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“Good morning,” I said as I walked into the kitchen and saw Jack at the stove. For one of the only times in my life I felt a bit shy.
“Man it’s good to see you with color on those cheeks,” Jack said as he saw me, rushing forward and crushing me in a hug that melted all the tension away.
“Thanks for being my knight in shining armor… or a pickup truck I guess. Either way, thanks.” I was rambling a bit but he just chuckled and let go of me, giving a soft smile before going back to the bacon he was cooking.
“Of course, pumpkin. I’m glad you mentioned you hated storms,” he said as he pulled the bacon out of the pan and put the plate on the island. I grabbed a stool and watched as he pulled some sort of baked french toast from the oven. “I don’t want to think about what might have happened if you…”
A heavy moment passed between us.
“I’m regretting those sleep meds now,” I admitted with a sigh. Unable to help myself I got up and walked to the front porch. The storm had done a number here, limbs and random debris laying around the front yard.
I couldn’t see much of the orchard from here, but I could see the gaping hole in my roof. Dread settled heavy in my stomach. What the hell was I going to do?
“Hey, you alright?” Jack asked, joining me out on the porch. “Look, I’m sorry if last night made things weird. I was just…” He trailed off as I spun around and put a finger over his lips.
“Stop that thought, Jack. You saved my life last night. Did I picture our first night naked together being in a brother sandwich… okay maybe I did, but it was full of way more fun and a whole lot less shivering.”
That had him bursting out laughing and he relaxed.
Following my instincts, I took the opportunity to lean up on my toes and brush a soft kiss over his mouth. His plush lips were so soft and after a brief moment of shock he pulled me in and deepened the kiss. He tasted like coffee and cream and caramel, and what started as something soft, something reverent, began to turn to more.
As things heated up, we stumbled back inside, somehow making it back to the kitchen island, though I had no idea how. He lifted me up and settled between my legs.
“For Hollows sake, Autumn,” he said with a groan, pressing into me more as his nose skimmed my neck.
Our scents mixed together, lust, heavy and thick in the air and only adding to how fucking turned on I was. Slick was already pooling between my thighs and as his hands skimmed down my side I hoped he wasn’t going to pull away before it could begin.
“Breakfast will get cold,” he warned me. As if that would make me want to stop.
“We can be quick,” I countered, the need I had for this sweet beta turning sinful.
What I didn’t expect was him to pull the sweatpants off my hips and lay me back on the island. I barely managed to get the plate of bacon to safety before he was slowly sliding his tongue through my slick, tasting me with a groan.
“Maybe not too quick,” he said in a husky tone, as he slowly took another taste of me.
I wanted to watch him, his blue eyes locked on mine as his hair fell haphazardly across his forehead. The reverence in his gaze as he focused on me like I was the only thing that mattered nearly did me in.
“Jack,” I whispered, torn between saying more and letting the pleasure ride out.
He hummed against my sex in response, one of his hands seeking out and tangling with mine in a gesture that had me melting even further.
As he began to pick up the pace my grip on his hand tightened.
“That’s it, Autumn,” Jack encouraged, doubling his efforts even more.
My only answer was to bite my lip and stifle a cry as he teased his tongue over my clit. My slick gushed in response and he breathed me in like he was desperate for me.
Jack’s tongue was pure fucking magic. Each flick of his tongue or graze of his teeth had pleasure coiling even tighter in my belly. My legs shook as he sucked hard on my clit, using two fingers to thrust into my core.
The tension was completely gone from my body as he feasted on me like I was his favorite meal. I couldn’t have held back if I wanted to, my orgasm washing through me with enough force that I couldn’t stop myself from crying out his name. It turned to a whimper as he continued to fuck me with his hand through the aftershocks, right into a second orgasm that left me feeling like I was floating.
When he pulled his fingers from me, it took a second for me to realize he had popped them into his mouth, savoring every last drop of slick that he had wrung from me.
There was definitely more to him then being a sweet and charming beta and I wanted to find out just how much.
“Come on, time to eat,” he said, as he finished.
It wasn’t the dirty suggestion I was hoping for as he sat me back up, and pulled up the sweatpants.
