noise that left his mouth as his sperm exited his body didn’t even sound human, but he couldn’t stop that shit either. He was gripping her inner thigh with one hand and her tit with the other, and as he came down from his life altering orgasm he wasn’t sure what to think about any of this. He knew she’d come because he’d heard her right before his calm broke, but she wasn’t making any noise now, and he feared he’d hurt her.
“Are you okay?” He whispered, not sure he wanted to hear the answer that would be returned. He was used to hurting people. It was sometimes his job but not like this. He didn’t hurt women ever unless you counted the women who thought he was joking when he said he didn’t do long term and they didn’t believe him.
She hadn’t answered, and he withdrew from her body only thinking to get them both cleaned up so they could get out of there and he could try to get them back to the happy space they were in before they’d come to Enchanted Evening.
He was pulled down on top of her so fast he lost his balance and practically squished her.
“What are you doing?” He was trying to look at her face, but she was so busy covering his with soft wet kisses it was hard to see anything. She was like a new puppy, and although he’d never been with a woman who covered him with kisses, apparently, he liked that too.
“I don’t think you’ve ever done that before,” she said with her bright eyes.
He kissed her mouth quickly before he got up from the floor and then helped her up. It was almost dawn according to the room. The orange and pink light glowed all over Natalie’s skin making her look more fuckable now than she was when he was actually fucking her. This insistent need to find, fill, and fuck her didn’t seem to be going away. What was going on with him when it came to her? Damned if he knew.
“What?” He handed her the warm cleaning towels that were on the table in a warmer and then he got busy cleaning himself and putting his clothes back on. Jack hoped she’d not go where he thought she was going to go with her line of comments.
“Let yourself go.”
Of course she went right to the place he didn’t really want to talk about and comment on it. That wasn’t his finest moment, but from the way she was acting, it must have meant something to her, and that took some of the sting away from the disappointment he had in himself over his outburst.
They were dressed and ready to head back to his place. He enjoyed her staying with him even though they rarely slept in the bed at the same time. After working his nights making sure his guys had enough product to service the community, cracking a few heads if need be and other odds jobs, he’d come home, take a shower, and wake his sleeping beauty for round one of whatever type of sex he was in the mood for. Then he’d take her home and wait for her to get ready for work and drop her off at her destination. After that he could get a few hours of sleep or do things with his mother before picking Natalie up and taking her somewhere far away for a date or bringing her back to his place to eat and have rounds 2 through she got tired enough to go to sleep. He’d try to catch a few zzz’s with her before going back to work for the night.
It was a rough schedule trying to keep everyone happy, but for once in his life he was doing something that was making him happy as well. How long he could continue at this pace? He wasn’t sure, but worrying about it wouldn’t make a bit of difference.
Walking out into the sunshine, it was hard for his eyes to adjust. He probably should have taken the dark glasses they offered with the mint, but he didn’t want those throwaway glasses. When he looked over at Natalie, he noticed she appeared to be a bit stressed. How the hell did that happen when he’d just done his best to relax her?
“What’s up?” He asked as he opened her door and helped