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didn’t help matters. She tried to find something to reel her in because her heart was thumping erratically in her chest and her pulse raced like never before.
Nothing but Jack could hold her attention, though.
When his hand slid behind the waistband of her pants, she tried to prepare herself
for his skilled touch. But there was no way she could be ready for the glorious
sensations his fingers evoked as they slipped past the edge of her panties, the pads
caressing her swollen pussy lips.
Her eyelids fluttered closed and she gripped him tightly, her hands moving to his
shoulders, her fingertips pressing into his hard muscles. Jack kissed her breasts as his fingers stroked her. Slowly, but with purpose. And then he kissed her on the mouth—
another one of those hot, demanding kisses that conveyed his desire as much as it
incited hers. One finger eased into her wet pussy and she ripped her mouth from his.
“Oh God!” She could already feel the tremors start to build deep in her cunt. Jack
didn’t let up. His mouth was back on hers as he withdrew his finger and used the juices coating it to lubricate her sensitive clit as he rubbed it, making her writhe beneath him as the sensations intensified. Then he thrust two fingers into her throbbing pussy and stroked her quickly.
Breaking their kiss, he nuzzled her neck, whispering sexy words in her ear that
excited her even more. As if that were really possible. For Liza, it was almost
humiliating how much she needed him. How turned-on she was. How hot he made her.
“You’re so tight,” he murmured. “And wet. I can’t wait to fuck you.”
“Oh God, yes.” She was ready for him. In every sense of the word this time.
“Soon.”
“Now.”
“I want you to come.” His pace quickened between her legs, his fingers massaging
her cunt, the heel of his hand rubbing her clit.
Liza’s fingers wrapped around his biceps and she held him tightly, knowing she
was close to another beautiful release.
“Come all over my fingers, darlin’,” he said as he worked her faster, finger-fucking
her into a wicked frenzy of delicious sensations.
“Jack,” she moaned. She was so close!
“Come for me, sweetheart,” he half-begged, as though needing her to climax so he
could replace the fingers in her cunt with his cock.
The thought of him inside her and the way he urged her to let go was totally her
undoing. She felt the collision of erotic sensations deep within her, with no control over them whatsoever.
“Oh Christ.” She moaned. Then a heartbeat later she said, “Jack!” She cried out his
name as she came. Her body shuddered beneath him and little bursts of golden light
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flashed behind the eyelids that were squeezed tight as she clung to every glorious
second of the powerful orgasm.
Breathing had become a difficult thing for Liza since she’d met this devilish man,
and it didn’t seem to get any easier as time passed. In fact, the ragged breaths that filled the quiet room were a little embarrassing. But she realized she wasn’t the only one
capable of scaring the birds away with the heavy pants of air. Although in truth, it was likely her scream that had done the trick. She opened her eyes and found Jack staring down at her, his jaw clenched, his own eyes at half-mast.
He hadn’t withdrawn his fingers from her pussy and the heel of his hand still
pressed against her clit. She could still feel the quivering inside her and knew it
wouldn’t take much to make her come again.
Something told her Jack knew this too, because his head dipped and his lips
brushed hers as his fingers pushed deeper into her now dripping cunt.
Liza’s own fingers threaded through his hair again. His warm breath caressed her
cheek, his hot skin searing hers. She knew what he wanted. To make her scream like
that again. He wanted to make her come again and Liza adored him for it.
“You’re incredibly beautiful,” he whispered as the heel of his hand rubbed the
swollen bud between her legs, sliding up and down in a slow rhythm as his fingers
stroked her inner walls. “I haven’t been able to take my eyes off you since you walked through my door.”
Liza sighed. “How is it that you’re not taken?”
“I’m a sinner, darlin’.”
“Mm, thank God for that.”
He laughed. “I’m not one for settling.”
Settling or settling down? She suspected this was something she’d have to take into consideration at some point if she decided she wanted more from Jack than a good time.
Currently, though, she had no desire to delve into such a heavy topic while Jack was
delving into her. And stirring up all those wondrous sensations again.
As though sensing her desire not to spoil the intoxicating moment, he shifted on the
bed. Withdrawing the wicked appendages from her cunt caused Liza’s brow to jerk
upward.
He chuckled. “Don’t worry. I’m nowhere near done with you. Just making things
easier.”
With that, he whisked off her pants and then slid her red-lace thong down her legs,
eyeing her like a sailor who’d been out to sea too long. His baby blues were glued to her as he bared every inch of her. She was glad she hadn’t fussed with shoes and socks this morning. Less clothing for him to remove.
As he began to settle himself between her legs again, Liza cleared her throat. Rather loudly.
The Devil shot her a curious look.
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“Fair play and all that,” she reminded him with what was surely a wicked smile.
“One of us can’t be more clothed than the other.”
He shook his head and grinned. “Well, if you insist.”
“Oh I do!”
Jack moved back to his knees, then slipped off the bed. She watched with mounting
anticipation as he worked the button fly of his jeans and then pushed the denim over
his hips, revealing sexy black boxer briefs that did the most flattering things to his erection.
Resisting the urge to lick her lips, Liza’s gaze remained locked on him as he toed off his suede boots. The soft breeze from the ceiling fan and the A/C helped to cool her
skin, which was a blessing, because she was burning up. And getting hotter by the
second as the sexy cowboy pushed the jeans and his socks off his long, powerful limbs.
“Better?” he asked, a coy smile on his devilishly handsome face.
“Almost.” She wasn’t letting him get away with teasing her. She wanted the Full
Monty.
Jack obliged. He hooked his thumbs in the waist of the briefs and then slowly eased