Page 27 of Alluring

He took his time kissing along her jaw, down her neck to her breast. He captured her nipple with his teeth and lightly bit before sucking it into his mouth, swirling his tongue around its edges.

He trailed his hand down her stomach, his fingers caressing the closely shaven hairs on her mound, before diving into her folds.

"God, you're so wet. You have no idea how incredibly sexy that is, knowing how much I turn you on."

Leaning over her, his arms bearing the weight of his body, he slowly entered her. She felt so warm and tight surrounding his cock. He stopped when he felt resistance. "Are you all right? I don't want to hurt you." He'd never taken a virgin before, not even in high school, the thought of hurting her made his stomach roll.

She clutched at his ass while pushing up with her hips in a quick, forceful motion. He heard her gasp before relaxing back into the bed. "There, now you don't have to hurt me. I did it myself." She gave him a bright smile.

After the initial shock of her action wore off, Jack started chuckling. "I don't know whether to kiss you or spank you."

He watched as she puckered her lips. "Kiss, please."

Jack laughed. He'd never been playful during sex with any of the women he had fucked in the past. This was a new experience for him, and he liked it. He gave her lips a swipe with his tongue then gave her a light swat on her ass. "For being sassy," he said, before he began moving inside her.

Soon, they were panting and moaning. He knew she was almost there. He didn't have much longer either. He brought his hand between them and rubbed her nub with a finger. Her feet were planted, flat on the bed, her fingers digging into his shoulders, so tight she was sure to leave nail marks, her body surging up forcefully to meet his every thrust. God, she was wild, and he loved every second of it.

The pulsing of her walls around his cock was his undoing. A tingling at the base of his spine, and his balls drawing tight were his only warning before he exploded inside of her.

He rolled them to their sides, so he didn't put his weight on her. He shoved his face into her neck, breathing deep. His favorite spot. He held her tight and kept breathing her in, waiting for his heartbeat to slow. Never in his life had he felt such a powerful release. His heart squeezed, and he held onto her tighter, never wanting to let go.

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His breathing grew deep and even, and she knew he had fallen asleep. She figured, she should get up and clean herself, but his arms wrapped around her felt so good, she didn't want to move. Their bodies were fully connected. Arms and legs entwined, her cheek resting on top of his head while his was in the cradle of her neck. He was even still partway inside her. This was the closest she's been to any one, single human being.

Her heart started to beat faster. She was scared. No, she was petrified. She had been wrong. She thought if she slept with him, and he walked away, that she would be okay. But, she wouldn't be okay. She had just given him a piece of herself. A piece that he would forever hold, and she would mourn its loss when he left.

He couldn't know this. If he did, it would cause him to flee faster. God, she hated being this insecure girl, but she needed to be realistic. Jack was a very rich, powerful, extremely handsome man who could have any woman he wanted. She just couldn't wrap her brain around him wanting her. For a time maybe, but not forever, and that's how she knew, at some point, this would all end. So, she would enjoy every minute with him. Cherish every second. So, when the time came to let him go, she would have wonderful memories to take with her.

They spent all of Sunday, snuggling on the couch or in Jack's bed. He'd said that he didn't want to share her with anyone. That their limited time together was precious. He didn't make love to her again. He knew she was sore and wanted to give her time to heal. When he dropped her off later that night, he said he'd be back tomorrow night. He would bring a pizza for dinner, and that he was going to fuck her on her bed. She thought that all sounded wonderful.

So now, it was Thursday night, time for her break, and Jack wasn't where they usually met. Her phone pinged.

Jack: Sorry in meeting running longer than expected

A meeting at 11:00 at night? Her stomach clutched and her throat tightened. She wanted to trust him, but God, it was hard. To keep things light, so he wouldn't know she was suspicious, she replied,

Alexis: That's okay I'm sure I can find someone to entertain me

A full minute passed before her phone pinged.

Jack: Don't fuck with me right now Alexis

Wow, he sounded angry. He'd even used her first name. Guess being flippant wasn't the way to go.

Alexis: I was kidding Jack

A few more minutes passed before he replied,

Jack: I'll see you when you get off

She looked down at her phone wondering if she should reply. She decided it was probably best just to let it go. She went back to the bar, tucked her phone away, picked up her tray, and started her rounds.

Jack was outside the lounge, waiting for her when she got off shift. He was in a suit, but his tie was undone and the top two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned. He still looked angry.

He ate the distance between them in a few long strides, grabbed her hand and started walking, pulling her along, all without saying a word.

"Where are you taking me?"

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