Belong to You

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around my waist, pulling my body flush against his. He leaned down and 131/408
    kissed me. A hard, passionate and demanding kiss. He released my mouth and his arm was still wrapped tight around my waist. His other arm reached down behind my knees lifting me up into his arms.
    “What are you doing, I got up to come with you?”
    “You took too long.” Jack started toward the door and I heard Sienna laugh and yell “Bye guys!”

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I wrapped my arms around his neck as he walked and he carried me all the way to his room. He managed to unlock the door and open it without ever putting me down. “Did you have a good time today on your trip?” I was suddenly nervous and felt the need to talk.

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    “Yes.” He opened the door to the bedroom and walked toward the big bed.
    “How was the fishing?” I had no idea why I was desperate to suddenly make small talk.
    “Good.” He gently placed me down on the bed and began unbuttoning his shirt, watching me intently as I watched him.
    “What did you catch?” The corners of his mouth turned up and he looked amused.
    “Wahoo.” He threw the shirt on the floor and reached for his belt, undoing it at a slow and steady pace.
    “Did you go out on a big boat?” I must have sounded like a kid trying to stall for time to figure out what she was going to do.

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    “Yes.” Almost a full smile.
    “What time did you get back?” Not only was I asking ridiculous questions, but I was also speaking way to fast.
    “10.” He unzipped his pants and stepped out of them.
    “Who caught the most fish?”
    “Me.” His thumbs hooked into his sexy boxer briefs and he pulled them down, revealing his fully aroused manhood. Fully naked, he took two steps toward me.
    “Are you going to answer all my questions with one word?”
    “Yes.”
    “Why?”
    “Because I don’t want to talk.” 134/408
    “Oh”
    He climbed on the bed and began to pull my dress down. I wiggled to help him free it from around my hips.
    “Why don’t you want to talk?”
    “Because I owe you slow and sweet and I really want to give it to you.”
    “Oh.” I had no idea why I was so nervous when I had already been intimate with him, but the way he looked at me that night scared me. I wasn’t afraid of him, I was afraid of what he could make me feel.
    He gently covered my body with his and his mouth captured mine in a slow, sensual kiss. His tongue licked along my lips, tasting and nibbling as he slowly paid attention to every inch of my mouth. I felt his thick erection pressed up against me, throbbing on my dampened skin.

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    He pulled back his face to look at me, and I struggled to keep my emotions from showing. He leaned his forehead into mine and his eyes held mine. His hand slowly traveled down the side of my body, caressing every curve. “I missed you today.” His voice was quiet and sincere.
    “Me too.” I whispered softly as he looked down at me, his eyes not allowing my waiver.
    His hand found my breast and he circled my nipple gently with his forefinger.
    My nipple puckered in anticipation of his touch.
    His eyes never left mine as he watched my reaction to his touch. My eyes closed on impulse, as his firmly pinched my hard nipple between his forefinger and thumb. “Look at me.” He commanded.
    I opened my eyes and looked into his, as he alternated between gently rolling 136/408
    and pinching my taught nipple. It felt so good, I wanted to shut my eyes and give in to the pleasure, but his eyes held mine in place.
    He slowly reached his head down and licked a slow, leisurely circle around the edge of my nipple, his eyes still not releasing mine. He sucked in my nipple firmly and bit down, igniting every nerve in my body. My back arched to his touch and he shifted to my other breast, repeating his slow circling and firm suck with a strong bite.
    “Oh, God.” I moaned and my hips pushed to find him.
    He released my taught nipple and his head came back to hovering over mine.
    He

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