Page 113 of The Originals

“I started this club, and I’m not gonna let anyone come in and destroy it. So get over your fucking pride, open your fucking eyes, and keep your brothers safe. That’s the decision I’ve made for this club.”

I just don’t know if it’s the right one.

Jack settled back in his seat, scanning the room. “Let’s take a vote.”

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“Ahhh…” Colleen arched her back, digging her heels into the mattress and clenching her teeth. Jack was a god with his tongue.

She reached down between her legs, slipping her fingers through his hair. Unlike most days, it was free flowing and not tied back. Colleen loved it either way, but she was partial to itthis way. Wild and untamed was exactly how she thought of this man.

She arched her back when he added another finger inside her and gasped. Jack had discovered all her spots in the short time they’d been together. And he was discovering new ones. Colleen pressed her head into the pillow, craned her neck, and moaned.

“Right there, Jack.”

She was so close to coming.

His tongue flickered over her clit with an even pace as he fucked her with his fingers. She admittedly had been with a lot of men but none like Jack Reilly. It was as if he got off on giving her pleasure. Colleen wrapped her legs over his shoulders and swiveled her hips.

“Ahhh…” She moaned, pulling away slightly.

Jack wrapped his free hand over her hip in a tight grip. It was all she needed. Colleen came within seconds, panting heavy.

She was trying to catch her breath when his body came over hers, and he kissed her. Suffocation from Jack’s kisses?I’ll take it.She wrapped her arms over his shoulders, pulling him over her body. He outweighed her by at least one hundred pounds, and he seemed to lock his arms, not giving her all his weight.

They’d been in bed for at least three hours. Once Jack had come back from his meeting, he stalked into the house, and greeted her with a heated kiss. It was hard and rough, and she loved every minute of it. She wasn’t sure what brought it on, but Colleen was more than willing to go to his bed so he could blow off some steam. And he did. Two times.

“Round three?” She muttered against his lips, and his lips twitched.

“You trying to kill me?” Jack kissed her and rolled onto his back. He dragged his hand over his mouth and hooked it behind his head, staring down at her with a smile playing on his lips.

“Not a bad way to go.”

Jack laughed, sliding his arm over her back and down to her ass, giving her a playful yet piercing slap. It may have had an opposite effect than Jack had intended.I like that, Jack, remember?

“You’re dangerous.”

Colleen chuckled and cocked her head. “Are you afraid of me, Jack?”

The vibe in the room shifted slightly, and his stare darkened. Was he serious? As the silence stretched, a nervous bubble built in her chest.

“Are you?” She furrowed her brows, scanning his face.

“A little.”

What? Colleen gasped in utter shock.Me?She scrambled to her knees, wide-eyed and slightly confused.

“Jack, I would never do anything to hurt you or the club.”

The corner of his mouth curled, and he gripped her hip, pulling her back down against his chest. He brushed the hair out of her eyes and his finger traced over her cheek. They were only inches apart. “This right here is what makes you dangerous. You’re beautiful, sweet, and loyal. A man could fall hard for you. Lose sight of everything around him.” He paused. “Just for you.”

It was probably the sweetest thing anyone had ever said to her.

Colleen nestled closer, resting her head on his chest and her hand on his stomach.

“So you were at the clubhouse?”

“Yeah.” His voice was clipped.

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