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Easier said than done as he slides his other hand up my sweatshirt, tweaking my left breast in the same way. My entire body’s hot and flushed, so I take off the sweatshirt and toss it down on the white throw rug.
“Gorgeous.” Jack’s caramel gaze darkens as he takes me in before crushing his lips to mine. Bolder and more intense this time, he’s no longer holding back and neither am I. If I’m going to have a vacay tryst, I might as well make it mind blowing and memorable.
Sliding my hand over the ridges of his abs, then down that sexy V-indent thing athletic guys have, I unbutton his pants and slide the zipper down slowly over his hard cock. A low rumble sounds from deep in his throat as he stands and sheds his pants, eager to help me out. Then he grips my hips, teasing at the waistband of the loaner pj pants. I stand and nod, giving him consent.
He unties the white drawstring, his eyes locked on mine as the green pants drop to the floor.
Under normal circumstances, I’d be self-conscious, naked in front of such a good-looking man for the first time. But since this is a one-off thing, I decide to let my inhibitions go.
“Stunning.” Jack wraps his arms around me, bringing me closer to him, our chests pressed together. His skin’s warm and he smells woodsy, with a hint of campfire.
Our mouths meet in a greedy kiss, our tongues intertwining as the wind howls outside the cabin.
This is the most romantic, spontaneous thing I’ve ever done in my entire life and I kinda hope the lights don’t come back on until tomorrow. Being here, in this absolutely perfect moment with Jack, is pure magic. Electricity will only spoil it.
His hands travel from my hips to my ass, squeezing and caressing the bare skin, sending a delicious shudder straight to my core. Sensing my arousal, he lightly smacks my rear, then rubs a hand over the heated spot. Wetness pools between my legs and I press against his thigh, needing friction.
“You like it a little dirty then?” he murmurs into my open mouth and I let out a soft groan.
I couldn’t make this man up if I tried— he’s hitting each of my fantasies one by one. This cabin, a tryst, being a tad bit naughty…
“Sweet and shiny on the outside, sexy and dirty inside,” he teases, nipping at my lower lip.
“Something like that.” I gaze up at him through lowered lashes, desire building in my core.
He slaps my other cheek, soothes the skin, then slides his fingers through my wetness. With his thumb, he swirls around my clit, applying pressure. Stars begin to float at the edges of my vision and my muscles tense.
“You definitely like that.” He nips at my neck, teasing me as I groan into the darkness.
“Jack…”
“Yes, baby?”
I peel his boxer briefs down, his rigid cock popping out. Running my thumb over the tip, a drop of hot liquid leaks out. I bring my hand to my mouth, lick the salty fluid from my thumb. His cock dances against my belly and I encircle his steel shaft, squeezing and pulling, pleasure dancing across his face.
“Does that feel nice?” I purr, cupping his balls with my other hand.
“Nice doesn’t even begin to describe it…” He stares at me with a heated gaze as I move up and down, slow and smooth.
Dropping to my knees, I wind my hands around his thighs, then lick the crown of his cock. He pins his eyes on me, his pupils large, his hand fisting in my hair. I draw him into my mouth, humming, the vibration eliciting a guttural moan.
“Fuck, baby, that feels so good…”
Boosted by his praise, I take his length deeper into my mouth, hollowing my cheeks and sucking him in as far as I can. Moving up and down his shaft, he grows harder, longer.
“I can’t take much more of this. Come here.” He grabs my hand, helping me stand, then captures my lips in a searing kiss. His hands wander all over my body, lighting me up brighter than a Christmas tree.
“I want you,” I murmur, trailing my fingers over his strong shoulders.
“Something we can both agree on. Hang on a sec.” He grins at me, then breaks away, jogging upstairs. A minute later he’s back with protection. Ripping open the foil packet, he rolls it over his cock, then guides me to the couch, laying me down. The cool leather’s a shock, and a ripple of pleasure rolls through my body as Jack positions himself above me. He dips down, kissing me softly on the lips.
“You sure you’re good with this?” His face softens, his brows pinching together.
“Absolutely.”
He drops his mouth to mine again, nibbling at my lower lip, sucking the flesh between his teeth. His hand finds my breast and squeezes, tiptoeing the line between pain and pleasure, and heat rushes through me, straight to my core. My thighs fall open wider, urging him to come inside. He reads me correctly, his hand finding my hot center as he pushes two fingers inside me. My muscles tighten around him, then loosen. Another finger, then he’s moving in and out, my body riding the rhythm of his hand.
“Fuck me. Please.” My voice comes out strangled, needy, as he stares down at me.
