Ride With The Devil(29)

Her eyes were wide as she stared between his legs at his cock. He was fully erect now and standing proud at nine thick inches. She didn't look scared though. She looked… intrigued.

He raised an eyebrow at her as she backed away from him playfully.

"That's my t-shirt and I want it back."

She smiled suddenly and ran toward the house.

"Then come and get it!"





Chapter Thirty-Eight





Janet





Janet ran up the stairs and into the bedroom she'd woken up in. She heard him behind her, his wet feet slapping the stairs. Two at a time.

He was right behind her.

She climbed onto the bed and pulled the t-shirt off. As soon as he appeared in the doorway she chucked it at him. It hit him in the face. She stifled a giggle.

Her aim was better than she thought.

He pulled it off his face off and chucked it aside, staring at her naked body. Then he was on the bed. Then he was on top of her.

It happened so fast that she would have missed it if she blinked.

She moaned at the incredible feeling of his hot chest pressing into her breasts. He felt so strong and hard against her softness. Then he was kissing her again. So he still wanted her. Good. She wanted him too.

So much it hurt.

But there was more than just passion in the kiss. He was kissing her like he cared. As if it meant something.

His hands found her breasts and he lowered his head to them.

"Oh God, Red.”

She gasped as arousal shot straight to her center, spreading out in every direction. He readjusted himself so he could rub his shaft against her apex. She moaned as he stimulated her there with his slowly rocking hips without inserting himself inside her.

Clearly he was not in a hurry, damn him.

She whimpered as he pulled her nipple into his mouth, tugging sharply. Her hips were moving of their own volition. She wanted him to hurry up. She wanted him inside her now.

Right now.

He chuckled low in his throat and moved down her body. Her fingers were in his hair. Oh god- he was going to-

His lips pressed against her bare pussy, kissing her softly. Then he pulled back and his tongue snaked out. Her whole body arched off the bed as he lapped up and down her center, never pressing inside.

He used one hand to hold her hips immobile and the other one moved above his mouth to find the sensitive nub. He started lightly circling his finger on her clit and she bucked against him.

"Jack!"

She felt him smiling against her as he continued his slow exploration of her body. Finally he picked up his pace as he worked her clit and slid his tongue inside her. They both moaned.

Then he started to fuck her with his tongue.

It was the most erotic thing she’d felt in her life.

"Oh my God!”

She was beside herself. It was so intimate what he was doing. Never mind how he was doing it. His face was right there, pressing up against her pussy.

And he was going to town.

He was licking her as if he was starving. As if it was his mission in life to slowly drive her insane. It was working. She'd been shocked at first but now- now she was too desperate to be embarrassed.

She was close. He seemed to know it too. But he didn't let her go over the edge. He just kept her there, aching for him.

She was gasping for air as he lifted his head slightly to look at her. Her eyes were half open, watching as Jack devoured her sex. He lowered his head again. This time she felt his tongue on her clit as he slid one finger inside her.

"Hmmmm…"

He was really enjoying this, a voice said in the back of her head. She tried to move her hips, to pull his finger deeper, make him move faster, but he just laughed again and pulled her clit into his mouth, flicking his tongue against it rapidly.

"Oh!"

He was murmuring something but she couldn't understand him. He slid a second finger inside her and she moaned. She wanted- she wanted-

She screamed as the climax hit her. Her body shuddered violently as the biggest orgasm she'd had in her life tore through her body. He didn't stop the staccato motion of his tongue. He didn't stop sliding his fingers in and out of her. He didn't stop-

"Ahhh!"

She was shaking as he finally lifted his head. What he'd just done to her was like nothing she'd ever experienced in her life. She expected him to look smug but instead he looked desperate with need.

He growled as he slid his body up against her until he reached her mouth. He kissed her softly, as she stared up at him. He looked like he was in pain.

"Janet… I want to…"

"Yes. Oh God, yes."

Relief flooded his features as she felt him position his shaft at her juncture. He felt hot and hard against her, like silk and steel. He braced himself above her and stared into her eyes as he pushed forward.





Chapter Thirty-Nine





Jack





He was in heaven.