Chapter 6 Jack #2
My restraint shatters. I lean in, claiming her pretty mouth. I kiss her slow and hungry, my tongue teasing her lips until she opens for me, letting me in. She tastes sweet as her tongue touches mine almost shyly. I explore her mouth, my hands roaming over her body, pulling her tight against me.
Her lips are soft and yielding against mine, her body melting into me as I deepen the kiss. It’s the best kiss of my life, with a heady mix of sweetness and filthy lust. Her hands clutch at my shirt, pulling me closer, and I groan into her mouth, my balls aching something fierce.
She tastes like everything I never knew I needed.
I explore her mouth, my tongue sliding against hers, and she responds with a soft moan that makes my cock weep.
I can’t remember the last time I was this hard.
She writhes against me, whimpering sweetly as I fuck her mouth with my tongue.
I feel drunk on her—her sounds, her small body pressed against me, her glorious mouth.
I slide my hands down her back and to her thighs, gripping the back of them as I haul her into my lap.
I’m so much bigger than her that she has to spread her legs wide to straddle me, and I cup her ass and pull her closer.
She gasps into my mouth, her hips grinding, and I can feel the heat of her through our clothes.
Fuck, I want her naked in my bed. I want her begging for me as I bury myself inside her.
It’s a single kiss, but I know I’m already lost to her. I’m hers, completely and utterly, and there’s no going back. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before—this overwhelming need to protect and possess, to claim and cherish.
Ella grinds against my cock, her heat driving me wild. I kiss her neck, nipping at the soft skin as I growl, “You feel what you do to me, sweetheart? That’s all for you.”
She grinds against me again, letting out a giggle that dissolves into a moan when I tug on her earlobe with my teeth. God, everything about her is so fucking delicious.
“From the first moment I laid eyes on you, I’ve wanted you, Ella.”
“Jack,” she says shakily. “I know it’s crazy, and I don’t really understand…but yes. I’m yours. Oh god, that feels so good to say out loud.”
“Mine,” I growl, griding the ridge of cock against her. My heart feels too big for my body, like it’s about to pound right out of my chest.
She moans, grinding harder, her arms wrapping around my neck, clinging to me like she’s drowning. “Jack, I need to tell you something,” she whispers, her breath hot against my ear.
I pull back just enough to look into her eyes, my hands cupping her face. “You can tell me anything, sweetheart.” And I mean it. There’s nothing she could say that would make me not want her.
Her cheeks go even pinker, her gaze dropping before she meets my eyes again. “I’m…I mean I’ve never…” She sighs and rolls her eyes at herself. “I’m a virgin. I’ve never done more than kiss someone. I’m completely inexperienced.” She says it all in a rush, like she’s ripping off a verbal Band-Aid.
A hunger unlike anything I’ve ever felt rips through me. The thought of being her first, her only, has my cock throbbing painfully. I capture her mouth in a hot, deep kiss, our tongues tangling, her breathy moans driving me insane.
She pulls back, her lips swollen, her eyes glazed with lust. “I want to do everything with you, Jack. I’m just… I’ve read a lot of books but I don’t know what I’m doing.”
I nip at her lips, my hands sliding down to grip her hips, grinding her against me. I decide to test the waters, to see if she shares my kink like I suspect she does. “Don’t worry. Daddy will take care of you, sweetheart.”
Her moan is deep and guttural, her eyes fluttering closed as she grinds against me. “Daddy?” She blinks up at me, her lips parted, her breath coming in quick gasps. “Oh god, just saying it makes me wet. Why is that so hot?”
I kiss her again, harder this time, my tongue fucking her mouth the way I want to fuck her tight little pussy.
Between kisses, I start to explain, my hands roaming over her body, teasing her.
“It’s a Daddy kink, sweetheart. It’s about me taking care of you, showing you what feels good, protecting you, and giving you pleasure.
It’s about you trusting me, letting go, and being my sweet, good girl.
” I trail kisses down her neck. “And just so we’re clear, if you say stop, everything stops. You’re in complete control here, Ella.”
She shakes her head vehemently. “I don’t want to stop. Please, don’t stop. I’ve been wet and aching since you rescued me, and I need you.” She pulls back, her eyes sparkling with a playful mischief. “Please, Daddy. Make me yours.”
