Chapter 65 #2
When he reaches where my thigh meets my center, he inhales.
“Fuck.” He bites and kisses my right thigh and then my left.
“I’m going to mark you so everyone knows you’re mine.
” He flashes me a sexy grin, catching me watching him worship me.
He doesn’t peel his eyes from mine as he slowly licks me. “Mmm. Fucking delicious.”
My body arches of its own accord. “Jack, please. I need you,” I cry.
He takes my nipple in one hand and squeezes, the other wrapped around my thigh, holding me to him as I squirm. “Baby, I want to make sure you are ready for me. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. I promise.”
His breathy chuckle against my skin drives me mad with desire. He takes another slow, long lick down my folds, sending my body into overdrive. I tremble, squirm, and enjoy everything he’s doing.
“Jessi, you are so fucking sweet. I want to feast on you all night.”
My back lifts off the bed in pleasure. “More,” I say, raking my hands over his back and tugging him to me.
Jack spreads my folds and flips his tongue against my nub. I jerk off the bed with each flick, drunk on lust. My legs quiver uncontrollably. “Please,” I whine. “I want you inside me. Please, Jack, I’m begging you.”
He kisses the inside of each thigh again. “I like it when you beg for me.”
His eyes lock on mine as he spits right on my hot center. His finger spreads his saliva over my pussy as it slowly enters me. “You do want me, don’t you?”
“God yes.”
“You’re dripping for me, but let’s see how wet you are after I make you come all over my fingers. I want you wet enough to take my fat cock. Do you want another finger? Do you want more?”
I moan.
“Jessi, be a good girl and answer me. Do you want me to fuck you with two fingers?”
“Yes. Yes, please. Jack.”
His growl of approval hums against my leg.
“Mmm. Good girls who beg get rewarded.” He curls his fingers, hitting a spot that makes me see stars.
I thrash on the bed in pleasure. He wraps his arm over the top of my stomach to hold me in place.
“Baby, I want you to come all over my fingers and tongue. If you are a good girl and come, I’ll give you my cock as a reward.
” He starts massaging my nub with his tongue as his fingers meticulously pull in and out, hitting that sensitive spot.
I’m panting. “I am going to come. Please don’t stop.”
“Come for me now. I want to hear you scream my name.”
And I do. All the pleasure that was building explodes. My juices drip all over him and my thighs. My pulse hammers in my ears. I watch him with his head between my legs, his eyes locked on my pussy.
“I could watch you come on my fingers all night,” he says, “but I want to feel you come on my cock.”
“Thank you, God,” I say.
He moves up. “God isn’t going to make you come. I am. Thank me.” Then he takes my mouth like he owns it. I taste myself on his tongue, and a fire ignites again.
He releases from the kiss, his forehead rests against mine, as his eyes peer into my soul. “See how good you taste? See why I want you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner? Your pussy is a delicacy. Please, never deny me it.”
His warm hard length slides between my folds. I arch my hips toward him. He rocks his thick, hard cock against my center and whispers in my ear, “Are you on birth control? I want to fuck you bare.”
“No, I haven’t needed to be. Do you have a condom?”
He drops his head to my shoulder. “Fuuuuuck. No, I don’t.”
Time stops. This cannot be happening. We freeze, silent for a moment. I move so I can see his face. “You don’t have one here? Do you not typically wear one?”
Anger flashes across his face. “I do wear them. Always. Every. Single. Time. But I’ve never brought a woman to my house and didn’t think we’d go that far originally. That’s why I don’t have any here.”
I throw my head back in frustration but take a deep breath to regain composure. “It’s okay. I want you to feel as good as you make me feel.”
I eye his cock and move to take it in my mouth.
He holds me steady, not allowing me to go anywhere.
He rests his head on my shoulder for a minute, then starts peppering more kisses up my neck to my ear.
“I still want you, Jessi. Tell me no now. Tell me that you don’t want me to fuck you without protection, because I am two seconds away from throwing all logic out the window and burying myself inside you anyway. ”
I roll my hips against his length, increasing the friction.
“Jack, you can do whatever you want to me, and I’ll take whatever you give me, but you know the risk.
You don’t want children. You know I do, so if this ends up getting me pregnant, I will keep it.
I don’t want to trap you in something you don’t want, but I love you, Jack, and if it were up to me, you would fill me with your come every night.
It’s your call, and I understand if you want to stop.
I’ll have equally as much fun sucking your cock. ”
“Look at me,” he says, cradling my neck between his fingers. “I love you too. I want your eyes on me as I slide my cock inside you. If at any point it’s too much, tell me. Are you sure you want this?”
“Make love to me, Jack. Please?”
He lets go of my throat to line himself up to me.
His tip strokes my slit as if he’s savoring the anticipation of entering me.
I have no idea how he’ll feel. As he inches in, my walls war with the need to have him and the sting of craving relief from the stretch.
I close my legs around him, burning inside and outside for him.
“Baby, relax and breathe. Relax and breathe. Eyes on me. Spread your pretty legs and let me in. Take my cock like the good girl you are. Are you going to be my good girl?”
I chew on my lip and try to breathe. It’s so tight. I’m—
“Fuck, baby, you’re so wet. Your pussy is strangling my cock. You should see how good you are taking me. I’m about halfway in. I’m going to stay here for a second, so you can adjust.”
How in the hell is he going to fit if he’s only halfway? How will he ever fit? My walls are screaming from being stuffed.
As if he can read my mind, he says, “I’m going to make it. You are going to take every inch of me. You were made for me. This next part will hurt, but then I am going to make it so good that this pussy will beg for more.” He kisses me, devouring my mouth. “Are you ready?”
