Chapter 8

The Craving

Harper

This kiss feels endless like it could go on forever, and that would be fine. Jack doesn’t move on to other things. He just kisses me and keeps kissing me. Our tongues tangle as we both explore. His tongue chases mine and mine chases his.

When I suck on his tongue, he groans and grinds his hips into mine. But still we kiss as if we have all the time in the world. Everything inside me wants more, but at the same time, this kiss is enjoyable and tantalizing.

I curl one hand around his neck as the other clutches his hair. His hands are in my hair, cradling my head as he turns my face to kiss me deeper. I sigh into his mouth. His hard cock nestles between my thighs, but we’re both still wearing jeans and shirts.

Jack doesn’t seem to be in a hurry. Which is fine as long as he keeps kissing me like this. I try not to think about our conversation or the others. It’s something I’ll need to reflect on when I’m alone and not being touched by any of them.

Because as soon as I’m in their arms, my logic disappears and all I want is them.

Jack moves his lips off mine, trailing kisses down my jawline onto my neck. I tip my head up to give him better access. His dark chuckle sends sparks throughout me.

He tugs my shirt up. When he rises, I lift for him to help. When I reach for his, he grabs the back of it and pulls it off over his head in one move.

Fuck, his sculpted body is art. Each muscle is clearly defined beneath flawless skin, tanned from playing out in the sun. I trail my hands over the muscles, following the valleys between.

“I like it when you participate, sweetheart.” Jack’s darkened blue eyes hold mine as he reaches under me to release my bra. “Though I like you all tied up and helpless too.”

A wave of heat rushes through me as I lift my gaze to his blue eyes. “I like both ways.”

He brings his body down, and I gasp at the heat of his skin against mine. His lips claim me for a heartbeat before he trails kisses down over my jaw and down the column of my neck, pausing to suck every now and then.

I arch into him as pleasure crashes over me. He continues down, sucking lightly on my collarbone as his hands slide up my waist to rest beneath my breasts. They grow heavy in anticipation of his touch. I drag in a breath, trying to calm my racing heart a little.

But then he latches onto my nipple, drawing on it steadily, and a moan escapes my lips. He massages right below my breasts, so tantalizingly close.

“You have magnificent breasts.” Jack lifts off me before coming down over the other nipple, taking it into his mouth and taking away any spare thoughts I might have had. I clutch his hair, holding him tight against me.

When he flicks his tongue over my nipple, I let out a gasp at the flood of sensation it releases. Being able to focus on one sensation at a time is invigorating. As much as I love when the guys overwhelm me all together, I like being in this moment with Jack, feeling everything he has to offer.

I run my nails over his scalp, neck, and shoulders. He sucks harder on my breast, making me arch up into him, aching for more. He lowers his hands to my jeans and releases the button and the zipper.

Before I can lift my hips to help him take them off, he slips his hand inside beneath my panties. My breath catches as he dips his finger inside me to gather my wetness before spreading it over my clit.

He lifts his head to look up at me. “Good?”

“Mmhmm.” My hips are already rocking in time with his finger, aching for the explosion.

He smirks and returns to my other nipple as his finger slides inside me. My jeans press his palm tight against my pussy as he moves his finger in and out. My breathing becomes chaotic as my insides tighten.

“Jack,” I whimper. I’m so close to the edge.

He slides in a second finger, fucking in and out of me. I shatter on a moan. His fingers remain still inside me as my pussy convulses around them. I float back down to my body as he pulls off my breast.

“That’s one.” He draws his fingers out of my pants and stands. He shimmies my jeans off with my panties, leaving me naked on his bed. My skin is hot and tight, needing his touch even now. I release my breath as I finish coming down from my orgasm.

He undoes his jeans and takes them and his boxers off before lying down on the bed. Leaning on his side next to me, he props his head on his hand. He trails his fingers down the center of my body, leaving a path of sparks in their wake.

“I might be the one who likes to share the most, but there’s something satisfying about having you all to myself.” Jack smiles as his fingers press between my legs again.

I part them for him, eager for his touch and how it makes me fly. “It’s easier to focus when it’s just one person, but it can still get overwhelming.”

“I love the way your body flushes with heat.” He pushes two fingers into my wet pussy as his thumb works my clit. “It makes your nipples tighten and your pussy so fucking wet.”

My lips part as that heat builds inside me.

