Page 19 of Bloody Jack's Treat

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"Christ, look at you."I scrubbed my hand over my mouth.A small whimper escaped her lips as I let my gaze roam over her body as I dropped her jeans and panties over the side of the bed.Thank God she’d had slip-on shoes on because I didn’t want the first time with her to be with her half dressed.I wanted to see every fucking mouth-watering curve she had.I wanted to see and taste every fucking inch of her soft skin and lose myself in her body for as long as I could.

I lowered my head, taking the hardened peak of one nipple into my mouth, savoring her taste.She tangled her hands in my hair, holding me to her as I switched to her other breast.Writhing beneath me, Honey’s breath came in short gasps I relished.She was so responsive there was no way she had much experience.Given she was near the same age as Wren, she was likely young enough to be my kid.And I couldn’t care less.Age gap be damned, this woman was mine.

"Jack, please," she moaned, tugging at the waistband of my jeans.

I stood just long enough to strip off the rest of my clothes, feeling her eyes on me as I revealed myself fully.When her gaze dropped to my erection, her eyes widened slightly, her tongue darting out to wet her lips.The unconscious gesture nearly broke my control.

I gripped the base of my cock as we both looked our fill.Her naked skin was a honey-golden color, sun kissed and shimmering lightly as she broke out in a sweat."You're so fucking beautiful," I said, meaning it more than I'd ever meant anything.

I moved back to the bed, positioning myself above her but not entering yet.Instead, I slid my hand between her thighs, finding her already wet and ready for me.She gasped as I stroked her, her hips bucking against my hand.

"That's it, darlin'," I encouraged, watching her face as I explored her, learning what made her moan, what made her dig her nails into my shoulders."Show me what you like."

She surprised me with her boldness, guiding my hand to where she needed it most, her inhibitions falling away as pleasure took over.When I slid a finger inside her, then another, she cried out, her inner muscles clenching around me.

"Jack," she panted.

I reached for a condom from the nightstand, tearing the packet open and tossing it aside.She stopped me from rolling on the condom.

“I want to.”She took the thin latex and the sight of her small hands trembling as she rolled the condom down my length nearly did me in.I positioned myself at her entrance, the head of my cock pushing slightly into her heat.

"Look at me," I demanded softly, waiting until those amber eyes locked with mine."I'm gonna take care of you.But you tell me if it's too much."

She nodded, her hands sliding up my arms to my shoulders.I pushed forward slowly, watching her face for any sign of discomfort as I filled her inch by inch.She was tight.So fucking tight!For a moment I worried I'd hurt her.But then her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper, and I knew she was good.

When I was fully seated inside her, I paused, letting her adjust to my size.Her hot, wet pussy surrounded me with pleasure, her pulse fluttering around my cock.I had to grit my teeth to keep from moving.

"Okay?"I managed to ask.

"More than okay," she breathed, shifting her hips experimentally."Move, Jack.Please."

I started slow, long, deep strokes that had her gasping with each thrust.Nails digging into my back, she left marks I'd wear proudly.As her moans grew louder, I picked up the pace, driving into her with increasing force but always watching her face, making sure she was with me.

"That's it," I growled as she matched my rhythm, meeting each thrust with equal hunger."Take it all, darlin'."

Her response was a series of breathy moans that grew higher in pitch as I reached between us, my thumb finding her clit.The added stimulation pushed her closer to the edge, her inner muscles clenching around me in a way that tested my control.

"Jack, I'm—I'm going to— JACK!"

"Christ!That’s it, baby."My breathing was nearly as ragged as hers.“Come on my fuckin’ cock.”

She shattered beneath me, her back arching off the bed as she cried out my name again.The sight of her coming apart, combined with the pulsing grip of her body around mine, sent me over the edge.I buried myself deep inside her with a final thrust, my release hitting me with an intensity that blanked my mind of everything but her name.

Afterward, I collapsed beside her, careful not to crush her with my weight.I pulled her against my chest, her head tucked under my chin, her leg draped over mine.For several minutes, we just breathed together, neither of us ready to break the spell with words.

When I finally spoke, my voice was rough with emotion I rarely let show."You okay?"

She nodded against my chest, her fingers tracing patterns in the sweat cooling on my skin."I think so."

I pressed a kiss to the top of her head, inhaling the scent of her hair.My body felt boneless, satisfied in a way I couldn't remember experiencing before.The physical release, though mind blowing, was only part of the experience.Something in the way she'd looked at me as we moved together, like she saw past the president's patch and the nickname to the man beneath.

"Didn't hurt you, did I?"I asked, my hand stroking lazily up and down her spine.

"No," she murmured, pressing a kiss to my chest."It was absolutely perfect."

I tightened my arm around her, something protective and possessive rising in me as I felt her relax against me, her breathing growing deeper as exhaustion caught up with her.In the quiet aftermath, reality began to seep back in.The danger waiting outside these walls.The war brewing with the Copperheads.Flowerz's body dumped like garbage on our property.

Honey shifted in my arms, already drifting toward sleep, trusting and vulnerable.The contrast between her peaceful face and the violent thoughts swirling in my mind made my jaw clench.I'd claimed Honey to protect her, yes, but now the claim was real in ways I might have subconsciously wanted but hadn’t truly anticipated.My property patch would keep her safe for the most part, but, depending on the reward the Copperheads thought they’d get, the property patch on her back could very well be a target.