Jack's Surrender (Holiday Cove 5)

I nodded and bit my lip as I craned around to watch him. “Fuck, baby…harder. This is fucking amazing.”

His eyes flashed, darker than ever as he met mine and I watched as he spread my cheeks wider and fucked me in the ass. I’d never felt sexier or more vulnerable as he moved and thrust. Every movement had me clenching the bed like I was holding onto the edge of a cliff. Jack took his time but by the time he was pulsing inside me, I was ready to scream, having been on the verge of another orgasm since the moment he’d entered me. Jack’s orgasm was all it took to send me flying. He thickened and pulsed and I came undone. Feeling his hot come fill my ass wrecked me. I thrashed and moaned, pushing my ass against him, grinding on his cock. I wanted him deeper and faster. By the time he finished, his hands grasping my hips were the only thing holding me up. Every ounce of pleasure I’d ever felt in my entire life had been wrung from me.

Jacked pulled out slowly and then we both sagged down to the bed, panting and after a moment, laughing together.

“Holy fuck,” I breathed. “That was amazing.”

Jack smiled. “Yes, yes it was.”

7

Jack

“Where did that come from?” Holly giggled as she rolled over to face me. A sheen of sweat glistened on her brow and I smiled to myself. A sure sign of a good time. She walked her fingers up my bare chest, still smiling like a contented cat.

I shifted onto my side, captured her fingers, and pressed them to my lips. “I need a reason to come home and fuck my insanely hot fiancée?” I playfully arched a brow in her direction.

She laughed again. “No…I guess not…but that wasn’t entirely what I meant.”

Her eyes danced as they scanned the ceiling and in the space of a heartbeat, something clouded them.

I reached for her hand. “Baby?”

“Hmm?” She dropped her gaze back to mine.

“Everything’s going to be okay,” I said, not entirely sure why.

She held my eyes for a minute before fixing her smile back in place and nodding. “I know that.”

Before I could say anything else, she pushed forward and pressed a quick kiss to my lips. Then, just as fast—she was gone. Streaking across the bedroom, heading for the bathroom. Seconds later, the shower kicked on and she was humming. I rolled to my back and let out a heavy sigh. We’d been swept up in a swirl of heat and passion and fire. But it had evaporated all too quickly and revealed that our problems were still there waiting for us.

Aaron’s advice echoed in the back of my mind. I knew he was right, but he didn’t have all the facts. He didn’t know I was trying to find my way. He was content, hell, he was ecstatic with his life. He loved his job and besides Gemma, there was nothing he loved more than running the air museum. He would happily share that dream and pursuit with me. The problem was that I didn’t want that.

The bigger problem was…I didn’t know what the fuck I wanted instead.

The plume of steam seeping into the bedroom caught my attention and I pushed out of the bed. Lying around analyzing and picking at it wasn’t going to solve my problems. My bare feet slapped the stone tiles, and Holly turned to look over her shoulder from under the spray of hot water. I rocked back onto my heels and drank her in. God, she was gorgeous. Her hair was wet, and looked darker than usual, as it lay against her bare back. She combed her fingers through the thick strands and smiled at me. “You coming in?”

A smile tugged at my lips and I let my eyes linger on her perfect peach of an ass. “How could I resist?”

I was hard again by the time the glass door slid shut behind me. Holly laughed softly when she glanced over. “Didn’t get enough?” she asked playfully.

I grabbed her bare hips, relishing the way my fingers slid over her wet skin and dragged her against me. My cock rested against her belly, hard and pulsing. “I can never get enough of you, honey.”

I stroked and teased her until she was grinding her hips against my cock, pleading for me to fuck her. I spun her around and teased her with the tip of my cock. She was so damned slippery and wet. Her hands were flat against the tile wall and the way her body was bared to me had me right on the verge of coming without even getting inside her yet.

I kept my hands on her hips and leaned forward. “Bend over for me, baby. Show me that pretty, pink pussy.” I growled in her ear.