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“I’ll have a full list to you first thing tomorrow morning,” I promised him.
Jack bellowed. “A list?” He ran his hand over his chin. “I look forward to seeing this list.”
I walked to where I sat the two cupcakes on his desk. I put a finger in the frosting of one, then directly into my mouth, slowly licking it off, while Jack watched entranced.
“Can that be on the list?”
A sudden crash outside reminded me that we weren't alone. A party full of people roamed the tasting room outside as the evening started to wrap up.
Reluctantly, I let go of Jack. “We should probably go back out.”
He breathed a heavy sigh, placing his forehead against mine. “Ten more minutes.” Then our lips crashed together once again. I mewled in relief, my body singing at his touch.
He grew hard against me as Jack’s hands roamed my body, taking in every curve. One of my dress straps fell, and he moaned, planting a kiss on my naked shoulder before tugging it down further, exposing the lace of my bra.
My nipples strained against the flimsy fabric and his hand skated over my one breast, teasing me as his other hand left my waist to search for the bottom of my dress.
Unsteady, I faltered back onto the desk, one hand behind me for support and the other wrapped around Jack’s neck.
“I need you,” he said, his voice gravelly and strained.
With deft fingers, I got to work unbuckling his pants, pushing them down, his boxers not far behind.
I wrapped my hand around his cock, slowly stroking him.
His eyes shuttered. “Jesus, Whitney.” He stopped his ministrations as he reveled in my touch.
Then with a hooded look, he reached for me again, his tongue thrusting into me the way I wish his cock would.
His fingers trekked further up, finding the edge of my panties. My breath hitched as he slid one finger inside me. His name gusted out of my lips as he added another large finger.
“You’re so wet for me,” said Jack, clearly pleased. He tested my readiness further by inserting another finger, hooking them so they rubbed deliciously along my inner walls. I squeezed my muscles around them.
“God, you need to do that around my cock, Sprinkles.”
I continued to stroke him, needing the heavy weight of him inside me.
I broke our kiss. “I need you now.” I drew him closer to my hot core.
He growled, “I don’t have a condom.” He started to look frantically around the room.
Shaking my head, I said, “We don’t need one. I’m clean and have an IUD.”
He pulled away to look me in the eyes. “I’m clean too.”
I smiled. “I trust you.”
I knew he would stop if I asked him too. But there was no way in hell I was going to stop him.
“I’m fucking sure.”
He pounced, wasting no time pushing aside my underwear, sliding himself in. I sucked in a breath as I adjusted to the size of him. He pushed to the hilt.
“Did I hurt you?” he checked.
“Not at all,” I promised him as my body adjusted to his length. “Don’t stop.” I wrapped my legs around him, digging my heels into his ass to bring him even closer.
He began a steady rhythm, one strong arm around my waist, the other on the edge of the desk, keeping us in place as he continued to pound into me with all that he had.
