Barrett just ughed. He stood up and ughed as he put on his shirt.

  "At least there's some fire in you, just not enough for me." He started walking towards the door but I wasn't quite done with him just yet. "Jessy's a sweetheart" I cimed.

  Barrett turned around and looked over at Jessy who was very clearly deep asleep. "No, she can be a sweetheart I'm sure. But she's a fighter, she's a wildfire trapped in a woman's body. Held down by convention and expectations. She's not some gentle flower, she's not some soft shelled person. She's a storm, she can be dangerous but you ride her and you get a truly magnificent experience that can't properly be replicated. You however, you are a flower. Beautiful and delicate. You need constant care and attention or you'll die out, your beauty faded away. Joey can give you everything you need, just like Jessy gives Joey everything he needs. But her... She's..."

  He stopped, seeming to contempte something for a moment before scoffing and walking out of the room. I stood there by myself, looking back at Jessy who just moments before had been in a wild sexual frenzy.

  I had honestly never seen her so... I wasn't even sure how to describe it...

  This entire experience had me feeling so bizarre, although I was starting to suspect I wasn't the only one feeling strange things...