Page 11 of Jack

Jack pulled out his finger and stuck it into his mouth, moaning loudly at the honeyed taste ofher. When he had licked and sucked his finger dry of her, he leaned forward and kissed her thighs, first one, then the other. Her need was evident in her scent, her needy response to him and her body, making him dizzy with an overwhelming need to claim.

He inserted his fingers again and leaned in to lick at her. His tongue joined his fingers, and he fucked her with his mouth, never touching her clit until he was sure she was ready for him. He removed his fingers from her and pulled her thighs further apart, giving him more room to taste her. Just as he sucked her clit into his mouth and teased it with his tongue, he pumped harder into her, stroked her hard, then softly over and over, flatting his tongue against her clit. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her and wondered if he ever would.

She was so close. Her cries and moans filled his head. He could feel her reaching her peak. He wanted to taste it, her first time. He needed to taste her come for him.

“Come for me, baby, let go and come now.” Her legs tightened down hard around his head, and she rode his mouth. When she came, she screamed, her body pulsing around his finger and mouth.

He lapped at her tender flesh, bringing her to peak twice more as he did. He wanted her now. His cock was aching to be inside of her. He gently guided her to the floor. Jack leaned over her lax body and looked at her.

“I want you, baby. I want to be inside of you so badly I ache. I need to be inside of you.”

Jack moved up and between her legs. He kissed her tenderly and completely. He needed to slow down. He realized his size and her virginity would be a painful combination for her first time. And he did not want her first time to be marred by a painful memory.

“Please, Jack, I need you. I want you inside of me, please.” Her begging nearly tore him apart, but he knew she would love him more if he remained strong.

“I know, love, but I don’t want to hurt you. We need to go slowly this time.” He moved up and positioned his cock at the core of her and moved slowly into her. He felt her stiffen beneath him, and he stopped. “All right? Am I hurting you?” He knew at that moment if she asked him to stop, he would. At this moment, if she asked him to do anything, he would die giving it to her.

“No, you feel so good there. I want more. Please give me more of you, all of you.” She moved up to meet his downward push. He stopped when he met with her maidenhead. He looked down into her eyes and fell in love.

“You...this will hurt, baby, I’m so sorry.” And he slammed forward, quick and hard, into her. She jerked back against the bed when he broke through, and she tried to get away from him.

“Shhhh, baby, it’s all right. I’m so sorry, Taylor. I promise you that I didn’t mean to hurt you. I will never hurt you again. Shhhh. I have you.”

He did not move his body, afraid of hurting her more. He just held her tightly to him and cooed softly into her ear. He petted her, touched her tenderly, and gave her comfort. When he felt her relax again, he moved slowly back and into her again.

“Jack, please.”

He reached down and grasped her hip, then slipped his hand beneath her, cupping her ass and tilting her upward, allowing him to slide deeper into her. He felt her legs rise and encircle his thighs, pushing up against him with each downward stroke. He was close to coming. He could feel his balls rise and tighten against him. His lion stretched beneath his skin, his need to taste her, to mark her imminent.

“Taylor, I want to taste you. I need to taste you now.” He moved his mouth along her jaw, nipping. He found her pulse and suckled it into his mouth. He could feel the blood pounding through her jugular.

“Yes, Jack, please take me. Take all of me.”

He kissed her where he would bite her, licked the pulse again to take away most of the pain, and bit down. Her blood filled his mouth. Her power and the power of her essence roared through him. He drew hard on her vein and came.

His climax reverberated through him, gripping him hard. He poured into her, deep andcompletely, touching her womb with each hard thrust. She rolled over the edge of completion with him, her body like a silken sheath. It held him. He felt her milking and pulling him deeper into her. When he was spent, he collapsed on top of her, barely able to roll to the side at the last second and pull her atop him as he went. He did not as much as fall asleep but drifted into unconsciousness along with her.

~*~

Taylor watched the evening sun as it fell behind the trees in their yard. Her entire body had been tingling all day, since before she got up, leaving Jack in bed. Her shower was quick and quiet. Body aching so that when she opened the medicine cabinet, she nearly sobbed in relief when she found some over-the-counter medication for sore muscles. Hers were about as sore as she’d ever felt this morning. But she did feel really good about everything else.

Now, she was sitting on the deck in the unseasonable warm weather with just a pair of shorts on and a sloppy tee shirt. Thinking about Jack seemed to be all her mind could center on today. Almost as if she summoned him, he kissed her on the mouth and sat on the lounger with her. He had taken advantage of the warmer weather with a pair of shorts and a tee shirt that had seen better days about ten years ago. He asked her how she was doing.

“I have this little bit of humming going on, but other than that, I feel really good. I’ve been enjoying the day too. How are you feeling today?” He took her hand into his and kissed the back of it.

“How do I feel?” He did look like he was feeling well but the moment that he moved her leg for more room, all thoughts of that went out the door. “I’m right there with you. It’s like my body is humming about something, too. I thought that it was tingling, but you’re right. It’s humming. I’ve never felt this way before.”

“You mean after sex or just in general.” He told her after mind-blowing sex. “I don’t have a great deal to compare that to, but I’d say you got that right. I didn’t wake you, did I? I know a few times when I was washing up, I moaned a bit more than I could catch.”

“You didn’t wake me. I think I was dead to the world. I slept good, too. I don’t know that I ever moved once after you making love with me.” Her face heated up, she could feel the heat of it on her hands when she went to cool them. “You’re extremely beautiful. And delicious, too. Like fine chocolate and a great wine. As much as I’d like to take you again, I think that we should wait a bit. How about that?”

“I like being compared to wine and chocolate. It’s better than an old maid and a spinster. But yes, a few days of rest will be just great. Did I tell you that I’ve been called that a couple of times?” He asked who had said it to her. “What happens if I tell you their name? What will you do?”

“Hunt them down and kill them.” She wasn’t sure if he was joking or not. There was something very scary about the look on his face. Just as she was ready to ask him if he was kidding or not, he spoke again. “I have to go to work in about an hour. I need to put in an order for the restaurant and do the books. Nearly everyone pays by credit card now, but I pay my staff their tips the next morning. So far they don’t seem to complain too much about that, the staff I mean. Next week, on Monday, it’ll be the first dinner we serve besides that to my family.”

“Can I make a suggestion?” He told her that he would love for her to. “I love the little basket of teas that you hand out. I don’t drink it, so maybe this is dumb, but just having one flavor might not be a good thing. My grandma doesn’t drink black tea after a certain hour because of the caffeine. Put other flavors and decaf in the little basket, too.”

“Good idea. I love that. My grannie won’t drink tea after six. She said she’s up and down too much. Something else that was suggested was creamer with the tea and coffee, not the non-dairy stuff that most places have.

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