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The knock on the door makes my heart skip a beat. I haven’t seen Jack in a year, and each time I see him he gets more and more good-looking. Jack looks a lot like Patrick Dempsey, who I love.

I steadily climb to my feet and walk over to the door, I take a deep breath and pull the door open.

And there he is, in all his suited up glory.

He is sexy as sin, and I love spending time with him. Even though Paradise Meadow has a no sex for money policy, I always take these few days of to spend with Jack. He is worth it.

“Noelle.” God that voice.

My body shivers in response and Jack smirks knowing what he does to me.

“Jack. Come in.” I step back and watch as he walks into the dimly lit room.

He walks over to the chair by the window and drops his bag down next to it before turning to face me. He doesn’t take in the room, he doesn’t check to make sure that I have complied to his requests, he knows that I have.

“Come here,” I obey his command, my body always responds to his calls. “Good girl. Now on your knees.”

My body tingles as it soaks in his voice. Jack likes to command me. He isn’t into BDSM, but he does like control. I lower myself to the floor, and look up at him, taking in his handsome face.

His full dark hair, with a sliver of grey at his temples, his grey eyes peering down at me. His square jaw, showing a few day old of stubble. I watch as he removes his suit jacket, then he loosens his tie, holding it in his right hand.

“Open my slacks and take out my cock, sweetheart. He has missed you.” His voice drops an octave making my pussy pulses in my lace panties.

I listen to the demand and slowly open his belt, leaving it hanging around his waist. I pop oven the button and pull the zipper down. Reaching into the material of his black boxers, I take his warm, hard cock in my hand. He groans above me but says nothing.

I pull his shaft free from it’s confines and now it is my turn to groan. I love his cock, all thick and veiny. A bead of pre-come sits at the tip, ready to be licked clean. My hand wraps round his shaft, my fingers barely touching around the girth.

God he is so big.

I know most girls do not like to give blowjobs, but I love them.

“Lick me.” He demands, his gaze blazing with desire.

Doing what I am told, I dip my head forward and lick his cock from root to tip, earning me a small groan. “Teeth, sweetheart.” He grinds out and I smirk up at him, Jack loves it when I drag my teeth along the head of his cock.

I open my mouth and close my teeth around the head and bite down gently, then drag my teeth back and forth over the sensitive tip. Jack hisses above me and my panties get flood with my arousal.

Jack grips my elf ears and sinks into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. I gag but breath through it, as he loves to deep-throat me. I breathe through my nose, feeling him hit the back of my throat over and over again.

“Stand.” He growls and I obey.

He leads me over to the dining table and gently lays me on top, my body tingles with need for this man, for him to fill me with his cock. The green Christmas runner is soft against my bare skin. Jack wastes no time in pulling my boob top down, making my breasts pop out and jiggle from the action.

“Fuck, I love these tits. All fucking mine.” He takes a breast in each hand and massages them before pulling on my nipples, that are standing to his attention.

“Oh, Jack. Bite me.” I beg and thankfully he listens, firstly bites my left nipple, making me cry out, before moving onto the right. He licks his tongue over the area, soothing the sting away. My panties are ripped from my body making me gasp, and my small skirt is pushed up, meeting my top at my ribs.

He doesn’t waste time, slamming into me.

“JACK!” I scream his name, as he starts his hard and fast pace.

He grips the back of my thighs, pushing them back to they are almost touching my thighs, opening me up for him.

“Fucking take it, babe.” He grinds out.

His nostrils flare, and he bears his teeth while he fucks me harder.

My head bangs against the table as I arch my neck. The feeling of him filling me, stretching me, makes emotions race through me. He leans forward and latches his mouth onto my nipple again, then bites down hard, the sting leads right to my pulsing clit.