LET'S NOT FAFF ABOUT HERE PEOPLE. I know it has been like...oh...a year or so...oops...again. Sorry for depriving you of the amazingness which is coming.
THE BEST CHAPTER YET...you ready?
Jack raised up a fraction, to admire the scene before him. A Welsh beauty, spread out like a fucking invitation on his desk. Completely naked, her arms twisted above her head almost encircling her glossy dark hair. Her eyes were screwed shut and she was biting her lower lip, apparently experiencing a great amount of pleasure. Beautiful, creamy white breasts lay before him, her nipples looked so hard, so delicious. His eyes travelled lower, silently adoring her flat, smooth stomach and her curvy hips.
He could hardly restrain himself.
Gwen looked up at him, in anticipation of what to come. She felt self-concious, lying out on his desk and feeling more turned on than she had in a long time. She was so close, just remembering him touching her in a more intimate way than anyone had ever done made her actually shiver with arousal.
'Be patient with me,' Jack said in a low husky voice. He dipped his head down to gently kiss down the slim column of her neck. Reaching the point where her pulse was quickly throbbing just below her skin, Jack began to softly suck leaving a small mark.
Gwen gasped, her hands flying into his soft hair trying to urge his talented mouth lower. Grinning, Jack slowly kissed a trail between the valley of her breasts and down towards her belly button.
'Your skin is so smooth, so soft,' he whispered against the surface of her skin, one arm supporting him on the desk, his fingers of the other tracing delicate patterns on the skin of her thigh. She softly whimpered, biting her lip as to not make too much noise. Once again, Gwen shut her eyes, her back arching into his touch.
Smiling, he began to touch his lips softly across her abdomen at random, with every kiss he was rewarded with a soft whimper from Gwen, audible or not he could still hear.
Gwen began to get restless with arousal. Threading her fingers into his hair, she tried to get him to lower his head to where she needed it most. She could feel her soaked panties clinging to her skin, frustrated with his lack of attention to this particular area.
She propped herself up on her elbows, looking down at him, his cheeky grin plastered on his face. Jack looked more seductive than ever, his smile penetrating her, shooting another round of heat straight between her thighs.
'Jack,' she said, trying to sound like she had a grip on the situation, but it was plain to see that she was on the opposite side of the sector.
'Mhmm?' he mumbled, his mouth currently occupied by teasing her. He moved up to one of her breasts, glancing back at her he could she that she was gazing straight at him with so much intense arousal, he knew if he didn't move soon, he would be in trouble.
He flicked out his tongue, lightly touching the very tip of one of her nipples. Gwen gasped at the sudden touch, knowing that his plan was to get her unimaginably turned on. It was working.
'Please.' It was all Gwen could manage to say. She was so turned on, so relaxed that in that moment she realised that it would take an inferno to move her from her place on the desk.
'Baby,' Jack said in a low voice. 'Just tell me,' he asked moving up to gently suck the point on her neck he had found earlier. He kissed a trail back to her lips, softly kissing around the corners of her mouth, finding she was kissing him back. They stayed in that position until Gwen needed air. Gasping as she broke away, she realised that he knew exactly what she wanted. Needed. He just wanted her to tell him.
Gwen forced her eyes open, looked straight at him and spoke. 'Touch me Jack,' she said in a slightly shaky voice. She looked him up and down, as if to challenge him. She pulled herself up a little higher, but only for the moment it took her to rip his shirt open. His chest was bare to her now, his tan skin covering flat toned muscle. She desperately wanted to reach out and touch him, to feel his strength.
Seeing Gwen appraising him in such a way, returned fire to Jack's eyes, he felt a strong tug in his chest, a tug which urged him to break to rules, be mischievous, and most of all down-right dirty.
With a cheeky grin and a new light in his eyes, Jack pushed Gwen's barely there panties to the side, smoothly plunging two fingers straight into her. Gwen gasped, her eyes crossing and let her head thunk against the desk. Unaware of any pain the drop may of caused, Gwen was overcome by the obscene pleasure Jack had managed to create between her thighs.
Jack continued to push his fingers into her, slowly. He wanted her drugged with pleasure, just on the edge of ecstasy. He curled his fingers inside of her, bringing her to arch her back, wanting more. Needing more.
'Jesus, you are so, wet. Its almost insane. So tight,' he murmured. He lazily pushed his fingers into her, his long fingers brushing her g-spot. He jerked his fingers at his leisure before pulling them almost all the way out, before quickly pushing back in.
