lightly grazed my sensitive flesh with his teeth. My toes curled as he tormented my breasts with his mouth. "Jack! Oh. Oh !" He released my nipple with a noisy pop and kissed my neck. I shivered in his big, strong arms. When he tugged me down on the bed, I willingly followed. His next instruction left me momentarily confused. "Turn around." I frowned down at him. "What?" He grinned and gave my butt a playful slap. "Straddle me but with your face toward my feet." "Oh." I considered his description. " Oh !" "Have you ever—?" "Done sixty-nine? No." "Do you want to?" "Hell yes!" The thought of having his cock in my mouth while he licked my pussy left me overheated and thrilled. I hurried to switch around my position. He grasped my hips and pulled me even higher up his body. His hands settled on my lower back just seconds before his tongue delved into me. "God!" He chuckled against my pussy but didn't stop eating me. I tossed my hair over my shoulder, grasped the base of his cock and started to blow him again. I wiggled my hips as his tongue penetrated me. It felt so wickedly good to have his tongue stabbing into me while I sucked his cock. We drove each other crazy. Our tongues flicked and licked and swirled. I sucked hard on the head of his cock. He sucked my clit between his lips and fluttered his tongue across it. We groaned and moaned and rocked. My fingernails bit into his thighs. He held tight to my hips and feasted on my pussy. I couldn't help it. I was going to come—and fucking hard. With his cock jammed deep in my mouth, I came with a muffled cry. The blissful explosions left me shuddering atop him. I collapsed on his larger frame and rested my cheek against his thigh.
"Oh, fuck." I panted heavily. "I just need a second." Jack laughed and pushed me off of him onto the bed. He flipped me onto my back and crawled over me. His tongue stabbed inside my mouth in the most possessive way. I could taste and smell myself on him. The aphrodisiac effect left me trembling with need. I looped my arms around his neck and nudged his ear with my nose. "Fuck me, Jack." He nuzzled my neck. "Are you on birth control?" "Yes, but there are condoms in my drawer." I gestured to the bedside table where I kept certain supplies. Not wanting to offend him, I carefully explained, "I'm not okay with unsafe sex, Jack. Not even with you." "I understand." He slid off me and leaned down to jerk open the drawer. "It's good that you respect your body." I realized at the last second that he was going to discover more than just condoms in that drawer. Grabbing his arm, I urged, "Wait!" Jack whistled loudly and then laughed. "Sugar, you are one kinky little bitch." Face aflame with embarrassment, I tried to defend myself. "They're just sex toys!" "And cuffs and blindfolds and a paddle," he said, lifting up the items he'd named. Obviously curious, he asked, "Did one of your boyfriends show you this?" I shook my head. "I've never used any of that with anyone else. Sometimes I cuff one of my arms and blindfold myself so that it feels like a fantasy. I'm not brave enough to do it with anyone." "You're fucking the wrong men." "What?" "You're fucking the wrong men." He tossed one of my bullet vibrators and a dildo onto the bed along with a bottle of lube, two condoms and the padded leather cuffs. "If you can't trust them to help you explore your fantasies, they aren't right for you." I quirked an eyebrow. "And I guess you are?" He leveled a stern gaze my way. "What do you think?" I gulped. My gaze skipped from the toys to his face. "I think you're going to tie me up and fuck me." "And?" "And I'm going to enjoy it." He caressed my thigh. "Good answer." "Why two?" I pointed to the condom wrappers. He picked up the lube and flipped the lid. "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" My jaw dropped. "No." I clenched my thighs together. "And I'm not going to be screwed that way tonight either." He chuckled and slid his hands