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“Yes,” Jack said, kissing her. “Today, I have to visit my mom and sister, but I’d love to see you tomorrow.”
Amelia almost purred.
She had never planned to stay the night, let alone see him again after this, but she very much wanted to. For all the reasons she’d woken up thinking of.
Jack was returning to Washington D.C. after the holidays, so she knew this wouldn’t lead to anything serious. Still, she very much enjoyed being with him and the thought of never seeing him again after this morning felt... wrong.
Life was short, after all.
And perhaps at the end of the year she could tell her brothers she’d successfully enjoyed a two-week fling with a man and not fallen in love.
Actually, scrap that. She wasn’t going to tell them anything. In fact, she was keeping Jack all to herself.
But it would be a good exercise, with no expectations, to date asuitand see what it was like. His words last night surprised her.
Delighted her.
But then again, he didn’t know her or her life, so at the end of two weeks Amelia could gauge whether someone outside the art world might be someone she could consider dating.
Or, more importantly, end up in a serious relationship.
It just wouldn’t be Jack.
“I think I could free up my pole dancing schedule for you.” Amelia smiled.
Jack pressed his lips to hers once more and stayed there as he said, “Cheeky girl. Lucky you’re sore, or I’d have your arms tied up to the bars of my headboard and thrust inside you.”
Amelia flushed and felt her hips press into his erection.
“Sweetheart,” he moaned.
Jack was right. Waiting twenty-four hours to enjoy the pleasure they had overnight seemed like a very long time. She reached between them and wrapped her hand around his erection, smiling in what she hoped was a sultry way, then slid down his body.
“Oh, no you don’t,” Jack said, surprising her.
All of a sudden, she found herself laying along his body as he spread her legs around his neck and his tongue spearing her pussy.
Oh, my God.
“Mouth on my cock, sweetheart.” He ordered as it twitched in her hand.
She swirled her tongue around it before taking his swollen head into her mouth as Jack started suckling her flesh.
Then, her brain lost all cognition as the two of them pleasured one another simultaneously.
What a man.
She was definitely voting for him next time.
Plus, two amazing weeks of stimulating conversation and sex? She must have been good this year.
Thank you, Santa.
