Her fingers plowed through his dark hair, then along his neck and down to his bunched shoulder. She gripped his rock-hard biceps as he pushed a finger deep into her aching cunt, while still teasing her clit with his skilled tongue. The sensations that rocketed through her body were overwhelming.
Powerful and erotic and addictive.
“This is so incredible,” she said on a ragged breath.
He worked her a little harder, pushing her closer and closer to that precipice that
would lead to another core-shaking climax.
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She gave up her death grip on his arm and dropped her hand to one parted thigh.
He’d spread her legs wide and she lifted her hips off the mattress, wanting more of
what he so willingly gave her. She slipped her hand under her backside and it collided with Jack’s. With one hand pleasuring her pussy, he used the other one to grasp hers.
Liza held on tight as he drove her to unbelievably wonderful places with his mouth.
“Jack,” she gasped, as the sensations ignited a roaring fire that raged through her
body. Her head rolled from side to side as feelings she’d never fully experienced before gripped her, tearing through her body and completely consuming her. “Oh God, yes!”
she cried as she came.
Her body trembled and the hand in Jack’s squeezed tighter. She probably could
have broken his fingers. She was so grateful he was much stronger than she was. He
sucked a little harder on her clit and she cried out again. “Oh!” Her body vibrated from head to toe.
Nothing had ever felt so good.
Yet even as that thought entered her head, Liza knew she was wrong. Having Jack
inside her would feel even better. She was desperate to finally experience all of him.
When she was able to speak again, she said, “Fuck me, Jack.”
His head lifted. He still held her hand, which she found incredibly endearing. And
comforting. As though he was embarking on this glorious sexual journey with her.
She smiled at him. “Okay, you win,” she said in a husky voice. “You were right. I
was wrong. Gloat all you want. After you’ve made me come again.”
The corners of his mouth tilted. “I could do that all day.”
“Gloat?”
He gave a slight shake of his head. “Make you come.”
She finally wrenched her hand free of his and gripped his biceps once more.
Tugging on him, she urged him to move up her body. He dropped kisses on her flushed
skin as he eased, oh-so-slowly, into place where she wanted him. Stopping along the
way, his mouth pressed to the hard center of her breast and he toyed with the nipple, curling his tongue around it and then flicking it. His body lowered until it covered hers.
Liza sighed in contentment. It wasn’t easy checking her inhibitions at the door. But
Jack seemed determined to help her. As he settled between her legs, his erection pressed against her slick lips. Moving his hips in a slow rhythm, the head of his cock rubbed against her sensitive clit, making her hotter. Wetter.
Her hands were all over him at once. His shoulders. His arms. His back. His ass.
She finally settled on that perfect spot and clasped his tight cheeks.
“Stop teasing me,” she ground out.
Jack chuckled. “I like you all hot and bothered.”
“Bothered is right. Bothered you’re not inside me yet.”
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His lips brushed over her neck. A thin layer of perspiration covered her skin. Jack’s breath on her damp flesh didn’t help to cool her down. Nor did his hard cock between
her legs.
“You want me to beg?” she asked.
“No,” he whispered in a strained tone. “No need for that. I want you just as much.
More.”
“I doubt that’s possible.” She lifted her hips off the bed again so their bodies were melded together. Every conceivable inch.
Jack groaned. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard.”
“Lucky me.”
He stared down at her. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t.” Her gaze didn’t waver. She wasn’t the least bit worried. She was so in
need of him it was a wonder she really wasn’t begging him to fuck her.
She sure as hell wasn’t above it at this point.
Luckily, Jack seemed inclined to satiate every desire she had. Shifting away from
her, he dug a condom out of the pocket of his discarded jeans, rolled it on and then
knelt between her parted legs. He pressed his hands to her inner thighs, spreading her wide. She watched him watch her. Then he lifted one her legs and rested her calf
against his broad shoulder. As he leaned toward her, the tip of his cock pushed against her slick opening.
Liza bit back the cry of pleasure that bubbled up in her throat. The man hadn’t even
entered her yet and she was already on the verge of screaming in ecstasy.
She pressed her other knee to his side and splayed her hand on his expansive chest.
He leaned toward her, slowly, and his cock pushed into her.
Gasping at the width of him—and how amazingly good he felt—made Jack stop.
“No, no,” she said. “Oh God, no. Please don’t stop!” She moved her hand from his
chest to his neck and pulled him closer to her, forcing him toward her, forcing his cock deeper into her.
He groaned low and deep. A near-growl. Which excited her all the more.
“Christ, Liza,” he said on a sharp breath. “You are so tight. So wet. So hot.”
“Make me hotter,” she said.
Jack’s baby blues locked with hers. One of his large hands gripped the thigh of the
leg he had draped over his shoulder. The other one rested flat on the mattress at the dip of her waist.
“Tell me if it’s too much.”
“It’s not too much.”
“Liza,” he ground out.
“Okay, okay. But…it’s not too much.”
His look was intense, concentrated. And sinfully hot.
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His cock sank further into her and she moaned. “Now we’re talking.”
He was very careful with her. The position he’d opted for kept him in control of
how deeply he moved inside her. How hard. How fast.
As much as she appreciated his concern for her, his caution, Liza was just about
ready to pull out all the stops and do whatever necessary to get him to lose his tight control.
And then, with his gaze still locked with hers, he thrust deep into her and she
screamed. The pleasure was unlike anything she’d ever experienced. His thick cock
filled her completely, stretching her. He withdrew slightly, not pulling all the way out, and then thrust back in. The strangled sounds that escaped her parted lips were