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Tilting his hips toward me, I feel his desire press against me. Heat flares between us. His hand trails down my back to cup my ass. As he grinds against me, I release a quiet moan.
I throw one of my legs over his hip. His eyes peek open, and he steals a kiss before rolling onto his back, taking me with him.
I straddle him easily, and my hair falls over my shoulders. He brushes it back, wanting my breasts to be on full display. My heat presses against his length, and I roll my hips to stroke him between my legs, teasing us both. His hands explore, pinching my nipples and stoking the fire between us.
The sensations working together overwhelm me. My head falls back, his name on my lips as I enjoy every moment.
“Tell me what you want” he says, his voice laced with desire.
My head lifts, and my eyes find his. “You, Jack. I want all of you.”
With my hands firmly on his chest, I grind myself down on him. The friction alone is nearly enough to undo me. He grips my hips to still me.
Biting my lip, I plead with him. “Please, Jack.”
Leaning up, he takes my nipple between his teeth, nibbling gently at first then harder. My fingers tangle in his hair, and I moan his name. His lips close around my nipple before he swipes his tongue across it to ease the sting from a bite seconds ago. A sly smile plays on his lips as he pulls away.
Releasing my hips, he reaches over to grab another condom, and I move back enough for him to slide it down his length. My core spasms as I watch, hardly able to contain myself. Waiting for him to give the okay is building tension I’ve never felt before.
Jack places his hands on my hips, gripping me tightly before lifting me. He aligns the head of his cock with my opening, guiding me onto him in one swift motion.
I cry out his name, fighting my body to stay upright instead of collapsing on top of him from how good he feels. He cups my breasts with his hands, massaging them as he urges me on.
He leans back, his muscles flexing under the strain as he places his hands behind his head, raking his eyes across me.
“Show me how much you want me, baby,” he says, thrusting upward to roughly deepen our connection.
I gasp and brace myself on his chest, savoring the sensations his rough movement left behind. I grind down on him with everything I have, chasing the euphoria that I know only Jack can provide.
As he raises, his hands caress my stomach, moving up to my breasts. My head falls back again, my hair tickling all down my back. I thumb my nipples, wishing for his hands to be there instead of my own.
When I look up again, his eyes burn into me. His thick shaft grows tighter inside of me, the intensity filling me. I continue circling myself on him, riding him. Unable to hold back anymore, he pulls me down and grips my hips. It creates enough of a gap to allow him to slam himself into me, again and again. Harder and harder with every brutal thrust of his hips.
I cry out in ecstasy as we find our releases together. His hands move to my ass again, squeezing as he pulses inside of me. He falls back against the pillows, and I collapse on top of him. We lay there, breathless, him still sheathed inside me.
Stroking my back and gently kissing my shoulder, Jack whispers, “As much as I want to lay here with you like this forever, we both have to get ready for work.”
I groan in protest as he shifts out from under me, breaking our connection. He rubs the tip of his nose along mine before placing soft kisses along my face.
“Let’s shower, babe. There’s plenty more where that came from.”
He grins against my lips, and I kiss him. Ultimately relenting, I allow him to pull me from the bed toward the bathroom. Jack starts the water, allowing it to warm up while I grab our towels.
Something about showering with Jack is very intimate. It isn’t sexual. We don’t touch. The closeness itself is intimate. We exchange glances, neither of us bringing up the events of last night…or this morning.
When we both finish showering, I turn off the water. Jack grabs a towel and wraps it around me before pulling me against his naked body. He rubs his hands up and down my body and kisses me briefly.
Releasing me, he wraps his towel around his waist. It hangs low, showing off his perfect V. I have to tear my eyes away before I land us back in bed. I head into the bedroom to find clothes for the day. I doubt Irene will want me to be late because I can’t keep my hands off Jack.
Jack dresses quickly. “I’ll make coffee while you finish getting ready.”
He smacks my behind on his way out the door. I yelp in response, and I hear him chuckle in the hallway. I can’t wipe the smile off my face as I continue to get dressed.
I make quick work of drying my hair and doing makeup. I don’t want to waste my time in the bathroom alone when I could be enjoying coffee with my man.My man.I love the sound of that.
In the kitchen, Jack is waiting with my coffee and a light jacket. Spring is finally here, and I’m thankful for it. Handing me my coffee, he leans in for several quick pecks on the lips.
“It doesn’t get better than this,” he murmurs with his final kiss.