I crush my mouth to hers again, kissing her hard and deep, my tongue claiming every inch of her sweet little mouth. She whimpers, her fingers tunneling into my hair as I trail kisses down her neck.
“Fuck, you’re so pretty, sweetheart. So sweet. Daddy’s gonna take such good care of you, make you feel so fucking good.”
Her breath hitches as I slide my hand under the flannel shirt she’s wearing, my fingers tracing over her bare skin. She’s so soft, so warm, and I can’t get enough. I find her nipple, already hard, and roll it between my fingers, pinching just enough to make her gasp.
“Jack…Daddy…”
“Shhh, baby,” I murmur, my mouth finding her other nipple through the flannel. I suck it into my mouth, my tongue swirling around it, and she arches into me, her fingers clutching at my shoulders.
“Unbutton the shirt for me, sweetheart. Let Daddy see you.”
The look on her face as she works the buttons free is a sight to behold.
Her cheeks are pink, her eyes bright, and the smile on her face is wickedly sexy.
She might be inexperienced, but she’s not shy or unsure of what she wants.
The shirt falls open and she shimmies her shoulders, making it fall down her arms. I groan at the sight of her—full, perky tits, her nipples pink and hard, begging for my mouth.
I don’t waste a second. I take one into my mouth, sucking hard, my tongue flicking over it.
She moans, her back arching, her body writhing in my lap as she clings to me.
My free hand trails lower, slipping beneath the loose boxers she’s wearing.
I drag my fingers through her hot, slippery slit, and fucking hell. She’s soaked.
“Jesus, baby,” I groan against her skin. “You’re waxed bare. So smooth. So fucking perfect.” I slide my fingers through her wetness again, my cock throbbing at how ready she is for me. “You’re such a good girl for me. Already dripping, and I haven’t even touched you properly yet.”
Ella moans as I circle her clit with a slow, featherlight touch. Then she lets out this breathy, filthy little giggle that goes straight to my cock.
“Daddy’s gonna make such a mess of me, isn’t he?” She rocks her hips, grinding down on my fingers, her voice all husky and bold. “Gonna ruin me so good I won’t even remember what it was like before I was yours.”
Fuck. My girl’s got a dirty mouth when she lets herself go. How did I get so lucky?
I groan, my thumb pressing harder against her clit, watching her face twist in pleasure. “That’s right, sweetheart. Gonna wreck this pretty little pussy until you can’t walk straight. Until your voice is hoarse from screaming my name.”
She whimpers, her head falling back as I slowly push a finger inside her. Tight. So fucking tight. My cock throbs, desperate to be buried in that heat, but not yet. I’m not going to rush this.
Ella grinds against my hand, horny and eager, her tits bouncing with every roll of her hips. The way her hot, tight pussy grips me makes my balls throb almost painfully. Then she goes still, her eyes locking onto mine, bright and full of something that hits me right in the chest.
“I can’t believe I found you,” she whispers, her voice soft now, almost reverent. “I didn’t even know I was looking for a Daddy, but now that I have you…” She sighs. “It feels so right. You feel so right.”
Something in me cracks open. I pull her close, my forehead pressed to hers, my finger still inside her, thumb resting against her swollen clit. “Ella,” I rasp, my voice rough. “I wasn’t looking for a sweet girl to take care of, either. But now that I’ve got you? I’m never letting you go.”
She smiles, slow and sweet, her hands cupping my face. For a second, we just breathe each other in, the weight of of connection settling between us—how right this feels, how inevitable.
Then she rocks her hips again, her smile turning wicked. “Good. Now wreck my pussy, Daddy. Ruin me for anyone but you.”
I groan and play with her clit, circling it and rubbing it back and forth. I dip my head and suck her nipple into my mouth. She’s panting now, her hips rocking against my hand, her moans filling the room.
“Daddy,” she moans, her voice high and breathy. “Oh, please.”
I growl, my thumb working her clit as I suck hard on her nipple. “Gonna take you up to my bed now, sweetheart. I want you so fucking much. Need you spread out naked underneath me.”
Before she can respond, I slip my hand free of her body and stand, lifting her with me. She wraps her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck, and I kiss her the whole way up the stairs.