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Warm liquid hits my thighs, as Jack keeps up his attack on my body.

My eyes close, soaking up the feeling of his tongue lapping at my sensitive pussy. I let it all happen and rejoice in the fact that Jack will want to do that again, because believe me, I really want him to do that again.

He moves up my body, his impressive chest pressing against mine. My hand moves to his pectoral muscles; his skin is warm to the touch and coated with a layer of sweat, much like my own, but it is the liquid that clings to his lips and chin that gains my attention.

I frown but Jack grins as wide as he can as he looks down at me.

“You fucking squirted, baby. Fuck, I love that.”

“I did?” I ask him.

I have heard of women who ejaculate, but never has it happened to me. Well, with my past sex life, there was no reason for me to be able to do that.

“Yeah, and damn it was hot. I am going to need to see what sets you off so I can make you do that again.”

“So it was okay for me to do that?”

“Hell, yeah. Now I am going to try and do that with my cock, baby, but I want you bare. Never been without a glove before but I want to with you.”

My brow dips, but before I can speak, Jack jumps in.

“I would never do anything to hurt you, babe. I am clean— got tested before starting anything with you because I knew at some point I would want you bare. If it is not what you want, I am okay with that too; we can wait until you are comfortable with me not wearing a rubber.”

I swoon at his words, and I know deep down that Jack would never intentionally hurt me.

“You can go bare. I trust you, and I got tested when I left him,” I inform him, making him slam his lips against mine.

He kisses me like I am his lifeline, and I suppose I am, because I know that he is mine.

Without warning, I feel the head of Jack’s dick against my entrance before he slips inside hard, making me rip my mouth from his as I cry out from being filled by him.

“Oh, damn, you are so hot and wet. Fucking love this pussy, baby,” he grunts.

“Make love to me, Jack,” I beg.

“What my girl wants, my girl gets.”

His arms come up to each side of my head, holding most of his weight off me as his hips move forward, forcing his hard length into me and filling me completely.

I feel cocooned by him, and there isn’t any other place I would rather be, than right here with him. His eyes hold my gaze, keeping me hostage as he slowly makes love to me. We have had sex that has been quick and wild, but this is different.

After the way he just went down on me and made me come, I thought he would want hard, fast, and wild but this is not us fucking, this is Jack making bone deep love to me.

“Shit, you feel so good,” he groans.

“So do you, honey. I can feel you everywhere, Jack. I never want this to end.” Words fly out of my mouth; my whole being caught up in the moment, but this is what Jack does to me.

His eyes darken at my words, his hips snapping, making me cry out from the sudden change of pace.

With his gaze still solely on me, he fucks me. Gone is the sweet lovemaking; now he is fucking me, taking what he wants and giving me what I want from him.

I will always want every side of him. The sweet and soft and also the fast and hard. A dirty-talking Jack makes me hot and flustered, something I never understood when I read books but now I do.

“This will never end, baby. You are mine and I am yours, I am fucking claiming you, Lilith. Now, fucking come for me.”

His hips shift to a different angle, causing his pubic bone to rub against my clit. I scream as a hard orgasm slams into me, making my inner muscles clamp down on his cock, forcing a growl from this throat.

“OH.” My lips part in a silent scream as my body reacts to my climax.

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