that left his throat made my toes curl. I pushed the shirt down his arms but forgot about his cuff links. I made an apologetic face and quickly unfastened them. I tossed them onto the reading chair in the corner of my room. His shirt quickly followed. I spread my hands across his chest and enjoyed the strange sensation of his chest hair. All of the men I'd been with were big believers in manscaping. They waxed and shaved as if they were Olympic swimmers. I never thought I'd find chest hair sexy but fuck me! It was hot. Jack surprised me with his well-defined muscles. I couldn't get enough of his hard body and ran my greedy hands up and down his skin. I nipped at his chest and let my tongue draw lazy circles around his nipples. He groaned roughly and tangled his hands in my hair. He forced my lips to meet his and claimed my mouth in a punishing kiss. Wanting to make him feel as good as he'd made me back at the fundraiser, I dropped to my knees in front of him and unbuckled his belt. He sifted his fingers through my hair as I unzipped his pants and pulled them down his lean legs. An impressive erection tented the front of his boxers. "Someone is happy to see me," I said with a teasing grin. My hand followed the outline of his package. I had a feeling I was going to be very happy when I got this gift unwrapped—and I was. Jack had a big, throbbing dick. As he kicked off his bouncers, I licked my lips and feasted on the image of his huge cock. I couldn't wait to get my hands on it. From the very tip to the base, I stroked him slowly. He was so thick my fingers barely touched. My pussy clenched and my clit pulsed at the very thought of having his massive tool pounding into me. Never one to waste an opportunity, I flicked my tongue all around the head of his dick. With long, slow swipes, I painted his cock with my spit. I fondled his plump sac and gave it a little squeeze. My tongue glided along his shaft and dipped even lower to his balls. He widened his thighs to give me the access I needed to really rock his world. I took my time sucking and licking and nibbling his sac. Jack inhaled a ragged breath as I teased him with my tongue. I sucked his cock between my lips and bobbed up and down on his shaft. His fingers slid through my hair and found the back of my head. I hummed with enthusiasm as he started to fuck my face with his cock. I relaxed my jaw and let him take control. He wasn't a jerk about it. Some guys would have taken that little bit of submission I'd just shown and gone wild, jamming their cocks down my throat and making me gag. Not Jack. No, he showed some self-control as he slowly plunged his dick into my mouth again and again. With each thrust, he deepened his reach and increased the pace. I put my hands on his thighs and accepted his thrusting cock. "So fucking good." He murmured softly as he fucked my mouth. "Harder," he instructed. "Suck me harder, Bee." Hearing him talk to me like that made me so damn wet. My pussy dripped and I squeezed my thighs together as my excitement overwhelmed me. I sucked his cock harder, wrapping my lips around his shaft and fluttering my tongue around the blunt, ruddy tip. He went deep, so deep I gagged and my eyes widened, but I didn't pull back. I let him stay there, let his cock nestle in the back of my throat until he decided he'd had enough. When he retreated, I drew a noisy breath into my oxygen-starved lungs. He smiled down at me and tugged on my earlobe. "You don't have much practice at this, huh?" I shook my head and replied, "But we've got all night to change that." Laughing, Jack bent down and grasped my arms. "I've got a better idea." "Oh?" He nodded and sat down on my bed. "Strip." I peeled out of my camisole and boyshorts. His appreciative gaze raked my naked form. He cupped my naked tits and playfully pinched my nipples. The dusky brown skin puckered to form tight peaks. He leaned forward and swiped his tongue around my nipples. He sucked me gently and