made me more aware of all the nerve endings in my body. The way he watched me and reacted to my responses made me want him even more. It was an amazing thing, knowing that he wanted me to come undone and that it gave him pleasure to give me that.
He removed his finger and kissed me on the mouth once, and leaned over to the nightstand to grab a condom. He sheathed himself in it and poised himself over me, waiting for something. When I squirmed trying to urge him to enter me, he grinned.
“Eager, are we?” He asked, teasing me.
I rolled my eyes at him, he knew the answer to that and I wasn’t the only one eager.
He moved, entering me slowly and carefully. He was large, and my body stretched to accommodate him. It was a delicious kind of pain, the kind of pain I knew would turn to pleasure. He moved slowly pulling out and pushing in. He undulated his hips, making sure to hit all of the spots that made me gasp and moan. I clung to him, trying to get closer even though there was no space between us. I lost myself to him and the feeling of his cock inside of me. We were both absorbed in feeling each other and racing to completion. We moved and strained becoming more and more frantic the closer we got to orgasm. We pulled and pushed, desperate to find our pleasure. I could feel it coming, and lost all restraint. I dug my fingers into his back and panted. He was just as close as I was and then he tilted his hips just a fraction hitting my g-spot and I broke apart. I cried out his name blind and deaf to anything but the sensations wracking my body. I heard him moan and felt as his body spasmed when he came. We moved slowly, trying to make the feelings last and then we collapsed unable to do anything but catch our breath.
I’d never experienced anything like what just happened with Jack. He made Brett look like a teenage boy that didn’t know what he was doing. Jack was so in tune with me and what I needed, it was mind blowing. I didn’t know what to do now that it was over. Would he send his driver to take me home? Would he call a cab? Did he want me to stay? I was unsure about what we were doing, how he wanted our affair to go. I didn’t think this was just about sex, but I was well aware that men didn’t think the way women did.
I was deciding what to do, when Jack made the decision for me. He got up and removed the condom and then got back in bed. He moved me so that I was under the covers and pulled them up. He curled his arm around me and kissed my forehead.
“Go to sleep, Lily. You’re going to need your rest.”
I grinned in the dark.
“Goodnight Jack.”
Chapter Six
Jack woke me up several times during the night and every time we had sex, it was more passionate and powerful than the time before. I went home after breakfast with Jack that morning with an ache between my legs and a smile on my face. I knew I wouldn’t see Brett at all during the day so I took a long bath and read a romance novel on my ereader. I had a lovely day made even better by the texts that Jack sent me.
Jack: How is it after spending half the night inside of you, I already want you again?
Jack: I wish I could take you to lunch and then bring you back and fuck you on my desk.
Jack: What are you wearing, baby?
I responded to his texts grinning and wanting him just as much as he wanted me. I wasn’t sure when we’d be able to see each other again but I had a feeling by the time we did I’d be more than ready to go straight to bed.
A few days passed before we were able to see each other again and when I hopped into his car we jumped on each other mouths melding together and clothes coming off. By the time we made it to his house I’d already had two orgasms and Jack had one. I didn’t have as much time before Brett made it back home this time so we made the most of it by spending it exploring each other and talking about ourselves and our likes and
He removed his finger and kissed me on the mouth once, and leaned over to the nightstand to grab a condom. He sheathed himself in it and poised himself over me, waiting for something. When I squirmed trying to urge him to enter me, he grinned.
“Eager, are we?” He asked, teasing me.
I rolled my eyes at him, he knew the answer to that and I wasn’t the only one eager.
He moved, entering me slowly and carefully. He was large, and my body stretched to accommodate him. It was a delicious kind of pain, the kind of pain I knew would turn to pleasure. He moved slowly pulling out and pushing in. He undulated his hips, making sure to hit all of the spots that made me gasp and moan. I clung to him, trying to get closer even though there was no space between us. I lost myself to him and the feeling of his cock inside of me. We were both absorbed in feeling each other and racing to completion. We moved and strained becoming more and more frantic the closer we got to orgasm. We pulled and pushed, desperate to find our pleasure. I could feel it coming, and lost all restraint. I dug my fingers into his back and panted. He was just as close as I was and then he tilted his hips just a fraction hitting my g-spot and I broke apart. I cried out his name blind and deaf to anything but the sensations wracking my body. I heard him moan and felt as his body spasmed when he came. We moved slowly, trying to make the feelings last and then we collapsed unable to do anything but catch our breath.
I’d never experienced anything like what just happened with Jack. He made Brett look like a teenage boy that didn’t know what he was doing. Jack was so in tune with me and what I needed, it was mind blowing. I didn’t know what to do now that it was over. Would he send his driver to take me home? Would he call a cab? Did he want me to stay? I was unsure about what we were doing, how he wanted our affair to go. I didn’t think this was just about sex, but I was well aware that men didn’t think the way women did.
I was deciding what to do, when Jack made the decision for me. He got up and removed the condom and then got back in bed. He moved me so that I was under the covers and pulled them up. He curled his arm around me and kissed my forehead.
“Go to sleep, Lily. You’re going to need your rest.”
I grinned in the dark.
“Goodnight Jack.”
Chapter Six
Jack woke me up several times during the night and every time we had sex, it was more passionate and powerful than the time before. I went home after breakfast with Jack that morning with an ache between my legs and a smile on my face. I knew I wouldn’t see Brett at all during the day so I took a long bath and read a romance novel on my ereader. I had a lovely day made even better by the texts that Jack sent me.
Jack: How is it after spending half the night inside of you, I already want you again?
Jack: I wish I could take you to lunch and then bring you back and fuck you on my desk.
Jack: What are you wearing, baby?
I responded to his texts grinning and wanting him just as much as he wanted me. I wasn’t sure when we’d be able to see each other again but I had a feeling by the time we did I’d be more than ready to go straight to bed.
A few days passed before we were able to see each other again and when I hopped into his car we jumped on each other mouths melding together and clothes coming off. By the time we made it to his house I’d already had two orgasms and Jack had one. I didn’t have as much time before Brett made it back home this time so we made the most of it by spending it exploring each other and talking about ourselves and our likes and
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