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Chapter 39
He smiled, only a little before muttering, "I love," he paused, again, stringing her along, though not for long as the heat radiating from her was deadly, "I love your accent."
He grinned as she grinned back, licking her lips with anticipation, "Is that all you love?"
"No," he answered, moving back up for another kiss. However, the moment his lips touched hers, he felt her move back, angling her head up back into the stream of water again. He sighed, realizing he was not going to get away with silence and instantly knew just what it was he had to say, relived, in a way to finally be able to say it, he whispered into her neck, "I love you too."
"Better," she said, her voice breathless just with the words and the hot breath she could feel on her neck. Her hands, wet and slick, went to cup his face as she slid down lower, moving down until her face was level with his, the water flow that had been caressing her back replaced as his hands flew around her, dragging her to him until there wasn't an inch of his body that wasn't pressed against hers.
He leaned in for a kiss and was immediately rewarded as her mouth opened under his. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip nipping softly before sharing a long, passionate kiss which had both pairs of hands re-exploring the ever-interesting ground.
Surprisingly, it wasn't as rough as it had been previously. It was still as passionate and raw with desire, but the exploration took into account the fact that they did have time and that there was a need for some, small, restraint. Her arm slithered up his back to the nape of his neck where she played with the hair there, letting her fingers slide up and under as the hair swept over her fingers.
Irina grinned against Jack's mouth causing him to pause and giving her the time she needed to move back and admire the man in front of her. His face was redder than it had been minutes before and his eyes a few shades darker. She smiled again, a mischievous smile, holding her thoughts at bay as she just basked in the pleasure of it all, "You know, now that I think about it...twenty four hours might not be enough time."
It took a second for the double meaning to sink into Jack's mind, the thick haze sitting around him hindering it and the dumb look causing slight giggles to erupt from deep in Irina's throat. He looked at her upon realizing what she meant and smiled back, leaning in for what she expected to be another kiss.
At the last moment he moved down, his lips missing hers and landing on her jaw bone, scattering feather light kisses up and down as Irina's hands continued to play with his hair and his shoulders, slipping over them alongside the water that was progressively making them wetter.
He licked up her jaw line to her ear where he kissed just behind and then in front of it, hoping that this was torture to her, though, of course, in a good way. She moaned under his lips, wanting desperately for him to move on but at the same time wanting him to slow down.
He took it as a signal and let his lips move, agonizingly slowly, to her ear lobe, gently sucking on it and feeling her shake beneath him as she tried, desperately, to hold herself together.
He pulled back, kissing her again, soundly on the lips, pushing her back further into the stream of water. As his lips moved lower, hovering down her neck and then back up, ravaging her like he had wanted to for years, Irina chanced voicing her thoughts, half in the hope of calming what was fast developing into something Jack might very well regret and half in the hope that she would get some affirmative, convincing words against what was sure to end in tears.
On the one hand she wasn't about to stop something she'd been waiting twenty years for and that was better than anything she had ever imagined, but on the other, she wasn't about to encourage it, her thoughts were leaking back into her mind and the doubt was securely rooted there. As a moan escaped her lips, despite her thoughts, she realized she was doing just that, encouraging the man before her.
Swallowing, she spoke, her voice raspy and heavy from the lust, "Jack." He made no move to stop or slow down, the sound of her voice, apparently, only egging him on. She stilled her hands on his back, still not quite ready to remove them completely but determined to get her thoughts out. "Jack," she said again, this time slightly more insistent. "Are you sure?"
He answered only with a mumble as he nipped at her collar bone causing her to shudder despite her current resolve. "Jack," she said fiercely, pushing him back hard enough to remove his lips from her throat. "Listen to me." He watched her from under heavy eyelids, obviously unsure of what was going on, but not angry yet.
"Are you sure?" she repeated her question more slowly, watching him for any sign of anything.
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Chapter 39
He smiled, only a little before muttering, "I love," he paused, again, stringing her along, though not for long as the heat radiating from her was deadly, "I love your accent."
He grinned as she grinned back, licking her lips with anticipation, "Is that all you love?"
"No," he answered, moving back up for another kiss. However, the moment his lips touched hers, he felt her move back, angling her head up back into the stream of water again. He sighed, realizing he was not going to get away with silence and instantly knew just what it was he had to say, relived, in a way to finally be able to say it, he whispered into her neck, "I love you too."
"Better," she said, her voice breathless just with the words and the hot breath she could feel on her neck. Her hands, wet and slick, went to cup his face as she slid down lower, moving down until her face was level with his, the water flow that had been caressing her back replaced as his hands flew around her, dragging her to him until there wasn't an inch of his body that wasn't pressed against hers.
He leaned in for a kiss and was immediately rewarded as her mouth opened under his. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip nipping softly before sharing a long, passionate kiss which had both pairs of hands re-exploring the ever-interesting ground.
Surprisingly, it wasn't as rough as it had been previously. It was still as passionate and raw with desire, but the exploration took into account the fact that they did have time and that there was a need for some, small, restraint. Her arm slithered up his back to the nape of his neck where she played with the hair there, letting her fingers slide up and under as the hair swept over her fingers.
Irina grinned against Jack's mouth causing him to pause and giving her the time she needed to move back and admire the man in front of her. His face was redder than it had been minutes before and his eyes a few shades darker. She smiled again, a mischievous smile, holding her thoughts at bay as she just basked in the pleasure of it all, "You know, now that I think about it...twenty four hours might not be enough time."
It took a second for the double meaning to sink into Jack's mind, the thick haze sitting around him hindering it and the dumb look causing slight giggles to erupt from deep in Irina's throat. He looked at her upon realizing what she meant and smiled back, leaning in for what she expected to be another kiss.
At the last moment he moved down, his lips missing hers and landing on her jaw bone, scattering feather light kisses up and down as Irina's hands continued to play with his hair and his shoulders, slipping over them alongside the water that was progressively making them wetter.
He licked up her jaw line to her ear where he kissed just behind and then in front of it, hoping that this was torture to her, though, of course, in a good way. She moaned under his lips, wanting desperately for him to move on but at the same time wanting him to slow down.
He took it as a signal and let his lips move, agonizingly slowly, to her ear lobe, gently sucking on it and feeling her shake beneath him as she tried, desperately, to hold herself together.
He pulled back, kissing her again, soundly on the lips, pushing her back further into the stream of water. As his lips moved lower, hovering down her neck and then back up, ravaging her like he had wanted to for years, Irina chanced voicing her thoughts, half in the hope of calming what was fast developing into something Jack might very well regret and half in the hope that she would get some affirmative, convincing words against what was sure to end in tears.
On the one hand she wasn't about to stop something she'd been waiting twenty years for and that was better than anything she had ever imagined, but on the other, she wasn't about to encourage it, her thoughts were leaking back into her mind and the doubt was securely rooted there. As a moan escaped her lips, despite her thoughts, she realized she was doing just that, encouraging the man before her.
Swallowing, she spoke, her voice raspy and heavy from the lust, "Jack." He made no move to stop or slow down, the sound of her voice, apparently, only egging him on. She stilled her hands on his back, still not quite ready to remove them completely but determined to get her thoughts out. "Jack," she said again, this time slightly more insistent. "Are you sure?"
He answered only with a mumble as he nipped at her collar bone causing her to shudder despite her current resolve. "Jack," she said fiercely, pushing him back hard enough to remove his lips from her throat. "Listen to me." He watched her from under heavy eyelids, obviously unsure of what was going on, but not angry yet.
"Are you sure?" she repeated her question more slowly, watching him for any sign of anything.
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