Page 80 of Hot Irish Halloween

“I read other things,” he retorted indignantly. “Let me get these candles lit.”

While he was busy with the candles, Penny checked out the bathroom. She was pleased she wouldn’t have to pull out the washcloths this time. Then she laid out her nightclothes and toiletries while Jack went about the room, lighting the votives in their crystal holders.

There hadn’t been time to buy many new things, but she had bought some lingerie from the boutique in town. It was a teddy with strategic straps across the bust and a flouncy little skirt, plus matching thong. This delicate, sexy creation, a hotter pink than her soft carnation dress, didn’t look like it was going to winthe battle to keep her large, heavy breasts high and proud, but she doubted she’d be wearing it very long anyway.

It was strange. After a month apart, after nights of dreaming of his mouth on her, his hands, his body, Penny was suddenly shy when Jack was finished with the candle lighting, and they stood looking at each other. If Jack was feeling it, he gave no indication while he removed his suit, then his shirt, and everything else he wore.

“You looked so handsome today. I can’t believe you’re my husband. Likefor real, for real, my husband.”

He was fully naked. Jack smiled softly as he removed her dress, her bra, and panties until she was nude too. He pressed his hand on her tummy to feel the hardening flesh. Kneeled down on the carpet to press kisses on it and rest his head against her skin. When he looked up at her, his face was reddened with emotion.

“Same, angel. It’s fucking my head up to think you’re my wife, officially. I’m afraid I’m gonna wake up tomorrow and find out none of this happened, and you were just this beautiful dream. Are you real, Penny?” His breath was hot against her stomach, his eyes searching hers.

She touched his cheek, and he turned to kiss her palm. “I’m real, Jack.”

“Show me,” he said huskily.

Jack stood and kissed her, walking her to the bathroom with his arms around her waist, as if he couldn’t let another second go by without touching her. The shower was in a glass cubicle. Penny leaned in to turn on the water and test the temperature with her fingers. She was absolutely not going to be wearing a damned shower cap for this.

“Okay. Just keep my head out of the water, and we’ll be all good.”

Laughing, he let her get in first, farthest away from the spray. They lathered each other up with the dispenser soap, running their hands up and down. When Penny picked up the washcloth to make sure every bit of her nether parts were well washed, he shook his head.

“These things,” Jack said with a soft smile. “I’ve actually been using them since you left. Now I’m in the habit.”

“You see! It’s a necessity,” she responded and laughed.

“I suppose. Let me get your back.”

Jack took the cloth and turned her around, washing her back in long swoops. Then he hung it on the railing and rubbed her with his hand instead.

“That feels good.” She reveled in his hot hands moving over her skin and the scent of the soap.

Jack pulled her back near the water enough to rinse her off without wetting her hair, his dick brushing against the rise of her ass. His hand strayed between her nipples, toying with them. Fuck, that felt good. After being touch-starved for him, after so many weeks apart, it was better than good. His touch was as necessary to her as air.

“Thought you’d be showing more by now,” he noted, his hand back on her belly.

“I’ve heard that’s normal for a first-timer. But I feel it.”

“I can’t wait to see you rounder. You’re already sexy as fuck, but I think I’m going to have a hard time keeping my hands off you.” He kissed her shoulder, and his mouth was hot on her skin. With wet, skillful fingers, he teased her lower lips apart and then slipped his finger up and around her clit. Jack bit gently at her throat and dipped that finger inside her, letting his thumb take over the gentle circles on her bud. It was Heaven feeling all this again, his tenderness, the rising lust, and exquisite pleasure. “I finished the books. They said it’s good to keep having sex right up till the end. Are you up for that?”

“I am if you are,” she breathed, then gasped when he suddenly turned her around, lifted her leg, and drove his cock inside her as if he couldn’t wait another second.

And thank every spirit in the universe for that; she moaned and melted and creamed on him, gushing on his thickness. He drove deep, pounding and hitting her clit as he did. She was fucking done right then and there.

“I’m coming,” she hitched. Her walls were still pulsing on him, and his grin was breathless.

“Fuck, that was quick. Your pussy missed me, I guess.” Jack’s face was tense with building pleasure. His silky hair dripped shower water all over his features; the water spray on her chest made them both slippery. He pressed her against the wall and pumped fast, hard, breathlessly. Moaning together, they fucked right up until Jack groaned harshly, “Not yet.”

But he looked pained when he withdrew, his girthy dick bobbing against her stomach, sticky with her cream. He kissed her greedily, then made himself take a step back. Already she longed to have him back inside her. She was the greedy one now; she really didn’t know how she’d gone without him, without this, for as long as she had.

Jack turned off the water. He stepped outside the cubicle and helped her out to stand on the towel he’d thrown on the floor. Toweling her off, just barely, he finished quickly, eyes raking up and down her body. Hungry, like he was going to devour her. That same look that had frightened her when she’d seen his picture.

But she wasn’t scared anymore. She wanted everything he had to offer and welcomed anything he wanted to do to her.

“I want you so bad, it fucking hurts. Not just this.” He cupped her pussy. “All of you. Everything you’re thinking. Everything you’re feeling. No holding back from me anymore.”

He stood and picked her up at the waist, walking her to the bed as she wrapped her arms around his neck and offered up her mouth for a long, slow, drugging kiss. Jack kept kissing her, his mouth alternating between soft and hard as they sank onto the cover.

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