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had come untucked here and there. His hair was mussed from her fingers. But what held her gaze the longest was the bulge of his cock where it lay hard beneath the faded denim of his well-worn jeans. Until it finally dawned on her that while she was completely naked, Jack was completely dressed.
    “Little overdressed, don’t you think?”
    He grinned and held his hand out to her to help her up. “Best if my clothes stay on until we get to those condoms.”
    “But I want to taste you.”
    He shook his head. “Not a good idea right now, Dee. I’m close to losing control as it is and I want to be buried deep inside that hot little pussy of yours when I come the first time with you.”
    “The first time?”
    “We have all night,” he said, but there was a bit of a question to it as well, as if he were asking if he could spend the night with her.
    She used his hand to help pull herself up to her feet and nodded. She definitely wanted him to stay the night.
    “Apparently we can both still move,” she said.
    “I have my work cut out for me then,” he agreed huskily. “Bedroom and condoms.”
    “Bedroom and condoms,” she agreed.
    Holding his hand, she led him down the hall to her bedroom. She’d left the soft glow of a lamp on earlier in the evening just as she always did. She hated walking into a dark room. Thank heavens it wasn’t all that cluttered tonight with just a few discarded clothes tossed on her chair and a rejected pair of heels on the floor.
    She released his hand and moved over to open the drawer in her bedside table, pulling out the box of condoms. Opening it, she pulled one out and turned back to him. Her breath caught at the sight of his naked chest. He’d tossed his shirt while she’d been turned and even now his hands worked on releasing his belt and opening his jeans.
    His chest was just as broad as she remembered though he’d gained more muscle over the years. The dark mat of hair still covered his chest and her nipples tightened again at the thought of rubbing against him. She stopped in front of him and let her hands move out to touch that chest, her fingers moving through his thick mat of hair.
    “You are so gorgeous,” she told him, her eyes devouring the sight of him.
    “I’m glad you think so.”
    His hands moved to trace up her sides, leaving his jeans hanging open. He was so tall, taller now that she wasn’t in her heels anymore. But even with them on he’d towered over her, in her bare feet he was a full foot taller than she.
    He bent his head and she lifted hers up to meet him. Their mouths brushed, retreated and came back for a deeper greeting. Lips meshed, tongues clashed and tangled. Her hands moved up to grip his shoulders and hold tight while his moved down to grip her ass and lift her up to him.
    She automatically wrapped her legs around his waist and held tightly while he carried her across the room to the bed. He bent to lower her, setting on the side of the bed, and she let her hands trace over his chest and down over his hard abs as he stood back up. He reached down and took the condom from her, freeing that hand to explore unhindered with her other.
    She gripped the sides of his opened jeans and tugged them lower, licking her lips as the head of his cock was finally revealed, peeking over the band of what looked like a snug pair of boxer briefs. She heard the tear of the condom wrapper and leaned forward while his hands were busy.
    She shoved his pants farther down on his thighs and then did the same with his boxers. His cock was long and thick and she couldn’t wait to feel it inside her but she wanted to taste him first. She wanted that drop of cream that covered the slit in the head of his cock. She wrapped one hand around the base of his shaft and squeezed while she ran her tongue up the length to lick over the head and taste his pre-cum. He was heaven.
    “Fuck, Dee,” he said, one hand clenched in her hair, tugging her away from him. “I’m on the edge