"Hot day innit Greg" A middle aged woman commented as she received her pastries, taking care to hold the bag in her left hand away from the little girl she was holding with her right who was already reaching for the pastries eagerly, albeit unsuccessfully.

  Gregory nodded wiping the sweat of his brow with his heavy handkerchief as he answered with a smile "Yet those little buggers don't seem to tire running around in the sun". He motioned to the group of kids pying tag in the bzing sun near the fountain in the middle of the wide street the bakery was across off.

  The woman giggled as she left waving goodbye "Kids will be kids".

  The bzing heat reminded Gregory that he wasn't supposed to still be tending the bakery, he'd already talk to his oldest daughter thar she would take today's midday shift in the main establishment. She was turning 20 and he wanted her to start getting used to running things without him, she would be taking the mantle after him, and that meant being in charge of all 5 branches of Greg's Bakery in Astair.

  He had work to the bone to establish his footing in the city starting from a humble brickyer in his early days to becoming one of the best bakers in the city. He was proud of the bright future and stability he would be able to leave behind for his children.

  He went outside lookin for his youngest in the group of kids pying. "Lia! Where is your sister ?!" the girl didn't bother to stop running around and just screamed back "She said she was coming, but i saw her talking to a boy at the home!" as she went chasing after a chubby boy around the fountain.

  "Damn these hoodlums, keep circling around my little cupcake like flies" He muttered as he went inside to take off his apron "Bet it's either the Draymond or Matthews kids again, Fern! Take over for me I'm going home for a minute to get Elle." He heard a muffled "Yes sir" from his apprentice at the back as he went home ready to give whoever was holding up his little cupcake an earful.

  Gregory was a wealthier than he'd like to show , demonstrated by the fact that his modest 1 story home was just a 5 minute walk away from the center of the commercial district his main bakery was in, so fuming as he was he made it there in 3.

  To his surprise there wasn't anyone in the street out front, but his front gate was open. 'Did she go back inside ?'.

  He went in with his key and took a look inside, no one in the living room or kitchen, he was about to callout for her when he heard something falling upstairs.

  *CLANG

  His heart sank and he's face hardened and he quickly grabbed a rolling pin out of the kitchen counter and silently but quickly made his way upstairs, trying to focus on his hearing.

  He went past his room without hearing much but as he approached Elle's room he started hearing noise again.

  As he approached rolling pin in hand he started to make out the rhythmic pattern of the sounds that only got louder as he got near the door and his face contorted in confusion.

  *pppppp

  "What in the hells is going on!!" He yelled as he burst into the room banging the door aside.

  *BANG

  ---- Jean POV ----

  "Hnnnng! I-I can-, hnnnn i nee t-to goo..." The Baker's daughter on top of him still struggled to speak as she mounted him with both hands pressed against his chest pinning him to the bed.

  Her perky breasts going up and down as her chestnut short hair swayed gently, complementing her bright brown eyes and slightly tanned skin, the jaded look in her face only served to turn him on even more. 'Damn she's beautiful'.

  He grinned and teased while she carefully moved back and fort on top of his shaft "Why are you talking like I'm the one pinning u down and forcing you to stay little cupcake ?"

  She managed to focus back and lock eyes with him seriously. "D-don't call me tha- hnnngh" She moaned quietly, and Maxis suddenly grabbed her by the hips and started to thrust deeper and harder inside her as he sat up to bury his head in her breasts.

  The moans went up a pitch and she threw her head back and grabbed onto his back, her nails leaving scratches on his broad back.

  Jean forced her on her back and kept her ankles at his shoulders as he kept fucking her rough "Don't call you what little cupcake i didnt hear you."

  "AhNnn ahn Don- HnNnnNgg" She was lost in pleasure as she felt every inch of him smming inside her soaking wet pussy harder and harder, at some point she gave up on trying to talk and just lost herself in pleasure, her hands outstratched trying to cw at the mattress her right hand accidently knocking over her bedside mp to the floor.

  *CLANG

  They barely even noticed it over the sounds of her moans and the cpping of his lower stomach hitting her thighs.

  *PLAPLAPLAPLAPLAP

  She nimbly kicked him back to the bad and started riding him again rougher as she tried to bury all of him deep inside of her as her slit rubbed against his crotch.

  "Jean I-I'm gonna cu- AhNnnnhg" She screamed as she coated his lower stomach and his shaft with her orgasm with the bed taking on the rest.

  "Ahh, I'm almost ther-" On his back again Jean was interrupted by the sound of the door crashing down with a bang, surprising both of them in the bed.

  *BANG

  "What in the hells is going on!!"

  The room froze to a still almost like a painting, the Baker stood shaken still under the doorframe of the colpsed door as he contempted the image. That image being his little cupcake naked sitting on top of a boy.

  'I'm fucked' Jean's heart fell to his stomach as he looked at the 6 foot 5 absolute unit of a man staring at him with the fury of a demon.

  "Dad! I can expin" The baker's daughter was the first to get her bearings as she covered herself with the bnket and started to walk to her father tryin to pcate him.

  Trying was all she could do because Jean almost ughed at the sight of a 5'5 girl trying to pcate the incarnation of fury that just knocked down the door like it was nothing. But instead he went to work on putting his pants back on which involved shoving his still very hard member down his under pants and leather pants as he tried to find his shirt.

  "I'M GONNA KILL YOU BASTARD" The baker shouted as he tried to push past his daughter to get his hands on Jean.

  "Dad stop please! Jean get out!" Elle pleaded. To Jean's immense surprise she managed to actually hold the Baker down for an instance, that was probably due to the fact that Gregory even in his rage couldn't bring himself to hurt his daughter rather than a testament to her strength.

  "My good Sir i can assure you that my intentions with your daughter are the pures- HAAH" He couldn't even finish his lie as the rolling pin went flying past his head to smash the gss doors to the balcony.

  *SHATTER

  "DAD!" Elle failed to stop the baker as he barreled towards Dantes.

  "Shit!" Still shirtless Jean grabbed his belt that had his sheathed sword attached and ran to the balcony, barreling past the broken gss door as he felt the baker's fingers brush against the skin on his back, thanking the gods for not letting him find his shirt to put on, otherwise the baker would've had a hold of the fabric and that would be the death of him.

  "GET BACK HERE YOU BASTARD!" That was the st thing Jean heard after he jumped out of the balcony to nd with a roll on the grass as he quickly got up and ran across the street.