I bobble my head. I can’t speak. He pushes the rest of the way in with one thrust. My body tenses, and I dig my nails into his back, holding my breath as the sharp sting of him burrowing all the way inside me peaks then subsides.
“That’s it, baby,” he says. “The worst is over. You are taking all of me right now. You feel so good. Are you okay?”
I whisper, “Yes. Will you start to move? I feel like I need you to start moving.”
He kisses me hungrily and lets out a breathy laugh.
“Yes, baby, I’m going to move. Now the good part.
I am going to make you come all over me.
” He starts to pull out and then back in.
It still hurts, but with each thrust, it shifts from painful to pleasurable.
I can’t help the moans that leave my body.
I claw at him, but no matter how tight I hold him, it isn’t enough.
“Jessi, I’m not gonna last long in your tight pussy. Please tell me now if you want me to pull out.” My orgasm builds deep inside. It’s no longer painful. It’s ecstasy. It builds and builds. I clinch my legs around him tighter.
“Baby, I am going to pump you full of my come if I don’t pull out.”
I find the power to keep my eyes locked on his and say, “Please don’t stop. Please don’t pull out. Come with me.”
With a growl, he loses all control and thrusts harder and harder into me. I scream out his name as an explosion detonates inside me, my vision going black from pure pleasure. He jerks into me two more times before he groans and goes still.
“Holy shit,” Jack says.
My already drenched pussy overflows with his sticky hot release.
As I come down from my high, Jack falls on top of me.
He catches his breath while the aftershocks of our orgasms subside.
He stares at me in awe and runs his knuckles along my cheek.
A bead of sweat rolls down his forehead and nose, and we watch it fall onto my nose before he wipes it away with his thumb.
I grab his wrist and trap his thumb in my mouth, rolling my tongue around it and popping it out again. He kisses me again.
Jack rolls us onto his back, holding me to him, still inside me. I lay my head on his chest and try to catch my breath. He rubs my back. “Are you okay?”
I raise my head, resting my chin on his chest after pressing a soft kiss into it. “More than okay. That was amazing.” I pause. Fear that he’s regretting this floods me. “Are you okay? Do you regret what happened? What could happen since we . . .” If he says yes, my heart will break.
He lifts me to him and kisses me. “Jessi, not at all. I’m a grown man.
I knew what I was doing. Baby, I love you more than I’ve ever loved anything in this world.
I know we haven’t talked about a future, but for me, you are it.
I’ll do or give you anything you want to make you happy.
If you don’t feel the same, I need to know now.
I understand if you want to go and experience life in your twenties, but for me, you’re it.
I’ll do anything in my power to make you happy.
If you want a baby, I would be honored if you would carry mine.
Tell me how many you want. I’ll give it to you.
Nothing is hotter than the thought of you having our child.
” He lengthens and hardens against me. “You feel that? That’s what thinking of you having my baby does to me, but Jessi, please tell me now if this is temporary for you.
I won’t survive you leaving if this goes on much longer. ”
I scoot back down and kiss his chest as I straddle him.
Wow. There is so much lubrication from my come and his.
As I lift myself to line up to him, I see the blood.
His eyes flash black and he growls. “The thought that this pussy is mine and mine alone makes me want to burst.” He sits up and seizes my hips with his tattooed hands and slams me down on him. “Baby, I need to take you rough.”
I yank him to me by his hair. “Fuck me however you want. Own me. I’m yours.”
He disentangles himself and flips me over. “Go on all fours,” he says. I prop myself up and Jack grabs my hips again then pushes my upper body down before plowing into me, over and over.
I fist the bedsheets, crying into the covers with joy.
“Baby, I never want to leave this pussy. It was made for me. Your body milks my cock just right. It’s impossible to last inside you.” He wraps his arm around me and rolls my nub between his fingers. My legs start to shake, and I can hardly keep myself upright.
“Jack,” I whimper. “Oh my god. I am going to come again.”
“Come for me, baby. Give it to me.”
I scream as I come undone. All I can hear is Jack’s ragged breathing and the occasional hiss of pleasure.
His sweat drips onto my back, and his balls slap against my entry as he drives harder and harder into me.
One last thrust, and he holds me to him by my shoulders.
His forehead nestles into my back as he groans and pulses inside me again.
I love that I can make him come so hard, that his need for me matches mine for him.
He pulls out of me, and warm sticky liquid drips down my thighs.
“There is nothing sexier than seeing you overflowing,” he says.
I fall back onto the bed, breathless, legless, lifeless. Jack collapses too, then rolls toward me, his head diving toward my legs again. “Open for me.”
I huff out. “Jack, I need a break. I need time to adjust.”
“I want to see you.” He swipes his fingers against the trail of come winding down my legs and pushes it back inside me.
“What are you doing?”
“Putting this back where it belongs. I don’t want any to go to waste.” He cups my throbbing center with his warm hand. I glow with ecstasy. He kisses up my calf, resting the heel of his palm against my swollen nub. He slowly massages, teasing me and making me feel alive.
“Jack, I said I need a break.”
“Lie back.” He keeps going, and sure enough, it doesn’t take much before I’m chasing my next orgasm. As I ride his hand, the tension builds, and I grab his wrist to put more pressure. He peppers kisses up and down my calf and thigh.
“Baby, I know you want it. Come for me. Ride my hand. I want to feel you squirt on it. I know I can make you come with just my hand.”
I get close and try to close my legs for more friction.
“No, baby. Keep them spread for me. I want to see your juices all over my hand.”
I come again. And I am so high off pleasure that I don’t even realize when I finally fall asleep.