her, pushed her hair
out of her face, and kissed her like it was the last time I would ever kiss
anybody.
Chapter
12: Audrey
The weight of his body on mine filled me with desire, and he
kissed me like no one ever had before, like he was going to kiss me forever.
I could feel how bad he wanted me as he lowered his hips against
mine, letting me feel how rock solid he was already, just from kissing me.
I dug my fingertips into the cushion below, sinking further and
further into it as he lowered his body down on me.
And then he pulled away and rose to his knees, pulling his shirt
off as he knelt over me.
My eyes followed his rippling abs up to his face. I couldn’t
believe a man that sexy had me pinned between his knees, his raging hard-on poised
over my stomach.
“Audrey, Audrey, Audrey,” Jack said as he looked down at me.
“Jack, Jack, Jack,” I said smiling, my chest rising and falling
as I tried to catch my breath.
“I like the sound of my name in your mouth.”
“Me too,” I said. “I mean, the sound of my name in your mouth
that is.” Maybe I shouldn’t try to talk sexy. Maybe I should just leave that to
him.
He smiled and sank down a little so his cock was pressed right
up against my pussy, keeping his eyes on me like he was thinking about fucking
me right then. He felt so hard I was surprised he didn’t tear right through both
our clothes, and I was starting to ache all over with how bad I wanted him
inside me- how bad I needed him there.
He leaned back over my body, his torso and shoulders as
mesmerizing as the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel… and not nearly as
uncomfortable to look at.
“I’m glad you like it when I say your name,” he said. “But I
won’t be able to say it for a while.”
I furrowed my brow at him, pinned down by all three of his arms.
“Why’s that?”
“Because my mouth will be too full,” he said with a devilish flash
in his eye.
I swallowed.
“Put your arms up.”
I did as I was told.
He wrapped his thick fingers around the bottom of my shirt and
lifted it over my head before tossing it to the side near his.
Then he feasted his eyes on my bra and clenched his jaw. “God
you are all woman,” he said, running his hands down my arms slowly from my
wrists to my elbows to the mounds of my breasts.
I couldn’t have answered him for anything. I was too hypnotized
by the way he was looking at me, like I was mouthwatering and he fully intended
to overeat.
He laid down on me, pinning my wrists above my head and placing
his mouth on my neck, sucking my thin skin through his lips as his five o’clock
shadow sent tingles through my body.
I exhaled a shallow breath as his hard chest crushed against my
soft one, making me feel so feminine I almost felt like prey.
And it was exhilarating, being held beneath a millionaire in a
secret location where no one would hear me scream while every part of my body
was telling me I was going to have to very soon.
He moved his head to my heaving chest, and I felt the warm tip
of his wet tongue along the top edge of my bra, so close to my nipple and yet painfully
far away. I watched his head rise and fall as he moved to my other breast.
“Is this the part where I beg?” I breathed.
He raised his head and looked at me. “No. But if you want to
start practicing, be my guest.”
I didn’t know if I could handle the speed of his seduction. He
didn’t have to do this, to take it so slow. I was sopping wet with my need for
him and he hadn’t even taken off my bra. I was worried if he didn’t hurry up, I
might burst into tears from my pent up sexual energy.
And then his hot breath was on my ear. “Arch your back.”
I lifted my chest as best I could considering his hand was still
pinning down my wrists.
He reached around me and undid my multi-hooked bra strap in one
swift motion. “It won’t be the last time you do that for me,” he said,
releasing my wrists. “Now take it off.”
He sat up and watched me
out of her face, and kissed her like it was the last time I would ever kiss
anybody.
Chapter
12: Audrey
The weight of his body on mine filled me with desire, and he
kissed me like no one ever had before, like he was going to kiss me forever.
I could feel how bad he wanted me as he lowered his hips against
mine, letting me feel how rock solid he was already, just from kissing me.
I dug my fingertips into the cushion below, sinking further and
further into it as he lowered his body down on me.
And then he pulled away and rose to his knees, pulling his shirt
off as he knelt over me.
My eyes followed his rippling abs up to his face. I couldn’t
believe a man that sexy had me pinned between his knees, his raging hard-on poised
over my stomach.
“Audrey, Audrey, Audrey,” Jack said as he looked down at me.
“Jack, Jack, Jack,” I said smiling, my chest rising and falling
as I tried to catch my breath.
“I like the sound of my name in your mouth.”
“Me too,” I said. “I mean, the sound of my name in your mouth
that is.” Maybe I shouldn’t try to talk sexy. Maybe I should just leave that to
him.
He smiled and sank down a little so his cock was pressed right
up against my pussy, keeping his eyes on me like he was thinking about fucking
me right then. He felt so hard I was surprised he didn’t tear right through both
our clothes, and I was starting to ache all over with how bad I wanted him
inside me- how bad I needed him there.
He leaned back over my body, his torso and shoulders as
mesmerizing as the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel… and not nearly as
uncomfortable to look at.
“I’m glad you like it when I say your name,” he said. “But I
won’t be able to say it for a while.”
I furrowed my brow at him, pinned down by all three of his arms.
“Why’s that?”
“Because my mouth will be too full,” he said with a devilish flash
in his eye.
I swallowed.
“Put your arms up.”
I did as I was told.
He wrapped his thick fingers around the bottom of my shirt and
lifted it over my head before tossing it to the side near his.
Then he feasted his eyes on my bra and clenched his jaw. “God
you are all woman,” he said, running his hands down my arms slowly from my
wrists to my elbows to the mounds of my breasts.
I couldn’t have answered him for anything. I was too hypnotized
by the way he was looking at me, like I was mouthwatering and he fully intended
to overeat.
He laid down on me, pinning my wrists above my head and placing
his mouth on my neck, sucking my thin skin through his lips as his five o’clock
shadow sent tingles through my body.
I exhaled a shallow breath as his hard chest crushed against my
soft one, making me feel so feminine I almost felt like prey.
And it was exhilarating, being held beneath a millionaire in a
secret location where no one would hear me scream while every part of my body
was telling me I was going to have to very soon.
He moved his head to my heaving chest, and I felt the warm tip
of his wet tongue along the top edge of my bra, so close to my nipple and yet painfully
far away. I watched his head rise and fall as he moved to my other breast.
“Is this the part where I beg?” I breathed.
He raised his head and looked at me. “No. But if you want to
start practicing, be my guest.”
I didn’t know if I could handle the speed of his seduction. He
didn’t have to do this, to take it so slow. I was sopping wet with my need for
him and he hadn’t even taken off my bra. I was worried if he didn’t hurry up, I
might burst into tears from my pent up sexual energy.
And then his hot breath was on my ear. “Arch your back.”
I lifted my chest as best I could considering his hand was still
pinning down my wrists.
He reached around me and undid my multi-hooked bra strap in one
swift motion. “It won’t be the last time you do that for me,” he said,
releasing my wrists. “Now take it off.”
He sat up and watched me
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