Page 36 of Fire and Ice

"The hell it is!" Jack grabbed her by the shoulders and snarled, "They're the Russian mob. Can't you get it through your thick skull that they're dangerous?"

"And can't you get it through yours that I've shot down every single merc they sent after me? You keep on forgetting what I do for a living," Maia said angrily. "If you insist on behaving this way, we better call off our arrangement. You are so getting into my space! This is not just-sex only."

Jack's eyes heated up, this time not with anger but with pure lust. He hauled her up on the countertop, unzipped her hoodie and pulled it off her, then yanked the clip off her head releasing waves of her glorious red hair.

"Fine, I'll show you just-sex," Jack muttered before his mouth came down hard and demanding, forcing her lips open as he sucked her tongue into his mouth and she gasped at the blatant invasion. He plundered her lips indecently as his fingers nudged the straps of her tank down to expose her breast. He trailed open-mouth kisses down her neck to draw circles around her nipples with his tongue before he begun to suck them to a taut peak.

He pulled her sweat pants halfway down and slipped his hand into her heated core.

"I want to taste you, eat you up," he whispered thickly, starting to breathe hard.

Maia's skin was on fire, she wanted his touch everywhere. She kicked off her sweatspants and Jack immediately wedged his hips between her thighs. His hand slipped through the lacy waistband of her panties, cupping her moist cove before sliding one finger inside her.

"Jack..." Maia cried out. She moved her hips in rhythm, wanting more.

After a few moments, he began to slide two fingers in and out while rubbing her swollen cleft with his thumb. She could feel the pressure building. His mouth was back on hers, kissing her urgently as she rode his hand wantonly. He tasted of apple pie and he smelled so good, spicy cologne mingling with a clean soapy scent. Then suddenly his fingers withdrew from their maddening strokes and Maia protested the loss of his touch.

He swung her up in his arms to carry her to the living room. With one knee to the sectional sofa, he laid her half sitting, half lying against the corner. His hands skimmed her hips and in one tug, her panties were gone, her knees hoisted over his shoulders and then his mouth hit between her legs. Jack growled low as he suckled and licked her tender feminine folds and flicked his tongue mercilessly against her clit, her inner thigh muscles alternately clenching and weakening as she trembled with pleasure.

"You taste so fucking sweet, I could eat you forever," Jack rasped as he continued to hungrily lap up her honey-slick wetness.

Maia trashed her head wildly and moaned, "Almost there, don't stop!"

But he stopped and Maia wanted to strangle him.

"Not without me, babe."

She heard a rustle of clothes as Jack took off his shirt and freed his raging erection and then he covered her body with his and suddenly slammed into her, burying himself to the hilt inside her.

Maia gasped as an uncomfortable fullness hit her; she had to struggle to take in Jack's size.

Jack sensed her discomfort. He paused and searched her face.

"You, okay?" he whispered huskily.

Maia nodded and squeezedher legs around his hips to encourage him to move. He withdrew slowly and slid back in. Her core started relaxing and the pleasure returned swiftly.

"You're so tight," Jack gritted raggedly, pushing the edge of his arousal.

One of her leg was wrapped around his waist, the other dropped to his side allowing him to drive his shaft deeper.

Maia started writhing beneath him, she was so close. "Harder, Jack. Oh God, harder!"

"Come on, babe. Give it to me," he grunted roughly.

He moved one of his hand to the back of the couch and started powering in and out relentlessly. He pulled out almost all the way and slammed back into her. The third time he thrust, Maia was overwhelmed with the burst of her own orgasm. She felt her inner muscles spasming around his rigid flesh.

"Jack...Oh God... don't stop!" Maia cried out as she felt her sex pulsing deliciously.

Jack continued to pound into her furiously, almost savagely, his hand gripping the corner of the couch for extra leverage as he pumped harder. With one final powerful thrust his neck muscles tensed as he shuddered. He almost yelled his release but instead lowered his head and started kissing her, groaning into her mouth as his own orgasm overwhelmed him.

Coming down from his climax, he stayed buried inside her and started nuzzling her neck, randomly nipping her and breathing in her scent as he continued to rock gently into her.

Wow, Maia thought. That was intense. She felt Jack smile against her neck and realized that she had said it aloud. Shit.

He lifted his head and his slate-blue eyes connected with hers as he said softly, "Yeah, it was."

"Um, you're still inside me," Maia told him.

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