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My head had dropped back, pleasure searing through me.
Jack’s mouth came to the exposed skin on the front of my throat.
As he nipped, licked, sucked, and kissed me there, I held on and rode him hard. His back was against my headboard, while I was positioned over him. He had one arm wrapped firmly around me as the fingers on his opposite hand squeezed and kneaded the flesh of my breast.
“Oh, Jack,” I breathed.
“That’s my girl,” he encouraged me. “Take what you need.”
I’d take.
But in taking, I’d give. And I’d give him all that I had in me to give. Because this man had been so wildly unexpected in my life, and he was the biggest and best surprise I could have gotten moving out here to Cottonwood.
He deserved everything for changing my life the way he had. So, for as long as it was in me to give it, I wouldn’t ever keep anything from him.
For that reason and so many others, I dropped my hands back onto his muscled thighs and moved my hips with wild abandon. Both of my breasts were exposed, on display for him, and Jack did not miss the opportunity to pinch and tease my nipples.
He did that while his heated and intense eyes raked over my body. He’d just shared the words with me yesterday, but seeing him look at me like that, I realized he’d been in love with me for a while now.
The way he studied my body, and the way his features melted at the sight of me, it was clear that he seemed to be in a state of disbelief. Like he knew I was his and was grateful for it, but also that he couldn’t quite come to grips with that reality.
And I loved that.
I loved him even more for being able to appreciate me the way he did. For knowing that the two of us having what we did with one another was beyond special, that it left us both feeling a bit of skepticism about how we’d gotten so lucky.
Watching him watching me was one of the biggest turn-ons for me, so it was no surprise that it didn’t take me much longer to find myself right there, ready to jump off that cliff and go soaring.
My breathing grew shallow, and my moans became whimpers.
Jack’s eyes dropped to where our bodies were connected. His hands had slid down my body and were splayed on my hips. I loved the feel of them, rough and calloused, on my skin.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” he growled. “Look how beautiful you are taking my cock.”
That was it.
That was all I needed to push me over the edge.
“I’m going to come, Jack,” I warned him.
“Take me there with you,” he urged, his voice deep and husky.
I was so close. I was right there. He had to be close, or I wasn’t going to last.
With what felt like superhuman effort, I held off my orgasm just long enough to give Jack what he needed to get there.
And when it happened, it was beautiful.
Maybe I couldn’t watch him because my eyes closed the second it hit me, but that didn’t mean I didn’t know how it was affecting Jack.
I felt it in the way his hands gripped my hips a little tighter, and I heard it in the groan that escaped from somewhere deep inside him.
This was just as tremendous for him as it was for me, and I loved everything about that.
Ten minutes later, after we’d gotten ourselves cleaned up, and I’d thrown on one of Jack’s T-shirts, I walked out into the kitchen to find him wearing a pair of sweats and nothing else as he pulled out everything we needed for breakfast.
A smile formed on my face.
