Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Waking up in Jack’s arms felt good. She didn’t remember anything past the unveiling of the vast library in the animated movie they’d watched.
I wonder if he’d build me a library?
Tatiana rolled her eyes at that thought. She didn’t have any books now. Those had all been left behind—well, except for the ones on her reader. She definitely hadn’t forgotten to take that with her.
“You’re thinking awfully hard over there. Don’t tell me you’re one of those instantly awake types,” he growled from a few inches away.
Her gaze flew up to meet his. He might sound grumpy, but his eyes were twinkling.
“I’m afraid so. You seem pretty awake,” she pointed out.
“I’m definitely one of those types, too,” he confirmed. His mouth swooped down to kiss her thoroughly until she scootched as close as possible.
“Oh!”
His hand pressed into the center of her lower back, holding her flush against him. She could feel his thick erection pressing against her stomach. Just the thought of that sliding inside her made her needy. She clenched her thighs together as she felt herself getting wet.
“Could we…” The first two words squeaked out of her mouth before she could stop them.
“Could we make love?” he asked. “I’d like that, too. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Automatically, she moved her leg and winced when she bumped into his shin. “Sorry!”
“I have a feeling that hurt you more than me. Let’s see if we can find a position that doesn’t bang your foot into something. You on top doesn’t work now. How about this?”
He rolled forward, pushing her onto her back, and looped his arm under her injured leg so that it hung in mid-air behind him. She moved her lower leg experimentally and whacked into his back, sending shards of pain through her ankle. “Ouch!”
“I think we’re going to need to let you heal for a bit before we try anything athletic,” he said, comforting her with long strokes along her outer thigh and hip.
“This is so unfair. I’m sorry.”
“I’m not. Just because you can’t move without hurting yourself doesn’t mean we can’t get to know each other better.” Lowering his mouth to hers, Jack kissed her tenderly before deepening the kiss.
When he lifted his head, Tatiana shivered at the heat in his dark blue eyes. “Maybe if I don’t thrash around…”
“That’s a good idea.” He treated her to a trail of kisses down her neck to the top of the borrowed T-shirt.
Leaning back, he tossed the covers still draped over his lower body off the end of the bed before setting her cast gently on the mattress. He stretched out next to her and glided one hand along her thigh to the rucked-up hem of the cotton garment covering her. Leaning forward, Jack captured her mouth once again.
Paying attention to both the searing kisses and his caressing hand was a challenge. She loved all his attention. When he paused with his hand just below her breast, Tatiana weaved her fingers through his hair and pulled his head back.
“Touch me,” she requested urgently.
“Hmm. The demanding Little emerges. I’m not sure whether I should reward that behavior,” he teased, brushing her skin with his fingertips just shy of the under slope of one swell.
“Please.”
“So polite. I think that deserves a caress.” He shifted his hand higher to cup her and stroked his slightly rough thumb over her nipple.
Tatiana shivered in response and inhaled deeply, pressing herself into his palm. She loved the feel of his warm hand touching her. Holding her breath, she watched him lean forward and felt the cotton material glide across her sensitive skin, revealing her breasts to his view. He’d seen her before as he’d helped her bathe and dress. This was different. His gaze devoured her.
When his lips closed around her taut peak, she struggled not to move. It felt so good. Tatiana brushed her fingers across his military short hair at the back of his head. The thick bristles felt so good. She wondered what they would feel like against her skin.
Jack increased the suction, pulling more of her softness into his mouth. When it was almost too much, he released her nipple with an audible pop. Instantly, she craved more. To her delight, he repeated the process to her other breast.
When she arched her chest, her Daddy stroked a hand down her torso to wrap around her thigh, reminding her to keep that leg in place. That small gesture meant the world. He was taking care of her, as he was tending to her entirely differently.
His kisses followed that trail down her torso. Tatiana’s breath caught in her throat when he zigzagged toward her mound. Jack had bathed her several times since her injury. She didn’t worry that he wouldn’t like her appearance. He’d made it very apparent how much her body attracted him—both in words and in his physical reaction to being close to her.
He pressed a kiss to the top of her cleft, making her shiver. His hand gripped her thigh tighter to keep her from jarring her foot. The reminder that he held her pinned in place was so arousing. A soft moan escaped from her lips.
