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“Ohgod, Jack.”
He greedily suckled and pulled away long enough to say, “JustJackis fine. I don’t want to replace your preferred deity in your heart of hearts.”
I would’ve laughed but he returned to the task at hand.
He used his tongue and teeth to play with the taut peakinsidethe wet warmth of his mouth. Back and forth, he plumped, sucked, nibbled, and massaged my breasts.
Most men might love tits butmostmen didn’t give them the kind of attention Jack delivered.
My hips had a mind of their own. They worked against his hard length to get pressure where I needed it most and he didn’t disappoint. He maintained the pressure as he worshipped my breasts.
He was a multi-tasking motherfucker.
It was when Jack started moving, rubbing the head over theexact right placethat I went staggering over the edge of an orgasm I had no idea was so close.
Hell, who knew it was possible at this stage of the game? Not me. Usually, it was difficult for a lover to make me come.
More often than not, I ended up handling things myself.
Jack rested his face between my breasts as if he was listening to my heart. “You gorgeous creature.”
He rocked against me as I rode the climax and when my body started to settle, he moved to my side and stared at my face as his palm drifted over my torso and beneath my panties.
“Bare and wet. You’ll be the death of me, woman.”
“I’m up by one.”
He grinned. “I fully intend for you to kick my ass in scoring.” My eyes widened. “Now that we’ve humped like teenagers, it’s time to get serious, Petra.”
Then he moved down the bed, leaving kisses on my skin as he went. I tensed and started to close my thighs but he moved his body in the way to prevent it.
Settling his shoulders between my legs, he maintained eye contact as he planted kisses on my mound through the diaphanous silk.
Going up on my elbows, I watched his hand pet my inner thigh before moving the material aside. He dragged his tongue through my folds.
Releasing a growl that didn’t seem human, he ripped one side of my panties to see all of me.
I thought he murmured thickly, “I’ll replace them.” I couldn’t be sure because he started tofeaston me.
Never had oral sex been like this.
Shaking uncontrollably, I tried to breathe as he licked and sucked my lips. One of his hands slipped under my thigh and around to hold my folds open for his attention.
The other disappeared from my line of sight. Moments later, two fingers entered me carefully.
“Jesus, Petra. Tight and hot. My cock throbs for you.”
The words made me whimper but I was too incoherent to respond. I didn’t want to miss a single moment as he exposed every weak, begging part of me.
Unable to hold myself up, I dropped to the bed and raked my fingers through his hair. He worked his wicked tongue on my body until I worried I’d fly apart.
His name was a rambling chant in the quiet room.
I thought I would die from the need to come but he didn’t stop swirling around my tortured clit while he increased the speed of his fingers inside me.
Then he moved his body down, slid his hands under my hips, and lifted me to his mouth. My eyes opened and met his gray ones over the glistening skin of my mound at the same moment I felt his tongue push inside.
I could feel how hot I was, how wet, as he stroked. My body clenched around the intrusion, trying to keep him with me.
