Irina opened the door to her and Jack's suite. It was beautifully decorated with a king-sized bed dominating the room. Irina threw her bag in the corner, Jack following suit with the rest of their luggage. Irina stretched out in the middle of the bed and threw her head back. Jack watched her feeling an uncomfortable tightness beginning to build between his legs. Irina looked up at him her hair slightly ruffled. Upon seeing the passion lurking behind his eyes she looked at him cocked her head and smiled seductively.

"Jack. What do you say, we ah, break in the bed." she said in the most seductive voice she could muster.

That's all Jack needed to hear. He quickly joined her on the bed and began kissing down her neck. He sucked on her collarbone as his hand worked at the buttons on her shirt. He unbuttoned it all the way and began kissing the flesh he exposed. Irina reluctantly pushed him away so she could begin undressing him. She pulled the t-shirt over his head, discarding it with her own. She ran her hands over the toned muscles of his chest and abdomen. Jack moaned when she planted a hot open mouthed kiss on each of his abs. Her hands worked at his pants. Once they were unbuttoned he stood and removed them leaving him clad in only his boxers. He pulled Irina to her feet and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her ferociously as he pulled down the zipper of the denim miniskirt she was wearing. He stripped her down so she was only clad in nothing but the black stilettos she was sporting. She reached down to take them off.

"No," Jack moaned stopping her hand "I want them on."

He laid her back down on the bed and kissed his way down her body. She moaned when his lips stopped just above where she needed him most. His tongue teased her bringing her to the brink then back down. It was torture.

"F*ck me now Jack. Or I'll do it myself." she threatened.

"You wouldn't." Jack said continuing his torture.

"Try me."

Jack moved away from her, laughing at the angry expression she shot him. What she did next soon became his undoing. Irina stared into his eyes as her hand snaked down her body. She stroked herself never losing eye contact with Jack. She allowed one finger to focus on her clit stroking the pulsating nub. She broke eye contact with him as she began to thrust against her hand harder and faster. Jack stared, trying to resist she wasn't going to win. She paid no attention to him lost in the movement of her hand. Irina was lost, soon cupping her hands together to increase the pressure against her clit. She arched harder against her hands searching for the release that was evading her. One more stroke only one more and. . .

"NO!" Jack yelled giving up his restraint and snatching her hands away. He stepped out of his boxers and before Irina knew what happened he was buried to the hilt inside of her. The room went black before Irina's eyes as she experienced the most intense orgasm ever. Her orgasm wasn't over before Jack's thrusting took her to nirvana again.

"HARDER!" she screamed her body lost in their dance of love.

Jack thrust harder and harder. The blood was rushing in his ears and his passion was only heightened by Irina's whimpers and pleas. As the fluttering of Irina's third consecutive orgasm flitted around his dick he came with a roar. He buried his face at her neck and let wave after wave of pleasure overtake him. Upon hearing Jack's guttural groan at her ear Irina came again for the fourth time. Feeling her walls spasm around him only made his orgasm more intense, almost painful. As both of their orgasms faded away Jack lifted his head from Irina's neck. He pulled out of her and rolled to lay by her side. They lay there for a few moments trying to breath normally again. Irina was the first to recover.

"Jack. That was. I mean we always have incredible sex but that was. . ." Irina said still slightly breathless.

"I know. You were. . .amazing" Jack said regaining his breath.

Irina snuggled against his side laying her head on his chest and wrapping a possessive arm around his waist. Jack wrapped his arm around her pulling her closer. His hand lazily stroked her shoulder as he kissed the top of her head. She looked up at him and planted a gentle kiss on his lips.

"I love you Jack."

"I love you Irina."

She laid back down and soon they both fell asleep.