Page 109 of The Originals

She got down from her stool, leaving her drink behind. There were so many people crowded around the bar, her sneaking into the back would surely go unnoticed. When she reached the hallway, she glanced over her shoulder. As predicted, no one was paying attention to her.Well, almost no one.

Regina smirked and cocked her brow. Colleen ducked her head and slipped past the doorway and down the hall. Jack was standing at the end in the doorway to the room where they held all their meetings. Colleen had never been inside. It was meant only for the brothers.

As she got closer, Jack smiled.

“Mick said you wanted to see me.”

Jack reached out to grab her waist, but Colleen held up her hands. His brows dipped into a scowl, and he straightened, obviously misunderstanding her resistance.

“I didn’t tell anyone I was staying with you, but” —she cleared her throat and hooked her thumb over her shoulder— “Regina was asking a lot of questions, and I think she might suspect I’m staying with you. And um, Meg didn’t say anything, but I think Mick may have told her he saw me at your house.”

Jack stared a few more seconds then broke into a smile, and he cupped his mouth.

“You worried someone is gonna find out?”

“I don’t want to make trouble for you, Jack.”

He reached out, sliding his hand over her jaw. “Who’s gonna give me shit?”

She shrugged. “I just don’t want to be the cause of trouble in the club. And I don’t want to make things harder for you.”

“Nobody’s gonna say anything to me. This is my club, remember?”

She nodded. “Of course.”

“But I appreciate you looking out for me, Coll. And you not wanting to make thingsharder, but” —the corner of his mouth spiked— “I got something real hard. Think you can help me out with it?”

She smiled and slowly nodded. Colleen wasn’t sure exactly what Jack had in mind, but she knew what she wanted to do. She slowly dropped to her knees, and Jack’s hand raked through her hair as she unbuckled his belt. His touch sent a shiver down her spine. She unsnapped his jeans, slid down the zipper, and gripped his jeans. With one hard tug, they dropped down to his knees.

Colleen sucked in a breath. It went without saying she knew Jack was well-endowed from being with him. This man didn’t disappoint in any aspect. She fisted his cock and slipped her lips over him slowly. Jack’s nails dug into her scalp, and she heard a deep grunt as he shifted deeper into her mouth.

For Colleen, blowjobs were par for the course when having sex. She didn’t love it or hate it. She was neutral. It had always been a means to the end result. With Jack it was different. She wanted to please him, make him feel good, and be the best he’d ever had. She slid her tongue over his shaft, and he groaned.

“Fuck,” he groaned, tightening his fist in her hair. The small bite to her scalp only intensified her desire. She slid her hands over the back of his muscular thighs, digging her nails into his skin. His deep grunt had her battening down her smile. She was quickly learning all of Jack’s weaknesses.

She curled her tongue over the head of his cock and slowly drew him down her throat. She evened her breathing, taking him as far as she could without gagging. It was a feat. Jack was bigger than most men she’d been with.

She glanced up, and Jack’s head was back, the cords of his neck on full display. She picked up her tempo, taking him down her throat. His panting grew louder as he cupped the back of her head. He’d taken over control, fucking her mouth.

Colleen had a good sense with men, and she knew Jack was close to coming. He gripped her hair tightly and tugged her head, but she fought against his hold, taking him down her throat again. And again. And again.

While she appreciated the warning, she wantedallof Jack. And he gave it.

Chapter Thirty

Jack’s breath was heavy. If not for his hand braced on the wall, his legs might’ve given out.Fuck.He’d gotten head more times than he could count or remember but never this good. He peered down at Colleen on her knees, watching his cock slip out from her lips.Fucking beautiful.

He loosened his grip but continued to stroke her hair as she slid his jeans up. She reached for his zipper, and he released her, bent down, and lifted her to a standing position. When she looked up and licked her lips, he was done. He kissed her.

It had been years since he’d taken the time to just make out with a woman. But Colleen’s lips? He craved them. Her taste? He wanted it. He cupped her jaw, angling her head to deepen the kiss. Her hands reached around his waist, sliding up his back and urging him closer. If they didn’t stop, he’d be taking her to his room at the clubhouse and not coming out ’til morning. It was an option, but he wanted her all to himself.

“We’ll stay for a drink. Then I’m taking you home.”

Jack didn’t even hesitate when he said home. And he didn’t sayhis. Colleen was getting in deep. A place where very few women ever made it. His heart.

She pressed her lips against his, mumbling, “Okay.”

“Gonna have you in my bed again,” he whispered. And he meant every word.

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