Chapter 17
Chapter Seventeen
Jack
Seeing Lorelei standing in my living room made me happy. I made the right decision by bringing her to my home. Walking over to her, I softly kissed her bare shoulder from behind as she stood in front of the window and looked out into the brightly lit city. Her head tilted to the side, allowing me access to her beautiful neck. My lips traveled around her soft skin as she brought her hand up and placed it on the back of my neck. My hands could no longer control themselves as they roamed up and down her sides, feeling her slender body and aching to feel her naked skin against them.
“You’re so beautiful, Lorelei,” I whispered as I kissed the tip of her ear.
I got lost in her blue eyes when she turned around to face me. Our lips met again, and I bent down, picked her up, and carried her upstairs to my bedroom. This was a first for me, and my instincts told me it was okay. Setting her down in front of the bed, I reached around and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the ground. I gasped when I saw her perfectly round, supple breasts, and my mouth instantly traveled to them. When I wrapped my lips around her hardened nipple, she moaned.
“There’s something I need to tell you, Jack,” she spoke.
“What is it, baby?” I continued to explore her breast.
“I’m really nervous.”
I looked at her with concern. “About what?”
“This. What’s going to happen in a few moments if we keep doing this.”
“You mean sex? Why would you be nervous about having sex?”
“Because it’s been a while.”
“How long?” I furrowed my brows.
Lorelei
I stood there nervously debating whether or not I should tell him the honest truth. I could just say a year. That wouldn’t sound so bad. But instead, I opted just to lay it all out on the table.
“Seven years.”
His eyes widened as they stared into mine. “You haven’t had sex since you were...” He stopped for a moment. “Eighteen?”
I took my bottom lip between my teeth as I slowly nodded my head.
“Why?” he asked as he placed his hand on my cheek.
“It’s a long story, and I’d rather not get into it now.”
“We don’t have to do this, Lorelei. I mean, if you’re not ready. I understand.”
“I am. I think I’ve waited long enough.”
The corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful smile as he ran his fingers through my hair.
“I promise to be very gentle with you. If you want to stop at any time, just tell me and I will.”
My fingers reached for his belt. His lips kissed mine as my hands took down his pants. Breaking our soft kiss, I took down my panties while he unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. His rock-hard abs alone almost made me orgasm. Kicking off his shoes, he stepped out of his pants and tossed them to the side. His hands roamed over my body as his lips traveled across my neck.
“You have no idea how bad I want you.”
“I want you too,” I spoke with bated breath.
He pulled back the sheets and laid me down. Hovering over me, his hand swept over my breast, down my torso, and to my aching wet spot. He hissed as he cupped me and then slowly dipped a finger inside. My body jolted with excitement as I spread my legs wider apart and thrust my hips up. He smiled down at me, and his lips clamped around my breast.
“You’re so wet and you feel so good,” he moaned as his thumb made circles around my swollen clit.
This feeling, sensation, and euphoria that ripped through my body were mind-blowing. It had been so long since I’d felt this. His finger moved inside of me, then slowly in and out. I threw my head back as an orgasm stormed through me and moaned like never before. As I placed my hands on his head, his tongue slid down my abdomen and down to my pussy, where he skillfully explored my soaking wet area with his mouth. I took in a sharp breath and then moaned out his name.
“Oh God, Jack.”
I forgot everything about myself at that moment. I was lost in him and couldn’t find my way back. He stood up and took down his silk boxers, releasing his large, throbbing, hard cock. He wasn’t kidding about the XL condom size. Jesus. What a gift this man was blessed with. I stared at it as he reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom. My hand extended out, and my fingers softly wrapped around his girth. A groan rumbled from his chest as his breath hitched. As he tore the wrapper with his teeth, I let go of his manhood, and he carefully slipped the condom on. Hovering over me once again, he leaned down and passionately kissed me.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes.” I brought my hand up to his face.
He placed his cock at my entrance and slowly pushed inside me as moans escaped us.
“Fuck, Lorelei. You feel so fucking good.”
“So do you,” I spoke as I wrapped my legs around his waist, forcing him deeper inside me. I wouldn’t lie and say it didn’t hurt because it did. But it was a good hurt and one I’d be feeling for a while.
He moved in and out of me with ease while his mouth explored my neck. My arms wrapped around him tightly as if I was afraid to let go. Light moans escaped me as my heart raced and my skin heated. His rhythm, movement, and passion sent my body into another orgasm.
“Ah, Lorelei. That’s what I love to feel, baby. Give me everything you have,” he panted as I moaned and released myself to him.
He slowed his thrusting and pushed one last time deep inside me while straining and calling out my name. His body collapsed on top of mine. I could feel his heart racing with mine as he interlaced our fingers and brought them over my head. We lay there in silence as we regained our normal breathing.
Jack
I wanted nothing more than to stay buried deep inside her. It bothered me that she hadn’t had sex in seven years. It shouldn’t have, but it did. What secret was she hiding? What was it that she wasn’t telling me? Nobody goes that long without having sex. It wasn’t humanly possible. I lifted my head and looked into her blue eyes. Smiling at her, I let go of her hands and brushed a strand of hair out of her face.
“How are you feeling?”
She took in a deep breath. “Wonderful.”
“Good. That’s how I want you to feel.”
I pulled out of her, climbed off the bed, and went into the bathroom. After disposing of the condom and walking back into the bedroom, I stopped and stared at her as she lay on her side, her back to me and with the sheet covering her. I dreaded this part: kicking her out and sending her home. Walking over to the other side of the bed, I sat down and ran my finger down her arm.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“No.” She smiled. “Not at all. You were amazing.”
You can do it, Jack. Tell her you had a good time. Thank her for coming over and send her home in a cab.
“Thank you. You were equally amazing.” I stroked her hair.
She sat up, letting the sheet fall down. “I should go,” she spoke.
“Yeah. I guess so.”
This didn’t mean anything. I wanted to fuck her since the moment I saw her, and now that I had, she could leave like the rest of the women did.
She climbed out of my bed and picked up her panties off the floor.
I watched her as she slipped them on and then grabbed her dress. I’d brought her up to my room. That meant something. I didn’t want her to leave, and I didn’t want to be alone. The thought of her leaving did something to me. It created an ache that I didn’t like.
“Lorelei.”
“Yes?” She turned around.
“Don’t go. Please spend the night with me.”
“Are you sure, Jack?”
I held out my hand to her. “I’ve never been so sure about anything in my life.”
She gave me a small smile as she set her dress down on the lounge chair and climbed back into bed. Wrapping my arms around her, I pulled her into me as she snuggled tightly against my chest. She fit perfectly into me, almost as if she was made to be there.
Kissing the top of her head, I asked the question that I was sure she wouldn’t answer.
“Why haven’t you had sex in seven years?”