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“I can’t believe you. You need to leave.Now. You had me, you didn’t take care of me, and you lost me. It’s time for you to move on. I have, and I’m happy, Tom. Happier than I’ve ever been in my life. And it’s clear that you’ve got a whole new set of problems you need to deal with. I’m so glad I’m done with you.”
Tom took a step in my direction. “Wait—”
Jack put his arm out, blocking Tom from getting to me. “She said you’re done, so you’re done. You have a choice to make here. Either you leave, or I make you leave.”
Tom’s attention shifted between Jack and me, finally settling on me. He gave me one last look of longing before he nodded, turned, and walked away, leaving Aurora standing by herself on the porch.
In any other situation, I might have felt bad for her, but I thought she got what she deserved. She slept with a married man. Now, she was pregnant with his child, and he wanted nothing to do with her.
So, when Jack urged me back and closed the door, I didn’t stop him.
As soon as he closed the door, he stood there and simply stared at me. His eyes roamed over my face for a long time before he asked, “Are you okay?”
I didn’t answer with words.
Instead, I stared back at him for a long time, the reality of just how profound a moment this had been for us moving through me. Then, I attacked.
I launched myself forward and into his arms.
Jack hadn’t been prepared for it, but he still managed to catch me as his back nearly slammed into the door.
Once I knew he was steady on his feet, I drove my fingers into his hair and dropped my mouth to his.
I was desperate, frantic, and eager to communicate just how much I loved him.
Jack seemed content to let me give him all that I felt compelled to give at that moment. And when my tongue came out to run along the seam of his lips, demanding access to his mouth, Jack granted it without a second thought.
My moaning was out of control, and I couldn’t seem to stop squirming against Jack’s body.
Eventually, he took control, spun us around, and planted my back against the door. Still wearing just a T-shirt, Jack had unhindered access, and slipped his fingers between my legs. But instead of being gentle and teasing like he had been in the kitchen before we’d gotten interrupted, he was claiming. He used his whole hand, held his palm against me, and with one finger gliding through my wetness, he asked, “What do you want, sweetheart?”
I dropped my head back and rolled my hips, hoping he’d plunge that finger inside. “Jack,” I panted.
“Tell me,” he urged.
“Please,” I begged. “Please give me more.”
Jack did not delay.
He drove his finger inside, forcing another moan to escape. Then, he finger fucked me against the door for the next several minutes. He’d build me up just to the point where I was ready to let go, and then he’d pull back. He wouldn’t give me that last little bit I needed.
“You want to come, Dakota?” he asked.
My voice was dripping with need when I answered, “Yes.”
“Free me and guide me in,” he urged.
I didn’t care that we didn’t have a condom. If I wound up pregnant, I wouldn’t be disappointed. So, I pushed his pants down, gripped his erection firmly in my hand, and guided him where I needed him to be.
Jack surged forward, and my head dropped back. With both of his hands on my ass, Jack powered into me.
I did my best to match his thrusts, wanting to give him just as much as he’d given me. I had to believe I was doing a half decent job at that when I listened to the sounds of his grunts and groans.
Jack went harder.
Faster.
My nails bit into the skin at his shoulders, and when I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer, I begged, “Please don’t stop.”