Gwen panted, her moans only interrupted by whimpers. She lay squirming, needing him to move faster. 'Jack, please,' she gasped as he scissored his fingers, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
'Please what? Gwen, all you have to do is ask me, I'll do it. Anything to hear you scream my name,' he said roughly as he moved his fingers faster inside her.
'Fuck, Jack!' she moaned loudly. She was so close, it was frustratingly out of her grasp. It was right in front of her. 'Please, more,' she gasped, his fingers working in and out, yet Jack didn't look the least bit fazed.
'Oh, you want more?' he said innocently his lips grazing over hers.
'Please Jack, please,' she said, feeling light headed with pleasure.
He let his thumb slip under her panties, circling the little bundle of nerves. As she felt him touch her clit, her hips jerked violently into his hand. Jack smirked at her response. 'You liked that huh?' he asked.
'Jack!' Gwen moaned, feeling so close to coming. She felt a rush from her head to her clit, igniting her entire body and making her toes curling. 'Don't stop! So close!' she whimpered out, her hips grinding against his fingers.
Jack pressed his thumb hard into her clit, rubbing it in the smallest circles. He scissored his fingers into her feeling her body clench.
'Gwen, look at me,' he said. Gwen's eyes snapped open, her dilated pupils giving away just how much he was effecting her. 'Come for me Gwen, let me hear you.'
That was all she needed to push her over the edge. 'Jack!' she screamed.
She splintered violently, her shoulders pushing down as she pushed her hips up, trying to ride out as much pleasure as she could.
Jack continued to move his fingers, slowly bring her down. She kept shuddering, as smaller orgasms still wracked through her body. 'Holy. Fuck,' was all she managed to say smiling up at the ceiling gasping as she felt another mini-gasm rush up her body.
She looked up at Jack, his large stature looming over the desk, bending down to pick her up. She kept her legs wrapped around his waist, and slipped her arms around his neck.
'And that, is how to give a woman the best orgasm of her life,' Jack said with a triumphant smile.
'Come to think about it, yeah. That was,' she agreed.
'Well, if Rhys was my competition then...' he trailed off.
HOLY JESUS MOTHER OF FUCKING CHRIST.
I can't agree more.
And you said not to come here, HOW WRONG WERE YOU? Ha!
I didn't say that.
You did too.
Fine. Shut up I am still enjoying myself.
Devil Gwen 9, Angel Gwen 3.
Jack began to chuckle at her internal conversation. 'Hush Jack, its your turn,' Gwen said matter-of-factly.
'My turn? For what-'
'Put me down,' Gwen said, cutting him off.
'Uh, ok?' Jack said a little confused, but loosened his grip on her. As soon as her feet hit the floor she sunk to her knees in front of him and grabbed him without warning. 'Jesus!' he gasped, not expecting her to do that.
Grabbing him at the base, she sucked the tip of him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his tip. Her other hand began to slowly and tightly work him at the base, her fingers dragging up and down.
Jack hadn't felt anything this good for a long time. He felt his eyes crossing, his knees almost buckling at the sensation.
'God, Jack,' she said releasing him for a moment. 'You are so hard, so big,' she whispered, letting her breath ghost over his cock before sucking him back into her mouth again.
Threading his fingers into her hair he pulled her up a little. 'Much more of any of that and I won't last much longer,' he said pulling her to her feet.
'Fine, only if you promise to fuck me now. And properly,' she added, pressing against him, feeling his hard on against her stomach.
'I don't think that will be a problem,' he replied, his hands going to her hips and pressing her into him further. He lent down to kiss her, but before he could she pulled away. Jack pulled back too, looking confused.
'Before you get too carried away,' she said linking her wrists behind his neck. 'I just want you to, well,' she said looking a little embarrassed.
'What is it?' he asked with a smile.
'Well, I just. I have this...thing.'
A fantasy. Her thoughts filled in for her lack of words.
'Yes?' Jack said warily, leaning in closer. 'How do you want it?' he asked for her, feeling that she was feeling silly about it. He would do anything for her.
Gwen blushed a deep red colour. 'The chair,' she whispered, looking into his eyes.
He finally understood. Grinning, he nodded. 'You wanna ride me, in my own chair?' he asked huskily, kissing her deeply.
'Uhuh,' is all she could manage.
Please. Say yes.
Jack felt a strong wave of need hit him, seeing that in the eyes of Gwen, he meant as much to her as she did to him. He felt relieved, knowing all this time that she wanted him, but not really thinking, that much. Not as much as he did. Never in, well, another, thousand years. So Jack let go of his restraint.
