Chapter 8 #2
Like I could if I wanted to. I stare up at his ceiling, just trying to steady my breathing. “How much time do we have left?”
Jack’s laugh fills the room over the sound of water. “Plenty. Next time you come, you’ll do it around my cock.”
My greedy pussy pulses with longing. I just groan. They’ve definitely created a monster if I still ache for more.
“Is there such a thing as too much of a good thing?” I roll my head toward the bathroom as Jack walks out. My insides tighten at his thick, hard cock curving up toward his belly.
“Not that I know of.” Jack sits near the headboard and strokes his cock. “Come here, Harper.”
I sigh, but roll to my hands and knees, crawling toward him. He holds out his hands for me and I rise up to take them. His expression is determined and a shiver rolls down my spine.
How will I ever find someone else after them? It’s hard to imagine a life without them in it as they slowly make me crave everything they’re willing to give me.
Jack helps me straddle him. I put my hands on his shoulders and he rubs his cock through my wetness, stoking the fire even hotter.
“You have the best pussy.” He notches his cockhead against my entrance.
“You’ve never taken anyone else bare, so how can you know?” I sink onto his cock, taking him inside inch by glorious inch. My lips part. There’s no comparison between fingers and cock and the way it fills me.
“Trust me.” He pushes up into me until we’re flush against each other. My pussy pulses around his cock as it stretches me. “I know.”
“I like the way you feel inside me,” I admit breathlessly.
He smiles and brushes my hair from my face, pulling it into a ponytail behind me and holding it with one hand. He tugs it back to make me arch into him.
“I wish you could feel how warm and tight your cunt hugs my cock. I never want to leave it, but then your ass and mouth and hands tempt me too.”
Lifting a little, I slide back down on him. “Isn’t it your turn to come?”
He slides his hand up my side before cupping my breast and running his fingers around my areola. The flames leap higher inside me as I grind down on him.
“I only have two more times to come.” He draws me back with my hair and latches onto my breast with his mouth, sucking. It sends bolts of need straight to my pussy.
He slips his finger between us to lightly stroke my clit. It’s enough to push me over the edge again. My mouth opens but no sound comes out as I grind against him slowly.
He lifts his head. “Open your eyes, Harper.”
When I do, he claims my lips in a searing kiss. He helps guide my hips as I raise and lower over him, a little more each time. I’m already sensitive and when he thrusts into me from below, I slip over the edge again, moaning into his mouth.
“So fucking good.” He keeps thrusting deep inside me until he groans and floods me with his cum. He presses his forehead to mine as we both come down. Our breaths intermingle and my breasts skim his hard chest.
“Twelve to two.” He presses a kiss to my mouth and grabs my hair again. “Rest your hands on the bed.”
He lowers me back until I catch myself with my hands. His heated gaze flows over my glistening body.
“So fucking beautiful.”
My heart swells at the compliment and the look of longing in his eyes. He runs his hand up to my breast and tweaks my nipple.
I gasp at the burst of sparks it ignites.
“I’d say it’s a shame you hid so long, but I don’t think we would have been ready for you earlier.” He squeezes my breast and pinches my nipple again. My pussy pulses around his softening cock.
“Only one of you would have claimed me.”
He trails his hand down over my stomach and makes a tsking noise. “Only one of us taking this beautiful body. Fuck, sweetheart, I don’t think I’ve ever heard anything sadder.”
His dancing eyes catch mine as he thumbs my clit. His cock begins to harden more inside me as he works my clit hard and fast. I arch more as I shatter again. He slides a hand behind me as my arms give out and draws me against his chest.
Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I release my breath as everything inside me continues to tingle.
“Two more for you and one more for me.” He kisses the side of my neck.
“Jack, I don’t think I have anything more to give.” I rest my head on his shoulder.
Chuckling, he lifts me off his cock before laying me down on the bed. I rest my arm over my eyes as he shifts around. The squirt of the lube bottle fills the silence. I peek to watch him slather it on his cock.
A shiver races through me because I know what happens next. And if I really wanted to stop, I could just say my safe word and he’d respect that. But I like the feeling of him pushing me past my limits.
“You were meant for us, Harper. Every inch of you knows that. Even right now when you’re ready to give up, your nipples are hard. A flush coats your cheeks, neck, and chest. Your pussy can’t wait to be filled again and neither can that ass.”
“Jack.” Heat floods my face from his words, but then he crawls over me.
“Just two more and then we’ll shower and take a nap.” He kisses me.
I search his blue eyes and know I’ll always give in to them. I want him.
He hooks his arm under my knee, drawing it up and out. His cock brushes against my puckered hole. His eyes hold mine as he breaches my asshole and pushes inside at a slight angle. My breath catches.
“Breathe, Harper.” Jack leans down as he buries his cock in my ass. His lips brush over mine. “We’ll take this one slow.”
He claims my mouth and I sink my hands into his hair. His thrusts are long and languid, dragging across my nerves until I’m panting into his mouth.
Sliding his hand between us, he glides his finger over my clit, lighting a fire that blazes out of control. My fingers tighten in his hair as the waves pull me under and I’m left adrift in pleasure.
“Good girl. One more.” He thrusts his fingers into my pussy and curls them, rubbing against that spot inside me that makes my toes curl. His thrusts into my ass become more deliberate, more insistent.
It’s too much. When my release barrels over me, I scream into Jack’s mouth. He fucks me harder, chasing his release, until he groans and his warm cum fills me.
“Fifteen to three.” Jack kisses me and a little aftershock ripples through me.
“I need a shower and a nap.” I release a harsh breath as my racing heart refuses to calm down.
Jack pulls out and lifts me into his arms, carrying me into the bathroom. He turns the shower on and steps in, using his body to block the cold water from me.
When he lowers my feet to the ground, he pulls me into his arms and gives me a hug.
“You were meant for us, Harper. You’ll see how much we can love you.”
I rest my head against his chest and draw in a breath. I don’t think I can stop falling at this point even if I had the will to try.