“Mouth, Jack. Mouth,” she commanded harshly.
Wanting her wound so tight, she’d explode, Jack gave her his mouth but not where she wanted it. Instead, he kissed her. Em melted into his kiss, sliding her hands up his arms, over his shoulders and around his neck to pull him deeper into the kiss. Her mouth opened, inviting him inside.
He slid his tongue against hers, licked at it, sucked on it, all the while pinching her nipples between his fingers and thumb.
“Jack.” She broke the kiss. “Please.”
Deciding he’d tormented her enough, he bent his head to her chest and lifted one soft globe to his mouth. Her sigh of absolute pleasure sang through him as he wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked. He moved between her breasts, licking and laving and sucking deep.
She tensed. And then her moan of release rang out into the room as she shuddered against him.
Jack lifted his head, disbelief passing through him as he watched the aftermath of Emery’s orgasm. His hand slipped between her legs, sliding through her soaked heat.
“You just came?”
Her eyelashes fluttered as her eyes slowly opened. She still swayed against him.
“You came with just my mouth on your tits.” His fingers bit into her ribs.
“Yes,” she panted. Her hands moved down his chest, her fingers catching on his nipples. She kissed him there, her touch trailing possessively down his abs. “It’s not enough,” she whispered in frustration. “Jack, it’s not enough.”
Holy fuck.
This was the best night of his life.
Jack slipped his fingers into her wet again, his thumb finding her clit, and her fingers dug into his waist. “This what you need, Em?”
Her head fell back so she could look up at him through desire-fogged eyes. “Yes.” She pressed her hips into his touch as tears of need pricked her eyes. “Jack, please.”
Tenderness added a tinge of desperation to his desire. “I’m going to take care of you. I’m here.” Always.
He nipped at her lips. Playful kisses. Sweet kisses. He rubbed his thumb over her swollen clit. Taking one thigh in hand to open her wider, Jack slipped two fingers inside her tight channel.
“Oh God.” Her head fell back. She clutched at his waist and undulated against his touch.
“Open your eyes, Em. I want to watch it build.”
She gave him those spectacular eyes, hooded with lust, and he didn’t break his gaze as she climbed toward climax.
“How long have you needed this, sunrise?” he asked roughly.
“A while.”
“You’ve been fantasizing about it?”
She nodded on a gasp.
“You’ve been sitting next to me in my truck, wet and needful, and I didn’t know?”
“Yes!”
Jack felt like he might blow without her even touching him.
“Jack!” She tensed and then her muscles throbbed around his fingers, more wet soaking them as she came.
Not even giving her a chance to come down from it, Jack nudged her onto the bed. He hooked his fingers into her underwear and yanked them down her long, gorgeous legs. He discarded them on the floor and stood gazing at Emery spread out for him on the bed. His eyes zeroed in on that gentle rise of her belly again.
His erection strained toward her, but he ignored it and bent his head to her stomach. Her belly trembled against his touch as he planted soft kisses all over it.
“Jack,” she whispered.
He looked up and saw the tender tears in her eyes.
Eyes on her, he kissed his way down the swell until he reached the apex of her thighs. Then he took hold and pushed her legs apart.
“Oh my God!” Her head flew back on the bed, breaking their gaze.
But not their connection.
Em lifted her hips, inviting him in, and he took the invitation with relish. He licked at her distended clit, pressed his tongue down on it, and then sucked.
“Oh God, I can’t take it.” She squirmed beneath him, and he realized she was sensitive from her two previous orgasms. Jack gripped her hips tight, keeping her right there, and devoured her.
It took a little longer this time, but when Em broke, she screamed his name, her hips jerking with the violence of her climax.
And Jack was done with foreplay.
He needed inside her.
He lifted her under the arms and slid her farther up the bed. She was still gone. Still recovering from the orgasm that had just ripped through her. Still trembling and shivering in the aftermath. And Jack wanted to feel it. Spreading her thighs, hands braced at either side of her head, he nudged against her wet heat and pushed his throbbing dick inside her.
“Fuck.” He groaned, long and hard. Although his Em was wet, her muscles were swollen from orgasm and resisted his presence. Em whimpered as her inner muscles pulsed around him. Her pussy clutched his dick as her hands gripped his waist, her fingernails biting into him.
Heaven.
He was in goddamn heaven.