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I feel myself trembling, my body shaking with the intensity of the orgasm that’s consuming me whole. My hips buck wildly, my moans growing louder as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me.
“Fuck, yes!” The cry rips out of me, propelled by the overwhelming sensations burning through me.
His hands grip my ass firmly, pulling me closer to him as he continues his relentless assault on me. I’m screaming his name and thrashing wildly while a powerful rush of pleasure shoots through me.
“Jack…oh, God, Jack…” I cry out, breathless.
He holds me close, his hands gently caressing my back as the last echoes of my orgasm subside. I collapse onto the bed, my body spent and completely drained.
I turn my head to look at him, still panting heavily from the intensity of the experience. His eyes are filled with concern as he studies me, his expression tender and full of love.
“Are you okay?” he asks his voice filled with concern.
“I’ve never been better,” I murmur.
He chuckles as he climbs up me, kissing me hungrily and allowing me to taste myself on him.
He pulls back, looking at me lovingly as he caresses my cheek. “You’re beautiful.”
I bite my bottom lip, not really knowing how to handle the compliment at all. It’s not something I’m used to. My eyes dart away, and he leans down to kiss me again.
My brain isn’t really firing on all cylinders right now, anyway. I’ve never felt like this before, and I don’t want the feeling to end.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Jack
God, she’s so beautiful like this—raw, unguarded, absolutely breathtaking.
I did that. I gave her such an intense orgasm that she’s literally a spacy, beautiful mess under my touch.
Her hands go down toward my engorged shaft, her eyes locked on mine.
“I would like this inside me now.”
“Is that so?” I ask with a chuckle.
She nods, grinning as she moves. She flips over on her belly, raising up to all fours as she wiggles backward.I reach over to my pants, grab my wallet, and pull a condom out of it. I open the package and sheath myself with it.
Damn, her ass is phenomenal.
I position myself behind her, my hands gently grazing her curves as I guide myself into her. She moans softly, arching her back to meet me, and I sigh at the feel of her warm, wet heat enveloping me.
“You want this?” I whisper, kissing her shoulder blade as I slowly thrust deeper. “You want it all?”
“Yes,” she murmurs, her voice shaking slightly with need. “Give it to me.”
I slide the rest of the way inside her. Her walls clench me tightly and I have to hold my breath, easing myself into her so that I don’t blow within five seconds. I’ve always had great stamina, but when you haven’t been with a woman in well over a year, it tends to throw that out the window.
“Mmm, yes,” she purrs, her hips swaying gently invitingly. “Please, fuck me.”
Damn, I was not ready for the sultriness in her voice just then.
My cock throbs, growing inside her. I grip her hips tightly, my fingers digging into the smooth skin as I begin to move within her.
I go slow at first, needing to relish her heat and the way that her walls grip me. I want to savor all of this moment: the way she’s looking at me over her shoulder, the desire in her eyes, the sexy arch of her back.
Fuck. If I keep thinking about those things, I’m going to blow immediately.
