Page 101 of Steel & Jenna
“Up on your knees, baby.”
A little unsteady, Jenna got herself up on the mattress. He crooked his finger to draw her closer. When she was right in front of him at the edge of the bed, Jack grabbed her wrists and drew them together. He swiftly worked the leather of his belt around her wrists, using the buckle to tie the belt into place.
All the while, he kept his eyes on hers. He saw the surprise touch her features and then the second of uncertainty that was immediately followed by carnal curiosity. She lifted her beautiful eyes up to his and he knew in that moment that she wanted this experience with him.
Once her wrists were bound, Jack worked to remove her bra. He was so fucking hard for her, he ached, but he kept his cool. Tamped down his own needs so he could satisfy hers.
Her bra landed on the floor at his feet.
Jack put his hands behind her knees and pulled her legs out from underneath her. Jenna went flying back, landing on the mattress with a bounce and her bound arms going above her head.
“Fuck, baby, just look at you.” With her arms over her head, her breasts were on full display for him. “Stay just like that.” He raised his hands to her panties, pulling them down the length of her legs. The orange hair covering her mound was glistening. “I love seeing how much you want me, Jen. Seeing your pussy soaked with need because you know what’s coming. Your body was made to take my cock. You were put on this Earth to bemine.”
Her nipples, already pebbled with desire, seemed to tighten. Her breath shortened and he watched the way her hands twitched as if they longed to touch him.
Her panties joined her bra on the floor. Jack positioned her feet so they were at the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide. Going up her shins, over her knees, and down her thighs like his hands were riding a rollercoaster, Jack palmed her hips and then the globes of her ass.
In a swift motion, he pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and her pussy directly into his mouth. His tongue dragged up from her center to her clit. The taste of her was so familiar and exquisite that he moaned like he was eating fine cuisine. His eyes wanted to close, to savor the moment, but Jack refused to lower his lids. He wanted toseeher. See everything. Every twitch, every gasp, every quaver, and spasm. He wanted it all. He was not missing a moment of Jenna’s pleasure.
Her body shook with ecstasy, but her arms never moved from their raised position.
Good girl,Jack thought, but couldn’t say out loud because his mouth was busy. His tongue worked through her folds, teasing her clit while trying to catch every last drop of her juices. He kept a tight gripon her hips until he felt her trying to push harder against him. Then he let go of her to grab hold of her thighs and give her free rein to fuck herself on his mouth.
Her scream echoed off of the walls, like an audible representation of her orgasm around his tongue. Jack sucked and licked and nipped her through her pleasure, not letting up until she stopped shaking.
Rising up, he crawled over her onto the bed. Kissing his way all the way up to her mouth. Her bound arms came around the back of his neck to hold him to her.
“That was beautiful, Jenna, but we’re nowhere near done. You owe me two more.”
She blinked, still out of it from her orgasm. “Two more what?”
“First my tongue,” he licked her jawline, “then my fingers,” he pinched a nipple, “and then my cock,” he thrust his hips against hers. The zipper of his pants rubbed against her clit, making her moan. “You get all of yours then I can get mine.”
“Look at me, Jenna.”
Her eyes snapped open. Her mind was still in a haze after he flipped her onto her back again from being on her belly with her ass raised up in the air and her wrists down between her knees on the mattress. Jack wanted her to play with his balls while he used his fingers to bring her to her second promised orgasm.
Her bones felt like they’d been replaced with pudding. They’d been horizontal on the bed from the start but now they were sort of diagonal with a pillow by her right ear.
“Look at what you do to me, naughty girl.”
His voice was so deep and raspy, saturated with desire. His eyes looked so dark the gray blended in with the black. He was a sight to behold. All muscle and power. He was naked now. Jenna didn’t remember when he’d taken off his pants and was kind of sad she’d missed the show. He had his cock in his hand as he crawled onto thebed. He completely covered her, his muscles bulging as he stroked himself.
He kneed her legs wider.
“Watch, baby. Watch as I take you for the first time as man and wife.”
Jenna tried to work her mouth a couple of times but she was completely dry. So instead she held out her wrists to him.
“You want them off?”
Jenna nodded. She rasped out, “I want to touch you.”
Jack removed the belt from around her wrists without question. He even took a second to rub her wrists to ensure that they hadn’t left a mark. Then he placed a kiss to the inside of each wrist before lacing the fingers of their left hands together, crossing their arms over their bodies. She realized immediately what he was doing when he brought her wedding ring to his mouth.
Using his right hand, he guided his cock to her entrance. He was bare, but he didn’t need to ask her permission to take her so. They both had agreed that their wedding night would be the first time he’d take her without a condom. She’d been on birth control for nearly four months, but they’d still wanted to wait.
Devotion and love shone through his eyes as he leaned down on top of her. Their left hands still clasped between them, Jack placed his right hand by her shoulder. There was no pain or discomfort, wet as she was from two intense orgasms.
