**Chapter 2: Crossed Lines**

The city outside seemed to fade away as Jasmine's words hung in the air, a challenge and an invitation all at once. Daveed's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with a mix of desire and hesitation. For a moment, they just stared at each other, the tension between them palpable. Then, without a word, Daveed's face changed, his features shifting into a mask of pure, unadulterated lust. He reached out, his hands grasping for Jasmine's hips, pulling her closer as he hovered over her. His mouth crashed down on hers, a fierce, dominating kiss that left her breathless. As they broke apart for air, Jasmine's hands clawed at Daveed's chest, her fingers digging into his skin. "Please," she begged, her voice husky with desire. Daveed's response was immediate. He ripped off his shirt, revealing the chiseled physique beneath. Jasmine's eyes widened as she took in the sight, her gaze roaming over his body like a starving woman. With a swift motion, Daveed yanked down Jasmine's shorts and panties, exposing her to the cool air. He groaned at the sight of her, his eyes fixed on her shaved pussy. "You're so wet," he muttered, his fingers probing her entrance. Jasmine arched her back, her huge boobs jutting out from her body. Daveed's eyes homed in on them, his mouth watering in response. He leaned forward, his lips closing around one of her nipples. He sucked hard, pulling at the tight bud as Jasmine cried out. "Daveed, please," she begged, her body writhing beneath him. With a guttural growl, Daveed plunged into her, his cock filling her tight little pussy. Jasmine screamed, her body stretched to the limit as Daveed started to fuck her, hard and fast. As they moved together, Jasmine's mouth opened, releasing a string of filthy endearments. "Daddy, oh daddy, fuck me," she moaned. Daveed's response was immediate. "You're my slut, my dirty little Jazz," he snarled, his hands spanking her ass as he pounded into her. "You're my cum dumpster, my favorite little whore." The words only seemed to fuel Jasmine's desire, her body responding with a series of intense, body-shaking orgasms. As she came, Daveed pulled her close, his mouth sucking at her neck, her ear. In that moment, they crossed a line, one that could never be uncrossed. The city outside receded, leaving only the two of them, lost in a whirlpool of desire and depravity.