"Come here," he said, his voice gruff.
Alexis went to sit beside him.
"No. Straddle my lap."
He had his feet up on the coffee table. She put her hands on his shoulders and her knees on either side of his hips before sitting on his lap.
He brought his hands to her ass, holding her in place. "I've been thinking about this moment all day. The thought of kissing you drives me wild."
God, his voice was sexy when he talked in thattone. She felt her breathing pickup. "It does?" she whispered.
"Yes," he said on a sigh. "Do you trust me?" He shook his head when she started to speak. "Not, with your heart, with your body. Do you trust that I would never do anything to hurt you? That I would never force you to do something that you weren't ready to do?"
"Yes," she said, with conviction.
"Okay. I'm going to kiss you and touch you. But, I also want to see you. All of you. I will not be taking your virginity tonight. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"If, at any time, you want me to slow down or stop, all you have to do is tell me, and I will listen. Okay?"
"Okay." She'd barely gotten the word out before his lips were on hers.
He kissed her softly at first, slowly coaxing her lips open with his tongue. His hand moved up her back and into her hair, positioning her to deepen the kiss. His other hand moved up to cup her breast, his thumb teasing her nipple until she arched into his hand, moaning softly into his mouth.
He abruptly pulled away from the kiss. Alexis made a sound of protest, cut short when her hands were lifted from his shoulders as her T-shirt was pulled over her head.
He angled her to the side, laying her back on the couch as he hovered above her. "I'm going to taste every inch of you starting with these." He popped the front clasp of her bra, pulling the cups to the sides, exposing her breasts.
She knew she turned a deep shade of red. Her face and chest felt hot as he stared as if memorizing every detail. He lovingly traced her puckered nipple. "Perfect," he said softly, as if speaking to himself before dipping his head and capturing it in his mouth, sucking deep.
Her back bowed off the couch, and her hands flew into his hair. The sensation unlike anything she could describe and made warmth flow to her lower regions. He took his time licking, sucking, biting, and caressing every inch of skin above her waist frequently nipping and kissing her lips during his exploration until she was a writhing, wiggling body of need.
"Please," she whimpered at one point, begging to be put out of such pleasurable agony. But Jack either didn't hear her or ignored her, as he continued his devastating ministrations.
He returned to her mouth sucking in her bottom lip. His hands scored through her hair, his fingers pressing into her scalp. He ground his pelvis into hers, and she reared, instinctively grinding back.
He sat up, breathing heavy as he reached for her feet and discarded her boots. He unfastened her jeans, pulling them and her panties, over her hips and down her legs. Again, he stared, taking in the length of her.
She squirmed under his scrutiny reaching a hand out to cover herself, but he grabbed her wrist halting her progress. "Don't." He brought her hand to his lips and kissed her palm. "Don't ever hide yourself from me. You're perfect. Every inch of you." He traced a line of kisses from the center of her chest to the apex of her sex. His nostrils flared as he breathed her in. "Your scent is intoxicating. It's driving me crazy. If I don't taste you soon, it will drive me insane."
Alexis got an idea of what he planned to do, but the reality was more than she could have imagined. He tongue felt wicked as it licked through her folds. She raised her hips and ground against his mouth when he inserted a finger.
She didn't last long. Her orgasm erupted from her body and out her mouth in a long moan. The sound must have excited Jack, he growled against her, sending more aftershocks coursing through her.
Alexis was spent. Her limbs felt like jelly. She wasn't sure if she could move them. She raised her head. Jack was still between her legs, nuzzling against her center while lightly kissing the insides of her thighs. She plopped her head back down, and he made his way up her body, stopping to bury his face in her neck, breathing her in deeply. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close.
She brought her arms around him as well, her hands like a magnet, digging into his hair, her fingers playing with the silken strands.
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Jack tried to not give her too much of his weight as he held her close, burrowing his face into her neck, breathing her in. His cock strained painfully against his jeans as he fought for control. Watching Alexis come undone while he feasted on her was intoxicating. Knowing he was the cause of her disintegration left him feeling euphoric and virile. He had to stop envisioning Alexis's expression during her release or he was never going to get rid of his hard-on.
"Are you okay? You're awfully quiet," Alexis said, while stroking his hair.
Jack gave her a squeeze then propped himself up on his forearms to look down at her. "I should be asking you that."
She gave him a shy smile. "I'm fantastic. I never knew anything could feel so wonderful. Thank you, Jack."