“I think my Little girl enjoys being restrained. I’ll look forward to tying you to my bed, Tati. Would you like that?”
She nodded, unable to hide anything from him. “Yes, please.”
“So polite. Ask Daddy to taste you.”
Tatiana stared at him. Could she do that? She opened her mouth and whispered, “Please, Daddy.”
“Close enough this time, Tati. Let me make you feel good.”
He traced her cleft with his tongue and hummed his approval. As he licked his lips, Jack lifted her left leg and draped it over his shoulder. He paused to look at the display in front of him.
Anticipation and arousal pushed away any embarrassment she might have. She already knew with Jack, nothing would be off limits. He would demand all of her, and Tatiana couldn’t wait. Her body responded with a flood of juices.
“My little temptress,” he said before lowering his mouth back to her.
Jack’s tongue and lips explored her intimately. A few nibbles and shallow forays of his tongue into her tight channel further ignited her passion until she needed to orgasm. The tension inside her rose to an almost painful level. She could feel her body on the edge of her climax, but needed something more.
He swirled his tongue around her clit before wrapping his lips around the tense bundle of nerves. Sucking on it lightly, Jack flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud until those hovering shivers of pleasure gathered together inside her. With a cry, she celebrated the release.
After gentling his intimate touch and slowly allowing her excitement to diminish, Jack lifted his head from her body. He pressed one last kiss to her mound before sliding further up the bed to cradle her to his chest.
“Aren’t you going to make love to me?” she whispered, feeling his hard shaft pressing into her stomach.
“Soon, little girl. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Maybe I could kiss you, too. You know…”
“I’m okay, Tati. My cock will survive. Soon he’ll be shoved deep within your body.”
“I saw something in a movie once. Could we try it?”
“We can try anything, sweetheart. I’d love to experiment with you, but later, when you can move without hurting yourself.”
“Ummm. I think it would work now. Can we try?”
“You tell me what to do,” he answered. “We stop if you get hurt.”
“Okay.” She loved that he was willing to let her try. “Help me stretch out across the bed sideways. I just need to tilt my head back over the side.”
Instantly, he understood what she intended. “Fuck, little girl. You’re going to make me split my pants open.”
“Let’s avoid that,” she suggested, trailing her fingers down his chest to the top of the pajama bottoms he wore to bed. They were definitely tented. She tried to close her fingers around his thickness and looked up at him. He was so big.
“You may kill me, little girl. It will be okay. Still wish to try your idea?”
She nodded. Tatiana wanted a closer look at his shaft.
In a minute, he had her lifted and arranged across the bed. He stood in front of her and pulled the string holding his pants in place, low on his waist. She reached forward to ease them over the bulge and then to draw him closer to her lips.
Sticking out her tongue, she licked the wide head of his cock. Tasting a small drop of his essence, Tatiana hummed her appreciation. His answering groan encouraged her. Swirling around the edges of his shaft, she wrapped a hand around his thigh and pulled him forward so his tip entered her mouth.
Jack reached down to cup her cheek. “Squeeze my leg if I’m too much.”
“Mmmm, hmmm.” She hummed her agreement.
“That hum is going to make me lose my mind,” he growled and pressed further into her mouth.
She swallowed, and he slid in further.
“You’re going to need a naughty corner, little girl. Your mouth is heaven, Tati.”
Slowly, he entered her mouth and glided out with her tongue, drawing squiggles on his thickness. He controlled the movement, never going too deep to panic or cause her discomfort. His breathing quickened as she discovered what he liked.
She lifted her hand from his thigh to cup his balls. Cradling them in her hand, Tati tugged them down. As if that was the last challenge to his self-control, Jack’s hips lunged forward, pressing deep into her mouth. Tati swallowed, squeezing him with her tongue and throat.
With a roar, Jack pulled himself out of the heated wetness of her mouth and emptied himself over her body. “Mine!” His hands spread the wetness over her skin as if he was marking her as his. His touch felt exquisite over her skin.
She could feel his hands trembling slightly as he lifted her into his arms carefully. Jack turned and sat on the edge of the bed, rocking her slightly as he tried to recover. Tatiana smiled against his chest when he whispered, “Whenever you want to experiment, I’m available, temptress.”
“I’m full of ideas,” she whispered bravely.
“I can’t wait. Damn, Tati. I’m never letting you go.”
“I’m good with that.”