She could feel herself breaking out in goosebumps where Jack's hands roamed. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, and they walked backwards together in the direction of his chair. Jack felt his knees his the soft material, and she quickly followed suit, climbing onto his lap.
Gwen made quick work of what was left of his dark blue button down, throwing it over her shoulder. She couldn't keep her hands off him, sliding over his shoulders, down his chest, tracing patterns over his biceps and pecs. His hard six pack rippled as she lightly moved her fingers across them, giving her a jolt of pleasure seeing him react to her touch like that.
Jack kept his hands on her hips, not wanting to unleash something within him he couldn't reign in. Now was not the time for fast. Now was the time to have some nice slow sex, with the person he loved more than anything in the world.
She cupped his face in her hands, kissing him softly, but the fact that she was desperate for him shone through clearly.
Jack paused, 'Are you sure you want to do this?' he asked softly before kissing her softly. Gwen shot him a sceptical look, before smiling.
'I have been waiting a while to do this you know,' she said against his lips in her soft Welsh lilt. Her confession hit him hard. He didn't have much time to think though, as she lowered her self slowly onto him.
He was so huge, she was so tight. Both of them moaned as Gwen lowered herself halfway down Jack's enormous length. She threw her head back and gripped his shoulders, hanging on for dear life. Jack surged up into her, pushing further into Gwen than anyone had ever before.
She gasped, clenching her quads and lifting herself almost all the way off him, only to plunge right back down again taking him all in up to the hilt. She needed more, she needed more of Jack.
She lent down and kissed him, harder than before. Their tongues moving against each others, Jack's hands circled around her waist once more and moved to massage her round arse. As Gwen felt him touch her there she began to smile.
Just as I always dreamt...
Jack began to move faster at another confession not meant for his ears, but meant so much to him. She met his thrusts, her hips grinding down on his. He looked into her face, her long hair tumbling down her shoulders and bouncing with every move. Her breasts moved with her body and he found it hard to restrain himself. He leaned forward and captured one of her nipples, sucking her dizzy.
She twisted her hands into his hair, pulling him impossibly closer to her. He could now sense that she was close. She could feel the heat low in her belly closing in, threatening to explode.
'Oh Jack!' she moaned as she met his hips. 'Jack, please,' she gasped out as he pushed into her powerfully, thrusting in and out quickly.
Jack was having trouble maintaining his cool. As much as she begged for him to come, he wanted to push her over the edge at least once more before he came. He did have some self restraint after all those years. Even so...
'Please what Gwen? You want me to make you come again? Make you come so hard, every time you shut your eyes all you will feel is me. Every time you think of sex, you will still be able to feel me, every time you see me you remember this night,' Jack whispered in a husky voice in her ear.
'Too, late,' she panted, her head lolling back with pleasure as he pistoned into her from below. 'I already get wet just by thinking of you,' she revealed with a gasp.
'Really?' he asked with a grin, his thumb moving between them before stopping to press hard against her clit. Gwen nearly came there and then. Jack began to move is thumb in circles, drugging her with pleasure. 'I had no idea I had that affect on you,' he replied honestly. 'Good to keep in mind though,' he added before kissing her hard. Their kiss soon became too much for her and she had to break away for air.
That didn't keep Jack from kissing her though. His mouth moved down her neck to the spot where he had uncovered earlier. He sucked on the skin above her rapid pulse with the same rhythm same his thumb and thrusts. Almost instantaneously, he felt her muscles contracting around him, squeezing him harder than before, her moans and gasps becoming louder and louder.
'Oooh! Jaaack!' Gwen moaned loudly, shattering in his arms. Her orgasm hit her hard, causing her to almost collapse in his arms. Jack caught her and held her closely to him, the after shocks of another strong orgasm still shaking through her body.
It was only then that Jack realised she had scratched his back, using her nails to add pain to the pleasure, which only turned him on more. 'Jeez woman, you do leave a mark,' he chuckled looking over his shoulder to watch the red marks bloom in long rows of five.
With sudden seriousness, Gwen cupped his jaw in her hand, her thumb softly stroking his cheek. 'I wanted you to remember this too,' she said with a sad smile.
She really doesn't get it, does she? He thought as she kissed him softly on the lips. Jack couldn't make himself kiss her back.
When she finally noticed that she was kissing a pair of unmoving lips she pulled away, blushing with embarrassment. 'Did I do something wrong?' she whispered, looking up at him through long eye lashes.
