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Jack Mercury knows exactly what he’s doing, even if I don’t.
His own low grunts and groans travel deep inside me, vibrating up to a new place. Somewhere that suddenly connects to everything else he’s doing.
If kissing him was a turn on, this is like dying and going to heaven.
His chiseled jaw between my soft thighs, with both those strong hands kneading me. Working every inch of flesh he can get hold of, he’s not just pleasuring me, the man’s devouring me and loving every minute of it.
Those magic hands, each finger like a thousand, work their way up to my chest and free both my breasts while still circling his tongue over my nub, he firmly takes each thick nipple between thumb and forefinger.
My hands cover his, guiding his warm fingers to grip me harder as I buck and grind my pussy into his face.
Then just as suddenly as I feel myself losing all control. Just when it feels like I’m about to split wide open, his mouth’s on mine.
He’s kissing me again.
His mouth finding my own and letting me taste myself on his tongue.
My legs have wrapped around his waist, the fabric of his suit pants brushing my mound before I feel the thick head of his cock pressing against me.
I moan his name, trying to tell him I can’t hold it any longer. I’m about to come so hard and my whole body starts to shiver with a warning.
Jack lets out a low growl, pleased with his efforts, but telling me how it’s gonna be.
“You’ll come when I say so, and only in my mouth,” he says huskily, making me gasp as I feel it’s already too late but quickly moving his whole body back down mine, ready to give me my reward.
Ready to claim his.
Whether he’s timed it perfectly or if I just can’t stop from climaxing, I feel my whole body stiffen with new pleasure before wave after wave of release grips me.
Jerking and twisting under his grip, with his firm hands extracting as much ecstasy from me as his mouth, I shudder for what feels like forever until collapsing in a heap.
Spent.
All of me consumed and devoured. Given freely to the one person I know I love.
It’s not a crush anymore. And once I feel Jack’s warm, strong body move back up over mine, resting all his weight on me once I pull him close. I tell him as much.
“I love you, Jack. I always have…”
He kisses my neck, and rolling onto his side he holds me tight in front of him.
Big spoon to my still trembling body as he pulls some covers over us both.
Neither of us having to say a word, but there’s one thing I think I should tell him.
Feeling his own arousal so hard still, pressing into me from behind, it’s only fair.
“I’ve never done this Jack. Never been with a man. Never been with anybody,” I whisper, suddenly worried I won’t measure up somehow.
“I’m a...” I try to say out loud, but his mouth on my neck stops me.
Murmuring his reply while his lips are on my throat, he tells me all that matters now.
All I want to hear or will ever need to.
“You’re mine now, Olivia. My only. My love.”
Our fingers lace together and he holds me so tight, so tenderly. I’m sure I fall asleep with his name on my lips.
With him telling me one more time he loves me.
That I’m his.
Chapter Fourteen
Jack
I’ve never wanted anything so bad. Never needed someone so much.
Telling myself I could even try to sleep in a different room with her so close. Knowing that body of hers was resting on top of anyone else’s sheets without me to hold her.
Mine.
Mario’s concerned that there’s something wrong when I call for the check, but even he can see the obvious.
Like the raging storm outside, there is some force of nature that we’re helpless against.
And the tides of love, the passionate need for two to become one is sometimes beyond the control of the people themselves.
Once we’re alone, truly alone, I know we don’t need to pretend anymore.
Not even with ourselves.
I know she’s shy. Nervous even, but not afraid. I feel the same.
I’m more afraid that if I don’t act I could lose her forever. If I don’t show her how much I want her, how much I need her, she could be gone tomorrow and I couldn’t live another day without her knowing.
If being near her, finally kissing her was enough to send me to the limit, pushing her skirt up as she wraps herself around me, burying my face in her sweet pussy is enough to tip us both way over the edge.
I want her fully naked, her smooth skin against mine. But her dress, my suit. We end up half undressed before all that matters to us both is me pleasing her, telling her she’s mine.
