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“Jack, I’m dying to touch you.”
I pretended my hand didn’t shake as I moved it over the buttons of his shirt until they were all undone. He lifted away enough so I could pull it from his pants and spread the sides. His body was lean, sculpted.
Staring at his torso, I whispered reverently, “Look at you. It’s likeChristmas.”
The woman I was half an hour earlier would have focused on the fact that I probably weighed more than he did.
The woman I always wanted to be reveled in sliding my palms over broad shoulders and down a body honed from miles of hiking to photoshoots in the wilds of the world.
I raked my nail over his nipple and he groaned my name. I wanted to make him as crazy as he made me. To make him feel as out of control as I felt.
As skilled as I am in many areas of my life, I never had much practice in the bedroom. Men used my body while they pretended not to judge it and I let them do it while I pretended they fulfilled me.
Jack’s eyes stayed on mine and I couldn’t look away as my fingers grasped the buckle of his belt and separated it.
The sound echoed through the silence of the room and I pulled my lower lip between my teeth.
His eyes tracked to my mouth. “They’re like lush satin pillows. I’ll never tire of feeling them all over me.”
The implication made my hips rock into him and he met the movement with a stronger thrust of his own.
Lifting my head, I placed a kiss in the center of his chest. He raked his palm along my neck to gather my hair and spread it above me.
I took his small nipple between my lips and his palm held the back of my head. I worried it with my teeth before kissing and licking it better then moved to the other.
Jack’s fingers tightened in my hair and pulled me away. He said roughly, “I need to feeleverything.”
Then he was gone and cool air washed across my overheated skin. Up on my elbows, I stared at him as he shed the remaining clothes from his body.
As he skimmed his boxers from his legs and straightened, I took in what I was working with before meeting his eyes.
I winked. “So. Youweren’tlying.”
He resembled a jungle cat as he crawled across the bed to stretch out beside me. Resting his head in his hand, he stroked his palm back and forth across my diaphragm.
The warmth of his chest against my shoulder, the throb of his cock against my hip, wiped out any ability I had to be shy as his eyes roamed over me.
The tip of his finger traced the outline of my panties. “These are so fucking sexy.” His fingers trailed over my upper thigh and under the strap of my garter. Chills shook me.
“Howsensitiveyou are to my touch. How Ilovetouching you.”
The way he phrased the words caused my heart to stumble. I knew not to invest any hope for my future in them.
“The dress was admittedly hideous. Your underthings and these shoes more than compensated.”
I managed a shrug. “I enjoy retro lingerie and the heels are positivelymagical. My own things made it a bit easier when I was getting dressed this morning.”
There was no warning.
Jack was over me, on top of me, one of my dark pink nipples between his lips while his fingers played with the other one.
I may have screamed his name.
I don’t know. Idoknow I’d never felt anyone suck me so hard or deep before and I wasn’t sure I’d survive it. It triggered a drawing sensation in my womb and my clit throbbed in urgent desperation.
Without realizing I’d moved my hands, I found my fingers buried in his thick, blonde hair.
Releasing my nipple with a pop, he moved to the opposite breast. The cool air further stimulated the damp tip.
