Episode 52
Episode 52
Make-up Sex
JACK
“Get naked,” I demanded, pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it to the floor.
Summer stared, mouth falling open as her gaze traced every dip and valley of my chest. Her cheeks were flushed a pretty pink as she licked her bottom lip, making it glisten.
I groaned and flicked the button on my jeans. Her eyes lit up with a desire I was eager to quench.
She took her time crawling up and onto her knees.
I cocked a brow. “I showed you mine,” I gestured to my bare chest. “You show me yours.”
Summer smirked and whipped her sundress over her head in a flourish. She wore a strapless beige bra and matching panties set. Then I held my breath as she reached behind her and undid the clasp, the undergarment dangling from her fingertips as her breasts bounced free.
I sucked in a sharp breath through my teeth at the sight of her. Her breasts were full, rounded, with small erect nipples I couldn’t wait to taste.
“Now you,” she lifted her chin, gesturing to my pants.
Wanting to tease her, I slowly unzipped my pants, then nudged just the denim down my thighs and legs, kicking them off when they pooled at my feet.
She pouted in response, though the way her breath caught, and her eyes widened, I could tell she liked what she saw. It was intensely erotic when she stared, her hands gliding up her thighs, over her slightly rounded stomach, and up to cup her breasts. She moaned as she touched herself, and I clenched my teeth in order not to pounce. Though I did follow her lead by palming my package through my boxer briefs.
I hissed as I rubbed my length through the fabric. It felt so good.
As I taunted her, she upped the ante by falling to her bum, wiggling off her panties and lying back. She lifted her hand and crooked a finger in a come-hither gesture.
“You are magnificent, solskinn ,” I whispered pushing my underwear off. My cock stood at attention as I prowled toward the bed.
Her gaze went straight to my length.
I watched with sheer delight as she licked her lips as though she wanted a taste. A pearl of my arousal beaded at the tip.
She whimpered at the sight.
In response to that sound, I cupped the base of my erection and slowly stroked up. “You want to taste this?”
She didn’t even try to deny it. Eagerly, she gasped, “Oh yeah,” and licked those pink lips, driving me positively mad with lust.
I rubbed my thumb over the top of my cock, slicking the head with my own arousal, teasing myself and her in the process. My entire body ached with need. I wanted to jump on the bed, spread her legs and fuck her until kingdom come, but the game we were playing was too delicious for words. The anticipation in the air around us was already better than anything I’d experienced before. So much so, my hands shook with the desire to act , to take , to fuck my beautiful fiancée until she couldn’t remember her own name.
“In due time,” I promised her.
She groaned, glared, and did something I wouldn’t have expected. Brazenly, she butterflied her legs wide open, her pink center on full display. She was so wet her lower lips shimmered with her essence.
“Fuck,” I rumbled, stomping the last few feet to the end of the bed and crawling up to where she was opened for me. I braced her inner thighs with both hands and leaned forward to position my head closer to her core. I inhaled fully, absorbing her scent deep into my lungs. My cock hardened painfully as I pressed it against the coverlet.
Instantly, Summer threaded her fingers into my hair at the sides of my head. I glanced up from between her thighs to find her eyes on me. She was going to watch me eat her. Fuck me, that was hot as hell.
I gave her a single warning before I covered her sex with my mouth. “Hold on, baby.”
Her fingers clenched in my hair as I thrust my tongue deep inside, tasting the very heart of her arousal. Something in my mind clicked, and it was as if a feral button had been pressed, because I ravaged her cunt as though I’d never get a chance to taste her again. I fucked her slit with my tongue, gorging on her juices until she went from calling out to the goddesses, straight to incoherent grunts and gasps of air when I inserted two fingers deep and moved up to play with her clit. She mewled and moaned, humping my face wantonly, getting off on how I manipulated her body.
I growled as I fed, plowing those two fingers into her steadily until I found that spot inside that made her legs nearly crush my head and the muscles of her sex clench around me. I grinned and manipulated it until she was practically arching off the bed.
“Jack!” she screamed, digging her heels into my back so hard I almost stopped sucking that tender bundle of nerves, but I powered through, lapping, flicking, and licking until the first orgasm rolled right into a second. I wanted her dripping when I put my cock inside her. I had just wedged a third finger inside when her fingers gripped the roots of my hair… hard .
“Please, Jack, fuck me. I can’t, I can’t take anymore.”
“ Solskinn , you can, and you will.” I swirled my tongue around her clit. She mewled, her hands forcing my head down to grind against the very thing she’d said she couldn’t take more of. “Your body is telling me, more, more, more.”
“Honey, I want you inside of me,” she begged.
