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I heard Jack’s chuckle and peaked at him from under my arms. He grabbed my arms and held my wrists against the mattress, moving back between my legs. “I’m mostly just giving you shit, Ava, but I don’t mind working on orgasm identification with you.” I chuckled and rolled my eyes.
He grinned as he stared down at me, but the humor on his face slowly shifted, his expression becoming hot and intense. He leaned down and kissed me; deep, commanding, hot kisses that had me running my fingers through his short, sable brown hair.
He pulled his mouth back but threaded his hands into my hair, lightly rubbing my scalp in order to maintain the stimulating contact. “By the time we’re done, you’ll definitely know when I’m making you come.”
I stared at him, still trying to figure him out. I kept getting glimpses of another person underneath the cocky player. Someone thoughtful, someone troubled.
It was now completely dark outside, so Jack leaned over to turn on the bedside lamp. The soft glow felt harsh on my eyes, stoking up my self-consciousness, though I didn’t say anything.
Jack must have read my expression. “I want to be able to see you,” he said softly as he returned to his position between my legs.
A part of me wanted to protest, but there was something about the yearning look on his face, the gentleness of his voice, as he explained his motivation for wanting light that had my heart thumping and my blood pounding.
I reached up and pulled his mouth down to mine, suddenly incapable of waiting a moment longer to have him. He didn’t need much encouragement, knotting one hand in my hair, the other sliding down under my ass and pulling me tighter against his thrusting hips.
Jack’s hand darted out to the nightstand again, this time in search of a condom. He lifted to his knees, which gave me a good look at his well-sized cock, as he slid the condom over the weeping tip and rolled it the rest of the way down with quick efficiency.
I lay there, eagerly awaiting the weight of his body on mine, when he surprised me again. He leaned down and kissed me, then rolled us so he was on his back and I was on top of him. I sat up reflexively, bracing my hands on his chest.
“Why did you do that?” I asked in confusion.
“Let me guess. You’ve never been on top?”
“Well, no, not really.”
His eyebrows popped up. “Not really, or never?”
“Never,” I admitted.
He shook his head in mock consternation. “Ava, I’m beginning to wonder if you’ve ever really had sex at all.”
I snorted and gave him a light slap on his chest. “I’ve had sex.”
He leaned up, so we were face to face, switching gears yet again, his playfulness now replaced with sensuality. “Prove it.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him, making it as erotic as I could. Using my tongue to dart in and out of his mouth, then moving down to his neck, biting and sucking as I started grinding my hips against his latex-covered cock.
“Fuck, Ava,” he groaned, then lifted me by the hips and settled me on his erection. I gasped as I slowly sank down on him me one inch at a time, and although I wasn’t a virgin, I sure felt like one in that moment.
Jack lay back down, his hands gripping my hips tightly, his eyes glued to the spot where his cock was slowly invading my body. “Jesus Christ, Ava, I know you said you weren’t a virgin, but…” he muttered between gritted teeth.
It was taking me a moment to adjust to the sensation of his penetration, having not particularly enjoyed sex the few times that I’d had it with Chad. Jack seemed to notice my discomfort and quickly moved one of his hands from my hip to between my legs, his fingertips once again moving confidently around my clit.
I gasped and reflexively moved my hips against his finger, which sent my body the rest of the way down his cock, making us both groan; me in shock and him in pleasure.
“Ava, move your hips until you figure out what feels good,” he encouraged, still rubbing between my legs. I felt grateful for his guidance—that he didn’t seem to think I was terrible at this just because I didn’t have a lot of experience.
I experimented with a few things, when I found a position that made every nerve ending to spring to life. I leaned forward, my hands resting on the bed on either side of Jack’s shoulders. This position put my clit in direct contact with his pubic bone, causing bolts of pleasure to rip through my body. Jack put his hands back on my hips and moved me in rhythm that had me nearly screaming with ecstasy. I could feel my muscles tightening as I rode Jack harder, his hips banging up from below me in order to get as deep as he could, his hands gripping my ass with bruising strength.
“Come on, Ava, fuck, I’m going to come so fucking hard,” he breathed as he stared up at me, his eyes like green jewels, burning with need, excitement, and lust.
I was so close, I felt tears of frustration gathering in my eyes as I lingered on the edge. Jack must have understood what was happening because his hands left my hips and moved to my breast. Previously, he had given me light pinches and pulls, but this time he cupped my breasts, clamping my nipples between his thumb and forefinger with heavy pressure.
“Ride me as hard as you can, Ava,” he commanded, his intensity sending a jolt of electricity right between my legs.
I started moving faster and faster, which created greater friction against my clit and caused my nipples to pull against his slightly punishing grip. The dual sensations created an explosion behind my eyelids. I felt Jack’s hands abandon my breasts and resume their grip on my waist as he flipped me on my back and started pounding into me.
Jack grabbed my wrists and held them down on the bed as he hammered his hips forward, causing the orgasm that had never stopped to skyrocket again. I was so immersed in my own pleasure, I barely heard him groan as he gave me three hard, final thrusts