Jack stood up locking his arms around her waist, giving her time to wrap her long legs around his hips. He groaned, feeling her heat and tightness still pulling his extremely hard cock into her. He pushed her up against the wall behind his desk, thrusting up from a completely new angle.
'Oh, Jack!' she gasped. 'You've barely giving me time to recover,' smiled Gwen, but looking at Jack's face, she could see that this wasn't the time for games.
He looked at her, really looked. His gaze seemed to drive all the way down into the depths of her mind, like he could read her thoughts. He looked shocked.
'Seriously? Really Gwen? Did I not make myself clear earlier to you when I said I've wanted this since I first saw you walk in here dripping with rain?' Jack said, thrusting into her deeper than before, stretching her more than before.
Gwen made an attempt at not being too loud, biting her lip and closing her eyes, and keeping them closed, not being able to face Jack's stare.
'Gwen, please,' he groaned lowly, almost growling in her ear.
'Oooh! Jack, ah!' she moaned as he picked up the pace. She forced her eyes open, and came face to face with him, looking at her with such intensity, such need, looking as desperate for her as she was for him that she was stunned. Gwen knew what she was doing when she came in here, it was clear in her thoughts. But it was only now that it clicked that so had the Capitan, choosing his words carefully to try and let her figure it out for herself. It was only now when he had given her the biggest clue, she had it figured out.
He actually-
I mean-
With-
He really does-
Actually love me-
As much-
As I love-
Him.
No.
I love him more.
Devil Gwen & Angel Gwen = MINDBLOWN
Jack didn't know which stars to thank. They were finally both on the same page, understanding each other fully. Yet a small discrepancy was that she thought she could possibly love and adore him more than he. He doesn't sleep. More time to think about her, and love her with all his heart.
It took a while to realise that they had both stopped in their tracks, and were just staring at each other, as if to convey their love telepathically. Which was half working. It seemed that emotions could also be displayed to him via Gwen, so he was struggling coming to terms with his passion for her, and her returning passion him. It was emotionally draining him of all his energy.
Fuelled with a need to connect, Jack began to move. He was still as hard as ever, pushing into her as she fought back coming to quickly.
'Oooh! Jack! Please! Jack...' Gwen continued to moan each time he thrust into her. 'Please Jack, please...I need...need,' she whimpered, incoherent with pleasure and emotional onslaught.
He picked up his pace to piston into her with incredible speed, surely faster than anything human. She began to splinter into oblivion, and Jack felt his release coming closer and closer. 'You see Gwen? I need you too,' he said, looking deeply into her eyes.
'I see, me, too...' she whimpered coming down off another shattering high.
'Good,' said Jack with a smug expression thrusting faster and faster.
'Another!' moaned Gwen, feeling the next orgasm coming at full pelt in her direction.
It hit both of them at the same time. She roughly pulled him to her, kissing him passionately as her orgasm rocked through her. Jack groaned into her mouth and upon the sensation of Gwen's internal muscles rippling around him, he came harder than he had in a long time. She squeezed him dry, whimpering as she felt him come inside her.
'Holy fuck,' panted Jack, moving slowly back to his chair, collapsing with her in his arms.
All of the sudden, he felt shaky. Something was wrong.
'Jack! JACK!' was the last things he heard before blacking out from the terrible wrenching pain in his head.
He awoke to the feeling of someone softly slapping his face. 'Oi!,' he heard the harsh whisper coming from somewhere near him.
Cautiously opening one eye he was greeted with the beautiful, naked figure of Gwen. Smiling to himself he reached out to her, pulling her small waist onto his lap. 'No need to be curt,' he said with a chuckle.
'Well I wasn't the one that just died. For too long too,' she said against his neck, her arms wrapping around his shoulders.
'Truly? How long was I out for?'
'Almost 20 minutes. You're usually back within five,' she sniffed.
Jack cupped her face in one hand, rubbing her back with the other. He lifted her chin so he could look at her properly. 'I'm sorry that I scared you,' he said gently kissing her while his thumb wiped away a lone tear.
'Yeah, well,' she smiled, kissing him back with gumption.
Jack waited to hear what witty retort he would hear, but it dawned on him that Gwen's alter-egos he was hearing had left. And the pain, and the black out...It was all making sense now.
Finally content, Jack dropped his head back against the chair, letting Gwen curl up and sleep against him.
AW...SO LOVELY. THIS IS THE FINAL INSTALLMENT SO DON'T BE BADGERING ME FOR ANOTHER. WELL, NOT FOR THIS STORY ANYWAY. HAPPY READING ALL :D