“Your hips follow mine, needing more. Your lips part. And the noises you make... Fuck, sweetheart, I could come from just those little needy whimpers.” Jack works magic between my legs.

I trail my hand down his abs to brush over his cock.

He hisses slightly but doesn’t push my hand away. When I run my hand over his cock the way I know he likes it, our eyes lock. I don’t look away even though it feels so fucking intimate.

“Fuck, sweetheart. We might need to try some new tricks.” His breathing is just as chaotic as mine.

“Is there anything you guys haven’t done to me yet?” I arch beneath his touch as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge.

He chuckles and his blue eyes dance in delight. “We’re all getting an education about what we can do together.”

He pushes down on my clit and thrusts his fingers faster. I’m over the edge before I even realize it. My cry fills the room.

“Keep looking at me, Harper.” Jack’s voice makes me open my eyes. “That’s two for you.”

I stroke my hand down his hard cock and glance down at the precum leaking out of the tip. Wetting my lips, I look back up at his eyes.

He arches an eyebrow and smirks. He draws his fingers out of my pussy and sucks them clean in his mouth. I groan. I’d love a taste.

“Climb onto my face and you can suck my cock while I lick you clean.” He rolls onto his back.

He gives me his hands to help me up and grabs my hips as I straddle his face, looking down his hard body. I get wetter just thinking about what we’re about to do.

Pulling me down over his face, he swipes his tongue over my clit, making a tiny aftershock work through me. When I lean down and lick the precum from his slit, his groan rumbles against my clit, making me gasp.

I part my lips and take his cock into my mouth as his tongue thrusts inside me.

He holds my hips to keep me from lifting off him.

I moan as he pushes me higher and higher.

The feel of the smooth skin of his cock against my tongue and the thickness in my throat is enough to push me over the edge again.

I come in a gush as he groans his own release, flooding my mouth with his cum. I swallow him as my pussy continues to convulse.

“Three to one.” Jack kisses my pussy. “Fuck, I could just eat you all day.”

“I don’t have any objections to that.”

He flicks his tongue over my sensitive flesh and holds me when I try to move away. I stroke his softening cock before sucking on the tip while he works me up again. It doesn’t take him long before I’m crying out another release and his cock is hard and thick in my hand.

I rest my head against his thigh as I try to calm my breathing down. But he doesn’t let up, sinking three fingers deep inside me as he sucks on my clit. My lips part as my whole body shakes from my release.

When my hand flexes on his cock, he chuckles. “Five to one.”

I blow out a breath, trying to get my body back under control. “Jack, I need a break.”

“We both know that’s not true, sweetheart.” His lips brush against my pussy with every word and his warm breath makes me clench around his fingers still buried inside. “You can take so much more and have. Many times.”

He withdraws a finger from my pussy and slides it back to my asshole. I whimper at the increased sensation. Using my cum as lube, he eases it inside me.

“I’m going to fill you up with my cum, sweetheart. So I’m upping my number to three, which means yours should be fifteen. That’s a good ratio.” His mouth latches onto my clit and sucks as he thrusts his fingers in and out of my pussy and asshole.

I stroke his cock sporadically as he takes me higher and higher.

“Ahh, Jack.” My orgasm drags me under as he works me through it. Just as I’m coming down, he pushes me over again. My release is sudden and hard. “Fuck.”

“Seven to one.” He lifts me off his face and down on his chest as I’m still trying to catch my breath. I hear a drawer open and he draws his fingers out of me. The squirt of a lube bottle makes me impossibly wetter, knowing what’s coming next.

“Need you nice and ready to take my cock.” He slides two wet fingers into my puckered hole.

I whimper and stroke his cock to distract myself from him working his fingers in and out and pressing on the sides, spreading the lube. He adds an additional finger and slides his other hand under to cup my pussy.

As I shatter around his fingers, I cry out and he continues to pump in and out of my ass until I come again. This time, my whole body shudders with the release.

“One more and we’ll take a short break.” Jack thrusts his other fingers into my pussy, filling me full. It’s so much with his fingers both in my ass and pussy. I stroke his cock with his every thrust. Noises spill out of me until I can’t take it anymore.

I tighten around his fingers and moan as everything inside combusts.

“Ten to one.” He pulls his fingers out and rolls me onto the bed. He stands and winks one of his impossibly blue eyes. “Be right back. Don’t move.”

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