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“So. Fucking. Sexy.” He punctuates each word with a kiss. “You take my breath away with how beautiful you are, Paige. Inside and Out.”
His thumb glides along my cheek. “I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel.”
He kisses me again, his tongue parting my lips and gliding across mine. I’m immersed in the kiss until I feel his hand slide back up between my legs. He cups my mound before rubbing a finger back and forth.
It feels so good. Weird, and different than when I’ve touched myself, but definitely good.
Honestly, I’m having trouble thinking because it feels so damn good. He slips a finger inside me, and I let out a gasp.
“You’re already wet, Paige. God, that’s so hot.”
“I want you, Jack.”
I slide my fingers through his hair and grip the back of his head, pulling him closer to me. He slides a second finger inside and pumps in and out. I feel pressure building inside me; it’s intense but welcome. Then I feel his thumb rub on my clit, and suddenly the pressure builds to an almost overwhelming level.
I moan, closing my eyes and throwing my head back. It feels so insanely pleasurable and erotic, and better than I ever imagined. He pumps his hand faster, his thumb continuously brushing my clit. I feel like I’m on a roller coaster ride, going up, up, up. I can hear his heavy breathing matching my own. I wonder if this turns him on, like touching him did for me. Suddenly Jack stops and pulls his hand away.
My head lifts quickly, “What are you doing?”
He smiles at me. “Slide your chair all the way back.”
My body is strung tight, but I do what he says. He crawls over the console and sits snuggly in the footwell.
I look at him curiously. “What the hell are you doing?”
“Returning the favor. I’ve always wanted to try this. Do you trust me?”
I nod my head, and he smiles at me. “Lay back down, gorgeous.”
I lay back down against the seat, watching him carefully. I just want him to touch me again. His hands slide up my legs, and his fingers dive back right where I want them. I toss my head back at the feeling. Then a new sensation overwhelms me. My head pops up, and I open my eyes. I meet his gaze as he sticks his tongue out and licks my clit.
Oh. My. God.
Witnessing his tongue sliding against my clit, while simultaneously feeling the wet heat of his mouth and the furious thrusting of his fingers is the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen or experienced. The sensation is unlike anything I’ve ever felt or imagined was possible. His tongue strokes rough and wet against my opening and my clit. It’s a little strange at first, but it’s doing something incredible to my body.
His eyes are smiling as he begins to suck my clit, and I can’t help but throw my head back, close my eyes, and moan.
Remember that roller coaster? Yeah, I meant rocket, because right now I’m about to shoot for the freaking moon.
The pressure in my body builds way faster than before. Jack continues to pump his fingers in and out while licking and sucking on my clit. It doesn’t take long before the pressure becomes too much, and I explode, my back arching as I see stars, and I swear I blackout for a minute - it’s so exceptionally intense.
I finally feel some of my senses returning and look down at Jack, who is resting his chin on my pelvis and smiling like the cat that just ate the canary. He’s never looked prouder of himself. I can’t help but smile and laugh a little.
“I don’t know what you just did, but it was amazing. And we definitely should do that again.”
He laughs and kisses my thigh before sliding my dress back down and leaning up to kiss me on the lips. The kiss is soft and sweet. I can taste myself on him, and it’s not as gross as I thought it might be. It feels deeply intimate. I cup his cheeks to hold his face to mine.
“I love you so much,” I whisper.
“I love you, too, Paige.”
I never want to forget this moment. Jack is looking at me like I’m his whole world, and I’ve never felt more loved or cherished than I do right now. There’s no one else I would want to experience these profoundly personal and intimate moments with. How did I get so lucky?
Six
The Sharks are playing dirty tonight. I’ve lost count on how many times I’ve been sacked during this damn game. I can see Paige in the bleachers, her cheeks rosy from the cold, her fingers fidgeting nervously in front of her. She’s confessed more than once how worried she gets when I get tackled. I can only imagine what tonight is doing to her since I’ve taken more hard hits tonight than this whole season combined.
I take a deep breath and turn my attention to focus on the huddle. We’re down by six. We haven’t lost a homecoming game in ten seasons, and we’re not going to lose now that I’m starting quarterback. I call the play, and we get in position.
