With one final, sweetly deep thrust, I remove my finger from her tight cunt and move away from her, my cock straining against my jeans. I pull off my sweater and tug my jeans down my thighs with my boxers, releasing my straining cock from the unforgiving material.

“You’re beautiful,” she murmurs as I slide back under the blanket, running her hands over my back.

I kiss her nose as I slide my hand between her thighs again. “Not as beautiful as you.”

Her breathing is labored as I touch her, my fingers tracing her silky, slick folds. Her hips lift to meet my hand, her body responding to my touch. I stroke her clit gently at first, then with more intensity as she moans loudly.

My lust rises at her uninhibited response, my cock straining against her hip. I want her so badly, but we need to be quiet. We have to be careful.

“Shhh,” I whisper, my hand still moving between her legs, my lips teasing her nipple. “We don’t want to attract any attention.”

She nods, her eyes wide with lust and a trace of fear.

Gently, I ease my finger into her again, savoring her tight, wet heat. I thrust my finger in and out, in and out, working her up, taking her to the edge.

Her hands clutch my hair. “Jack, I need…”

“You need to come. I know. I’ll give you what you need.” I add another finger, thrusting them deep, my thumb busy on her clit. “Let it happen, baby girl.”

“I need more, Jack. I need more,” Holly whimpers, her hips bucking against my hand.

Her fingernails claw at my back, but they don’t cause me pain. The scrape of her nails against my skin only adds to my pleasure. I thrust my hips against her thigh. I need to be inside her, and soon, but not until she comes on my hand.

My mouth moves to her other nipple, clamping down on it with my teeth. Gently at first, then harder when she covers her mouth with her hand to smother her cries. Oh, yes, my little Hollyberry likes a little pain with her pleasure. She’s eager for more.

I bite her nipple harder, flicking at it with my tongue. Holly lets out a low growl, her free hand gripping my hair. She’s ready to explode, her body trembling. I continue to tease her, my thumb pressing and swirling around her clit, my fingers thrusting deep inside her. She’s so wet, so tight, her muscles clenching desperately around my hand.

“Please, Jack,” she begs, her voice hoarse with desire. “Please, I need it. I need you inside me.”

“Nothing I want more, baby girl, but not until you come for me. Come for me, and I’ll fuck you so good, you’ll never want anyone but me inside this greedy pussy. But not”—I rake my teeth over her nipple—“until you come. Come for me, Hollyberry. Show me how much you like my touch. How much you want my cock deep inside your tight cunt.”

Holly gasps, eyes wide, lips parted as she looks at me. Her eyes are full of desire and devilry. I smile as I feel the first pulsing grasp of her inner walls around my fingers. A strangled mewl catches in the back of her throat as her eyelids flicker closed.

“Eyes on me, baby girl,” I order. “Wanna see those beautiful eyes as you come apart.”

Her eyes snap open, locking onto mine as her back arches off the sofa. And then she comes apart beautifully, her cunt spasming and twitching against my hand. She bites her lip to hold back her moans, her hand fisted painfully in my hair. I hold her through it, watching her hungrily.

Soon, I’ll be inside her.

Soon, she’ll be mine. Forever.

Chapter 7

Holly

I’ve never come so hard, for so long. Not even with my favorite toy. I gaze at Jack as the pleasure ebbs, releasing my death grip on his hair. I’m surprised I didn’t rip out every strand as he flung me into the stars with his hands and mouth. I want to do it again. But I want him inside me this time.

I move, pushing Jack onto his back and pulling the blanket over us as I straddle him. I don’t know if I’ll get the chance to do this again or if he’ll even want to, so I’m taking what I can get while I can get it.

“Let me show you how much I want you, Jack,” I whisper against his lips. “Let me make you feel good.”

I run my hand down his chest, over his flat abdomen. Further. Our eyes locked. I’ve never felt so connected to another human being. It’s as if I know what he’s thinking, what he wants.

I smile as I wrap my hand around his cock, loving how long and thick he is. “Oh, Jack. You dowant me, don’t you?” I tease, giving him a firm pump.

His jaw flexes. His stomach muscles clench. “Fuck, Holly. God, yes, I want you.”

I sigh in response, closing the inch between our mouths to kiss him as he thrusts into my hand. He moans into my mouth, his eyes never leaving mine. Heat radiates off him, desire emanating from his body. I know this is what we both want, and I’m more than ready.