“Shit,” he said, his voice low. “Lemme go grab something.”
Before he could move, however, I placed my hands on his rear and held him in place, making sure he didn’t go anywhere.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m on the pill.”
The corner of his mouth curled. “Good. Because even the two minutes it would take to run to the other room would be pure torture.”
“Ditto.”
He replaced his cock where it had been moments before, this time pushing into me. His head entered, tingling spreading through my entire body as if his dick had supernatural powers..
Jack moved in slowly, inch by inch. I could sense that he was well aware of how big he was and knew it might be a lot for me to handle.
The sensation of him pushing into me was beyond intense. I kept my eyes open, watching as his thick cock vanished inside of me, disappearing between my legs.
The feeling of him moving inside was unlike anything I’d ever felt, his thickness stretching me as the wetness of my arousal helped him to glide right in.
“Wow,” I moaned.
He grinned as he pushed the rest of the way inside, filling me completely.
“I take it that feels good.”
“Y-yeah.” The sensation of him completely inside of me was so intense that I couldn’t say a single word other than that.
Jack reached up, peeling off my sports bra, my breasts tumbling out. He leaned down and took one into his hands, his mouth wrapping around my nipple and his tongue lashing it, making it hard.
I arched my back, his cock unmoving inside of me as he gave my breasts attention.
When he was good and ready, he lifted his hips and withdrew, pushing into me hard.
This time I took him much more easily and Jack repeated his thrust.
Again.
Again, pleasure building inside of me.
I wrapped my legs around his hips and my arms around his back, my hands falling onto his powerful muscles.
I focused on the broad muscles of his back tensing underneath my touch and each time he entered in and out of me, his grunts sounding next to my ear as he thrust into me at a steady, pulsing pace that put me into a trance.
“More,” I moaned. “Please. Harder.”
My orgasm was building up more and more.
I was in pure ecstasy and I never wanted it to end.
Chapter 1
Beth
One Week Earlier
“Whoa, easy!”
A flash of horse tail accompanied by a piercing whinny nearly knocked me off my damn feet. Margo, my Palomino, didnotwant to go outside. I hurriedly placed my hand on her ivory white mane, stroking her slowly in an effort to calm her down.
“There we are, sweetie,” I said, speaking softly. “That’s it.”