“Summer, baby, I am inside of you.” I fingered her deep, methodically, watching her response to every touch slide across her beautiful face.
“Give me your cock.”
I fluttered my tongue across her clit and celebrated with a devilish grin at the corresponding tightness around my fingers.
“You’re incredible,” I murmured as I kissed my way from her sex, up her pelvis, and to her stomach where I stopped to dip my tongue into her belly button.
Her abdominals trembled, and I smirked. “You are so responsive to me…it’s fucking brilliant.” And I slicked my tongue across one of her ribs.
She wrapped her arms around me as I made my way to her breasts. I palmed and plumped both, rubbing my thumbs across the pebbled peaks. “Now these are almost as pretty as your cunt.”
“Blessed be,” she gasped as I covered one perfect tip with my mouth.
Summer sighed and lifted her chest. I played with each succulent globe until she was writhing and twitching, mindless with need.
I lifted my head up and nosed my way along her neck until I could whisper in her ear as I played and nipped at the cartilage there. “Do you have a condom?” I asked, hoping she had something available close by. I’d purchased some but left them downstairs.
“IUD.” She said each letter as if it solved all the world’s problems, which it did not.
“That’s nice, baby, but it doesn’t protect from other issues.” I reminded her, slicking my tongue down her neck.
“My results were negative. Alana requests tests at the time of application. Which means your results were negative too.”
I pulled back and hovered over her body, my arms straight out, hands planted on the bed on either side of her head. “You, Summer, are a magical genius.” I smiled.
She grinned back. “Magical, yes. Genius, definitely not. Now get your dick inside me before I scream,” she griped.
I slid my hand down between us, grasped my cock, and rubbed the head against her slick center.
Bliss. Pure fucking bliss splintered through my entire frame at that small contact.
Her hands wrapped around my biceps, nails pinching as I worked the head of my cock right where I wanted to be most.
“You sure?”
Her blue eyes were open and clear, reminding me of a sunny, cloudless day, as she wrapped her legs around my hips and impaled herself on my cock.
“ Kristus ,” I hissed and followed her lead, sinking to the root.
Summer arched her spine, tipped her face back toward the headboard, and moaned. I felt the sound throughout every inch of my own body.
The pleasure of being connected to her was euphoric. All encompassing. Life-altering.
I cupped her cheek and covered her mouth with my own. She opened immediately, and I took the offering like the glutton I was. Our tongues danced as I shifted my hips back and plunged forward. I swallowed her moan, taking the kiss even deeper.
My mind went blank.
Everything became about touch, taste, and feel. The harder I thrust into her, the tighter she held on and the more she seemed to lose herself in the pleasure. Her cunt was tight, a warm, inviting haven I wanted to stay connected to forever. Only that was not to be, because as our desire bloomed, our hands and mouths became greedy. Our breaths intermingled as I worked her over, sliding a hand down to lift her knee up toward her chest, holding it there so I could get closer, and go deeper.
“More. More. More.”
I wasn’t sure who growled those words. All I knew was that I answered the call, doubling my efforts. I ground my pelvis against her with each thrust and swiveled my hips until I found what I was looking for.
Summer inhaled sharply and her eyes opened wide, her expression frantic. “Don’t stop,” she gasped.
I took that request literally, pulling out until her sex locked around my tip and then I plunged back in, over and over as our bodies slapped together noisily.
“You’re a fucking goddess,” I swore, gritting my teeth as the pleasure soared through my veins, lighting up every one of my nerve endings until I was one big, exposed ball of energy. Ready to explode at any moment.
“Jack, yes!” She cried out, sweat misting our skin as I shifted my arms under her back and curled them around the back of her head.
I took her mouth and plowed deep, my hips pistoning as I raced to the finish line.
Within moments, her body locked down around me so tight I could hardly breathe. But it was enough. My cock became agonizingly hard, my balls drawing up, as I buried my mouth against her neck and came harder than I ever had in my entire life.
Summer held on, her long limbs wrapping me up completely, so that every inch of our skin that could touch, did.
I panted against her neck, the floral scent of her hair filling my senses and calming the frenetic energy shooting in every direction. I shifted my body and braced my elbows so that I wouldn’t crush her.
Summer’s eyes were closed with a dreamy afterglow that made her look ethereal and sun-kissed.
I dipped my head and dropped soft pecks to each of her eyes, her rounded cheekbones, the tip of her nose, and finally her lips.
She sighed into the kiss and stroked my back. Little shivers raced down my spine and I chuckled against her lips.
Summer opened her eyes and smiled. “Jack…that was…” She hummed. “I don’t know what that was, but I want to do it again and again.”
