them down to mid-thigh. His full, thick cock sprang free and it took every ounce of
drilled-in couth she possessed to keep her jaw from dropping to the bed. He released
the material and the briefs fell to the hardwood floor, pooling at his bare feet.
Which, she noted, were as sexy as the rest of him.
“Oh my.” Liza all but drooled as her gaze lifted to his full erection. She could barely breathe again. It took a few moments to collect her thoughts, all of which were centered on his colossal…mammoth… holy shit….
“Things really are bigger in Texas,” she couldn’t help but say.
Jack laughed. Low and deep, but hearty. The kind of laugh that reverberated inside
her and warmed her to the core of her being.
As he crawled back into bed, situating himself between her legs—precisely where
she wanted him—he said, “For a moment there, you looked a little worried.”
Heat tinged her cheeks. “I said earlier that you were too magnificent for words. I
believe that was a gross understatement.”
“I’ll be gentle, I promise.”
She thought about the rock-hard cock that would fit snugly inside her cunt and
another thrill of anticipation shot through her.
“Don’t be,” she said, a flash of heat igniting her insides at the thought of things to come. Namely her. “I’m not fragile.”
Peter had not been particularly impressive by way of size or technique. So Jack was
an enticing treat the deprived deserved.
In fact, she was so incredibly hot for him it was all she could do not to beg him to
fuck her.
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Again, she tried to be couth. Patient.
Not so easy.
“So,” Jack mused as his hands returned to her body. His mouth grazed her still-
hard nipples. Keeping her in a constant state of arousal was no challenge for him. “This is a nice way to spend a Saturday morning.”
“Are you going to make small talk or are you going to make me come again?”
He grinned up at her, dimple and all. “Oh I have every intention of making you
come. Repeatedly.”
Liza’s heart stammered. Really, she should know better than to taunt this man. He
was out of her league sexually and they both knew it. Yet playing with fire was right up her alley at the moment.
Then again… As he shifted and moved down her body, positioning his broad
shoulders between her parted legs, she had a moment of panic.
“Whoa, hold on there,” she said on a strangled note.
Jack’s head lifted and his eyes locked with hers. The blue irises burned with passion and desire and it melted her insides. But she was entering unchartered territory here and it freaked her out a bit.
She knew his intentions, could see it in his eyes. As his head dipped and his lips
brushed the inside of her thigh, making the flesh quiver and the butterflies take to flight in her stomach, she really did begin to worry.
“Um,” she said on a breathless whisper. Because, already, he was sending her into
sensory overload. “That’s not really…you know…something that turns me on.”
And yet she could barely breathe, so what a whopper of a lie that was!
“Too intimate?” Jack asked, the air still caressing her skin as he spoke, making
every inch of her burn.
“Yes,” she admitted, a little embarrassed.
The look on his ruggedly handsome face turned curious, yet unmistakably sincere.
“Are you telling me you’ve never let a man make love to you this way?”
“Uh, I wouldn’t so much say ‘not let’.” She frowned. The interest had never been
there with Peter. She’d always thought it was her. That there was nothing about her that sparked his sexual creativity. She’d only recently learned of his interest in the male equipment. So…mystery solved. But the rejection and deception was, she suddenly
realized, deep-seated and hard to shake.
Jack didn’t seem inclined to let her off the hook this time.
“You can tell me to stop if you’re not enjoying it,” he said as his fingers brushed her inner thigh and then moved upward, sweeping over her wet and swollen lips.
She drew in a deep breath. The way he looked at her was enough to send her over
the edge. But when he touched her… She really, truly, seriously wanted to beg him to
fuck her.
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“Jack,” she whispered his name. The words were on the tip of her tongue. As two of
his fingers eased along the insides of her pussy lips, parting them, and his mouth
hovered over the highly sensitized flesh, she warred with the panic that rose inside her and the excitement that nearly consumed her.
Liza realized he was waiting for her to acquiesce.
You can tell me to stop if you’re not enjoying it.
As if that would be the case. Everything this man did to her turned Liza inside out.
Of course she would enjoy this!
She realized that she actually did want to experience this intimacy with him, to feel his mouth on her, to have him love her this way. The way no other man ever had.
“Jack,” she said again, this time with more certainty. His eyes lifted from her split lips and locked with hers. “Please.” The word came out on a half-moan. There was no
mistaking what she wanted.
He grinned at her, then bent his head to her parted legs. When his lips touched
hers, she wanted to scream. She was a little scared she would do just that. But she kept herself in check for the most part. As his tongue grazed her swollen clit and then flicked over it, she bucked against him—involuntarily—and pressed a hand to his shoulder.
Jack stared up at her, perhaps mistaking her gesture as a request to stop. So not her intention. She dropped her hands to her sides and gripped fistfuls of the rumpled sheet instead.
“Do whatever you want to me,” she whispered, because she knew she’d love every
single second of it. There was already plenty of proof of that.
His fingers massaged her labia as he went back to driving her wild. When his
mouth covered her and his lips and tongue toyed will the most sensitive parts of her
body, she wondered how on earth she’d lived so long without having experienced such
a beautifully sensual act. He was right—it was incredibly intimate. But also amazingly delicious.
Her short pants of air filled the quiet room as her body responded to Jack’s
masterful tongue. He kissed her softly, then lapped at her, then flicked his tongue over her clit, again and again, until she was dizzy with desire. Liza released one crumpled wad of material and skimmed her hand over her stomach, down to the top of his head.