Falling From Disgrace

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” Jack declared when his mouth left her body. He looked up at her with almost adoration and it made Adrianna uncomfortable.

She pushed Jack so that he was on his back again and then went to work on getting into his pants. With a pop of his button and slide of his zipper, she pulled his black pants and the elastic of his briefs down just enough to free his erection. Straddling his thighs, she took the considerable rigid length in her fist and pumped up and down. She smiled when Jack threw his head back, groaning and squeezing his eyes closed. Her hand continued to move over him, not stopping even when she leaned down to take him in her mouth.

The sight of Adrianna’s epic lips around his cock nearly had Jack unmanned. He had to revert back to the old trick of conjuring up the unsexiest images he could think of to prevent himself from coming in her mouth. Not knowing how much longer he could last while she moved her mouth and fist over him, he gripped her shoulders and pulled her roughly up before tossing her onto her back. He was in a hurry now to be inside her, and he quickly did away with the rest of his clothing before reaching in his bedside drawer for a condom.

Adrianna was pleased when he climbed up her body more ravenously. He wasn’t slow and gentle now, he was hurried and fiery as he bit, kissed, and sucked his way up her leg, over her hip, and across her stomach. This is what she was accustomed to. When his lips met hers again their kiss was a searing clash of teeth and tongue and Adrianna spread her legs wider to let his hips settle between them. She was just as anxious now to have him inside of her but Jack stilled, pulling away from her, and looked down with caution.

“You sure?” he asked quietly and it took Adrianna aback. Never before had a man stopped to ask her that, certainly not when they were this close to fucking. It both confused and touched her and when she didn’t answer right away Jack felt for a terrifying second that she was going to back out. He brought his hand up to cup Adrianna’s face when he saw the worry there. But then suddenly she grabbed his hips, lifting her pelvis up to meet him. He was barely inside of her but his eyes rolled back just the same.

Adrianna leaned up to scrape her teeth against the stubble of his jaw and then whispered in his ear, “Fuck yes.”

Jack slid the rest of the way into her and moaned.

Fucking perfection.

The urge to start pounding away furiously presented itself, but Jack wasn’t sure if that was the kind of sex Adrianna was into. He kept it slow at first, moving in and out of her, careful to brace himself on his hands so that he didn’t crush her. He leaned down every few seconds to bring his mouth to hers or her neck. This wasn’t what Adrianna wanted though. She certainly was into sex that was hard and rough, and so when it didn’t seem like Jack was going to quicken his pace or deepen his thrusts, she pressed the heels of her feet into the backs of his thighs and dug her fingernails into the perfect, round muscles of his backside.

Jack read the signs and was rewarded with loud moans when he shifted back and slammed into her more forcefully. Even more turned on by the fact Adrianna liked it rough, he threw his head back and clenched his jaw, again trying to last as long as possible. He moved as fast and hard as he could until he was forced to slow down, pressing himself down so that he was lying on top of Adrianna once again.

“Fuck, I’m close,” he groaned in her ear. “Are you?”

Shaking her head, Adrianna gasped, “Move me on top of you.”

She was flipped over quickly, and just as she began to ride him, she was struck once again by how different this was. Jack had made sure to hold off his own orgasm before she had hers, another first for her. She didn’t think on it too long though, for when Jack began thrusting up into her, meeting her when she rocked back down on him she felt that familiar tightening in her belly, that quiver in her limbs that told her she was just on the edge of coming.

Jack’s hands came up to pull and tease at her breasts and when he saw her throw her head back and her lips part he could tell she was close. Thank God, he thought, for he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Knowing she needed just a little more to push her over the edge, he moved his fingers to where they were joined and gently massaged her with his thumb.