I shook my head as I laughed. It sounded completely cliché, but I also felt different somehow. Better. And not because of the sex, though that did go a long way toward relaxing me, especially after the fight we’d had.
I eased my hips back, gently disconnecting from her body and slid to the side. Summer instantly turned and curled up against me, then traced my pecs and each abdominal muscle with the tip of her finger.
“You’re awfully quiet, Jack. Feel like sharing?”
I curved my arm around her shoulders and nuzzled her forehead, my lips against her skin. “It’s odd, this feeling flowing through me.”
“Try to explain it to me.”
“It’s not just about the sex, though you’re incredible in bed. The way you let go and are free with expressing what you want and how what I do pleases you,” I hummed low in my throat. “I’ve had none better, and that’s saying something,” I admitted.
“Because you’re a big ol’ player.” She snickered.
I kissed her forehead. “I’m not going to lie. In the past, I hooked up with women for one thing. For the most part, it was completely mutual. I made my intentions known from the moment things started to escalate toward the possibility of a physical relationship.”
“Okay, so what changed?”
I made a noncommittal shrug. “At some point, I just wanted more. A person I could share my life with. Someone who looked forward to me coming home from work, and someone I looked forward to seeing as well.”
Summer continued to lightly stroke my skin, creating gooseflesh in her wake. “That’s pretty normal, Jack. Most people mature and want to settle down. Find more meaning in their lives than the daily grind and meaningless sex. I sure as heck got tired of it.”
“Yeah?”
“Of course. All work and no play makes Summer a dull girl,” she declared and then placed a kiss on my pec.
I tunneled my fingers into her hair, playing with the soft, golden locks. “With you, everything is different. Bigger. Brighter. Things have more meaning somehow. It’s hard to explain.”
She turned her head, so she was resting her chin on my chest. “Your explanation sounds pretty good to me.”
I stared into her stunning face, loving those kind, honest eyes, and the way her lips moved, just as expressive as the rest of her.
“You’re constantly surprising me, and that’s unusual. I can figure out most people within ninety seconds of speaking with them. You, on the other hand, keep me guessing. It’s refreshing.”
She grinned, her entire face lighting up in that way that was all Summer.
“Then I shall keep doing it.”
I clenched my fingers against the roots of her hair and nudged her forward so I could take her mouth in a deep, wet, ridiculously long kiss.
Summer sighed as she pulled back. “I’m going to go clean up and get ready for bed.”
“What exactly does that entail? Do you need to be alone, or can I brush my teeth while you do it?”
She sat up, completely unfazed by her nudity as she got out of bed. “ Mi casa es su casa. ” The almost universally known Spanish phrase my house is your house. Permission granted, I followed her into the surprisingly small bathroom.
There was only one sink, a bathtub and shower combo, and a toilet not enclosed behind a door. And there she was, naked as the day she was born, sitting on the toilet, peeing.
In front of me.
I covered my eyes and spun around. “I thought you said I could follow you.”
“What? You’ve never seen someone pee before?” Her tone suggested I was the strange one when I could recall no time in my entire romantic history where a female I’d had sex with, used the toilet in my presence.
I heard the toilet flush and opened my eyes as she bodily bumped me out of the way so she could wash her hands. Then she grabbed her toothbrush and loaded it up with toothpaste.
“Well?” she asked around a mouthful of foam.
“No, I have never had a woman use the facilities with me present.”
“Huh, weird.” She confirmed my earlier thought.
My eyebrows rose so close to my hairline it was comical as I found my toothbrush and she handed me the toothpaste.
Together we brushed our teeth, taking turns using the water and spitting in the sink. While we did so, I realized I’d already jumped leaps and bounds over my previous engagements with the opposite sex. Already I was sharing an intimacy with Summer I’d not experienced before—preparing for bed together. I smiled to myself as I leaned against the wall and watched Summer go through a complex skincare process including four different products that she applied to her face.
“You do this every night?” I asked.
She nodded, grabbed my hand and put it to her face. “Smooth as a baby’s bottom, right?”
I chuckled, and she winked playfully. I waited until she left, and heard her get into bed. I debated shutting the door but decided if I wanted true intimacy, it was right in front of me. I left the door open, went to the toilet and cringed as the sound of me urinating bounced off the tile in the small room. When I was done, I flushed and washed my hands.
“Bet that was hard for you. Peeing with the door open, huh?”
I slipped into bed beside her. “You have no idea.”
Giggling, she turned off the lights and curled up against my chest, her head to my shoulder, one of her long legs slung over my waist.
“Tonight was fun, Jack. I look forward to many more with you,” she said on a yawn.
I kissed her forehead and closed my eyes. “Best night in a long, long time. I look forward to more too.”