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“Climb on and ride my cock like the good girl you are.” His lips curl up in a lazy smile, as if he just told me to wrap a holiday gift, not fuck him senseless.
I settle into the role, more than happy to play along. I wouldn’t have guessed Jack had this side to him, but I freaking love it.
“Anything you want, sir.”
His eyes darken and he reaches out and pulls me roughly onto his cock, impaling me with his steel shaft. The speed startles me and I cry out. He smacks my hip lightly, urging me to move, and I follow his direction. Every part of me lights up as I move on his cock, taking him in as deep as I can.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” he hisses, pistoning into me, my breasts bouncing up and down. His abs flex as I grind down on him, milking his cock.
“Jack—” My body’s tingly all over and I know I’m close to shattering.
“Ashton…” He growls my name, tweaking my nipples, and I’m done. My orgasm rips through me, and I’m calling his name, over and over again, sliding up and down on his cock.
He follows right behind me, gripping my waist and not allowing me to pull away, maintaining maximum contact with my body. He wrings every drop of pleasure from both of our bodies until I collapse on top of his broad chest.
We lay entwined together for a long time, until he grows soft and slips out of me. Everything’s quiet except for our breathing, finally returning to normal.
“Fuck, that was hot.” Jack’s voice vibrates against my cheek as he rubs the round globes of my ass.
“I loved it,” I sigh happily into his chest. “Hottest sex I’ve had in a decade.”
“What?” He peers down at me, eyes narrowed. “You’re saying you’ve had hotter then?”
“Probably not, but I figure you need goals,” I tease, smiling slyly up at him.
“Angel, be careful what you wish for. I’m not sure you can handle me at full power.”
I rise up on my elbows to stare at him. “Want to bet on that?”
“Hell, no. I do believe I’m down two rock paper scissors games at this point.”
“I can’t wait for strip poker,” I laugh, kissing him full on the lips.
He smacks my ass playfully. “Maybe after breakfast.”
* * *
Luckily,Jack’s stove is gas, so he scrambles some eggs and boils water for coffee.
“Not exactly gourmet, but it’s the best I’ve got.” He takes the last bite of his eggs, sets his fork down.
The fire’s roaring again, helping take the chill out of the air.
“Do you think we’ll get power back today?” I cross my legs up under me, wrapping the blanket Jack gave me snugly around my shoulders.
“Hopefully. But I’ll get more firewood, to be on the safe side.”
“Thanks again for letting me crash here. I wouldn’t want to be alone in the blizzard anyway.” I tuck my hair behind my ear, suddenly self-conscious.
Which is dumb, considering I let the man smack my ass less than thirty minutes ago.
“Hey—” He reaches for my hand. “I’m glad you’re here. Honest.”
He laces his fingers with mine and my heart squeezes hard.
Don’t do it, Ashton. Don’t go catching feelings for a man. Especially one that lives in Denver and is probably not into commitment.
“Um…” My throat’s dry and tears prick at the corners of my eyes.
