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things to me. His fingers stroked and twisted, finding a spot that made me arch up into him with a rough noise.
“Oh, god. That’s good.” Understatement .
He chuckled and flicked his tongue over me. Jacks’s tongue. On me. And I suspected in me too. It was dirty and filthy, and I kind of lost it at that point, panting and squirming. Possibly begging too, because I needed this, needed Jacks, and nothing had ever felt hotter, better or more right.
JACKS
I went to work on Holly, pumping my fingers into her sweet pussy as I gave her clit another lick. She shrieked, her nails digging into my shoulders as she pushed her heels halfway through my spine. Good thing I was SEAL team tough because she tugged and pulled, trying to budge me from my new happy place. As if I was letting her up before she came all over my tongue.
She whimpered, and the sound almost made me come on the spot. She was fucking gorgeous, and she needed me. I was making this good for her, making her scream, and just once she wasn’t gonna tell me that she had this . I had this. I had her .
I was damned lucky and I knew it.
I gave her clit another lick, and she rewarded me with another one of those sweet screams. My Holly. Not like she’d promised me lifetime access, but no way once was enough. I’d been waiting years, and now that I had my chance? Yeah. I wasn’t gonna blow it.
She stiffened, and I felt the little ripples sweeping through her wet, slick flesh. I worked her, kissed her harder, deeper, pushing my tongue and my fingers into her.
“Please,” she moaned, pulling me closer. “Right now.”
For her? Anything. There was nothing I wouldn’t fucking do for her. Not like this wasn’t heaven, anyhow. She was gorgeous and trusting, and I sucked her clit into my mouth, sending her over the edge.
She came with a little pant, like all the air rushed out of her, and then she relaxed, collapsing back onto the mattress. Mine . I’d put that happy, dazed look on her face. I’d made her heart race for me, her body tighten and come apart. I felt like a king, and then I felt even better because she pulled me toward her.
“Inside me. Now,” she demanded, but her small sigh made her words the sweetest of orders.
I got the condom on in record time and pressed forward. She wiggled, taking me deeper. Fuck. She was amazing. She was tight, and nothing had ever felt better. I was buried in her, and it was all I could do not to ride her hard. Not pound her into the mattress and take us both over the edge.
I thrust. Drew back and thrust again. Too bad the room was so fucking dark, because I would have liked to watch her face. See the moment when she came for me. Instead I buried my face against her pretty throat, breathing her in as I came with her .
HOLLY
Jacks kissed me one more time, and then he lost control. Boneless from my own orgasms, I wrapped my arms around him and hung on. I’d hoped for awesome, panty-melting sex, and I’d gotten it.
What I hadn’t planned on, however, was for what came after. Somehow Jacks hadn’t struck me as the cuddling type. He’d seemed more like the kind of guy who’d immediately launch into an acrobatic-but-wonderful round two—or who would find an excuse to get up and leave. Instead of doing either of those things, he took care of the condom, took care of me, and then got right back into bed. And proceeded to pull me into his arms and hold me close.
Damn him.
That felt almost better than the sex. My cheek rested against his bare chest, his heart thudding out a steady, reassuring rhythm I felt in every inch of my body. His scent surrounded me, his legs tangled with mine. It was cute, it was cozy, and one of us needed to go. In less than a week, he’d gotten into my pants, under my skin—and into my heart. That was a problem right there, and it was time to take preventative action.
I rolled away and sat up. He let me go. I’d give him that much.
“Okay,” I said. “Thanks very much. You can go
“Oh, god. That’s good.” Understatement .
He chuckled and flicked his tongue over me. Jacks’s tongue. On me. And I suspected in me too. It was dirty and filthy, and I kind of lost it at that point, panting and squirming. Possibly begging too, because I needed this, needed Jacks, and nothing had ever felt hotter, better or more right.
JACKS
I went to work on Holly, pumping my fingers into her sweet pussy as I gave her clit another lick. She shrieked, her nails digging into my shoulders as she pushed her heels halfway through my spine. Good thing I was SEAL team tough because she tugged and pulled, trying to budge me from my new happy place. As if I was letting her up before she came all over my tongue.
She whimpered, and the sound almost made me come on the spot. She was fucking gorgeous, and she needed me. I was making this good for her, making her scream, and just once she wasn’t gonna tell me that she had this . I had this. I had her .
I was damned lucky and I knew it.
I gave her clit another lick, and she rewarded me with another one of those sweet screams. My Holly. Not like she’d promised me lifetime access, but no way once was enough. I’d been waiting years, and now that I had my chance? Yeah. I wasn’t gonna blow it.
She stiffened, and I felt the little ripples sweeping through her wet, slick flesh. I worked her, kissed her harder, deeper, pushing my tongue and my fingers into her.
“Please,” she moaned, pulling me closer. “Right now.”
For her? Anything. There was nothing I wouldn’t fucking do for her. Not like this wasn’t heaven, anyhow. She was gorgeous and trusting, and I sucked her clit into my mouth, sending her over the edge.
She came with a little pant, like all the air rushed out of her, and then she relaxed, collapsing back onto the mattress. Mine . I’d put that happy, dazed look on her face. I’d made her heart race for me, her body tighten and come apart. I felt like a king, and then I felt even better because she pulled me toward her.
“Inside me. Now,” she demanded, but her small sigh made her words the sweetest of orders.
I got the condom on in record time and pressed forward. She wiggled, taking me deeper. Fuck. She was amazing. She was tight, and nothing had ever felt better. I was buried in her, and it was all I could do not to ride her hard. Not pound her into the mattress and take us both over the edge.
I thrust. Drew back and thrust again. Too bad the room was so fucking dark, because I would have liked to watch her face. See the moment when she came for me. Instead I buried my face against her pretty throat, breathing her in as I came with her .
HOLLY
Jacks kissed me one more time, and then he lost control. Boneless from my own orgasms, I wrapped my arms around him and hung on. I’d hoped for awesome, panty-melting sex, and I’d gotten it.
What I hadn’t planned on, however, was for what came after. Somehow Jacks hadn’t struck me as the cuddling type. He’d seemed more like the kind of guy who’d immediately launch into an acrobatic-but-wonderful round two—or who would find an excuse to get up and leave. Instead of doing either of those things, he took care of the condom, took care of me, and then got right back into bed. And proceeded to pull me into his arms and hold me close.
Damn him.
That felt almost better than the sex. My cheek rested against his bare chest, his heart thudding out a steady, reassuring rhythm I felt in every inch of my body. His scent surrounded me, his legs tangled with mine. It was cute, it was cozy, and one of us needed to go. In less than a week, he’d gotten into my pants, under my skin—and into my heart. That was a problem right there, and it was time to take preventative action.
I rolled away and sat up. He let me go. I’d give him that much.
“Okay,” I said. “Thanks very much. You can go
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