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brain scrambled and my sex pulsing.
    “That’s one,” he whispered, immediately beginning to work me again. Not letting me down from the first, he pressed his tongue against me, licking me from top to bottom, his lips searching me out. He sucked me into his mouth, encircling me with his lips as his tongue worked feverishly against the tiny bundle of nerves designed for the sole purpose of pleasure.
    Now that is intelligent design.
    I could feel myself building again, and as I pressed his face into me, he moaned, sending the vibration straight into me. I threw my head back against the seat as I came again, thrashing about under his tongue. He leaned back a little, licking his lips.
    “That’s two, love,” he said, winking at me.
    “I changed my mind, get inside now. I need you,” I said, trying to get him to crawl up my body.
    “Hell, no! I need you to really be ready for me, Gracie,” he said in a bookish voice. His fingers now began to dance around me, and when he grazed me with his knuckle, it was shocking. My back arched into his fingers as one, then two slipped inside.
    “Fuck, you’re tight,” he said, his own voice becoming uneven and husky. I panted, and he watched as I began to shake. His fingers, strong and sure, stroked me, and finding that J-Spot, he brought me to another rough orgasm.
    “And that’s three,” he said with a triumphant grin.
    “Unbelievable as always. Now get up here, please. I need you inside me now,” I growled, my face flushed with passion.
    “I think my bad girl deserves one more, don’t you?” he asked, slipping back down.
    As his fingers plunged back into me, his tongue found me once more. His teeth nibbled lightly, and I almost came out of my skin. His fingers stroked me from the inside, manipulating my J-Spot as his tongue teased out another earth-shattering orgasm. I could feel this one—it was huge. The combination of textures and rubbing and sucking and licking and stroking and pushing and incredible sweet invasion was too much. I let out a long, lusty scream, which became his name, over and over again.
    “Oh, God, Jack! Oohhh!” I screamed, collapsing against the seat. He kissed the inside of both of my thighs, and when his lips found the site of my original Hamilton Brand, he bit down, marking me once again as his. I hissed and dragged him back up to me.
    I pushed him into the seat, swung my leg over him, and sat down. I felt every inch, every perfect inch of him as he sank into me, and we both cried out.
    “Jesus, I missed you, George,” I said as I felt my body clench down around him, never wanting to let him go.
    “Fuuuuck,” was all he could get out as I began to move my hips, encouraging him to sink deeper into my body. He drove into me as I bounced above him, his mouth capturing my nipple and teasing me with his teeth. I rolled my hips back and forth, letting him feel all of me, his cock exploring me from the inside. His hands were rough on my hips, guiding me, slamming me up and down harder and harder as we both felt the explosion building.
    “I missed you, Jack. I missed feeling you inside me,” I chanted as he moved me up and down.
    “Oh, God, Grace, you feel amazing. You’re so warm, and wet, and tight around me.” He groaned. He sped up, and I matched his rhythm. He looked me in the eye, brow furrowed, jaw clenched. I knew this sweet face. My Jack was about to come.
    I squeezed him with all I had, feeling my own orgasm begin to rip through me as my walls crashed down around him, taking him with me.
    I screamed loudly.
    He grunted lusciously.
    And we came together. In the back of a town car in the middle of Manhattan. What must that poor driver be thinking?
    Bossy Bad Girl and her Johnny Bite Down. This long weekend was going to be insane.

The Redhead Revealed

Chapter 3
    Now that Jack was in New York, things felt right. They felt good. I know my oonie felt good for sure…
    After the town car incident, we headed to Jack’s hotel. I’m sure