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Jack lifted her arms up slowly, pulling them back and placing her hands behind his neck. She melted into him, interlacing her fingers as his lips and tongue teased up the side of her neck slowly; kissing and licking with a deep hum. Moving his hands under the hem of her t-shirt, they drifted slowly up the sides of her waist, his fingertips feathering over the bruises lingering on her ribs, before tracing the contours of her breasts through the black edges of her bra.
"How're the ribs?" he breathed in her ear before he ran his tongue along the outer ridge.
"Mmm, what ribs?" she breathed back.
His low chuckle rumbled against her skin as he took his time with her; murmuring how beautiful she was before sucking her lobe into his mouth. She was dizzy with need as his hand gently massaged a breast while the other, splayed wide, seared a trail down her firm stomach and drifted between her thighs, cupping her through her jeans. His warm breath raised the hair on her neck as his teeth grazed down her lobe, releasing it slowly. She heard him emit a low groan as his long fingers pressed against her harder, "Damn you're wet." Yes, she was. Her body was beyond ready; aching for him.
Sam could feel the hot slick heat between her thighs from his slow assault, and found herself gripping his neck harder for support as she rocked her hips…grinding shamelessly against his fingers. He rubbed her harder, his thumb finding her clit and pressing it just right; making her gasp as she felt him thrust into the curve of her ass with a growl, showing her exactly how hard he was. Switching breasts, he massaged, squeezed and used his thumbnail to graze her hard nipple through the thin material as he sunk his teeth into the slope of her neck. She was a mess. Flushed and panting.…her body vibrating with want…her senses overloading.
Turning into him, he was forced to pull away as a corner of his mouth curved upwards, "Hey, I wasn't finished."
She fisted his shirt with both hands and turned him into the counter; his lower back making contact against the edge with a thud. His sharp exhale from the impact was replaced by a groan as her hands slid under his shirt, up his tight stomach and over his hard chest; his skin rippling under her touch. There was a needy noise in the back of her throat as she licked her bottom lip; her eyes drifting up his lean muscled, tan body. When she met his eyes, she could already feel herself pulsing, "I want you."
Jack's eyes darkened and narrowed as he tilted his head down to her. Meeting his mouth hungrily with hers, she kissed him hard; her tongue making quick entry and sliding over his possessively as her fingernails raked down the front of him. Grunting, he pulled away from the kiss and grabbed onto the ledge behind him. "Jesus," he muttered as she lifted his shirt and swept her tongue up his flexed abs, latching her mouth onto one of his hard nipples while her hand rubbed the length of his hard cock firmly through his jeans. He tilted his head back as he groaned, "Fuck." Now he was the one panting as she circled his nipple with her tongue and then nipped it with her teeth. He hissed and then groaned again as she licked the sting away, before she dragged her tongue through the sparse greying hair to the other. "Basement," he grunted as he thrusted against her hand.
Groaning her disappointment, Sam swirled her tongue around his other nipple, before biting; earning another hiss before soothing it with her flattened tongue. She gripped the thick base of him through his jeans…hard.
"Living room." He gasped the closer option and she glanced sideways; groaning approvingly before tucking her hands in his waistband and backing him hurriedly into the adjoining room. As they moved, their heavy breathing filled the air and her fast hands went to the hem of his shirt. She yanked it up, pulling it off of him so quickly that he stumbled backwards. The back of his knees hit the edge of the couch and he fell back onto it with an 'oomph'.
Not slowing down, she bent over and fumbled with the button on his jeans. He nudged her hands away and took over while lifting his head to her, "You." Sam pulled her top off and unclasped her bra while he unzipped his pants. They watched each other intently as they made quick work of their clothes, and he groaned when her heavy breasts were freed. She licked her lips when he lifted his hips and pulled down his boxers and jeans in one fell swoop; noticing the glistening moisture covering his thick head. As he was kicking away the jeans, she was pulling down her underwear and jeans together. He was done first and leaned forward to reach for her.
Tripping as she stepped out of her jeans, Sam stumbled into him. Jack's strong hands grabbed her hips and steadied her quickly; suddenly realizing he was in perfect alignment with her heat. Growling, he gripped her ass and pulled her into him the rest of the way. She just barely managed to grab his shoulders as he tilted his head up slightly and slid his tongue into the slick valley between her thighs. Sam gasped, gripping his hair and arching her back as his tongue delved deep into her folds while his hands slid down to the back of her thighs, spreading her legs further apart. "Oh fu…" her curse was cut short by another gasp as he slid his flattened tongue back up her slit and rolled over her clit, before sucking it hard. She felt her knees weaken and legs shake as a flash of heat surged up her spine.
"God you taste good," he groaned; using his fingers to spread her thin folds wide and dipping his tongue into the soft pink flesh underneath. She had her eyes closed but could feel and hear him licking, swallowing and groaning as he made his way back to her clit, flicking and lapping it hungrily. His tongue was everywhere, taking her apart systematically, piece by piece. Oh God... her head was spinning…
The tingling white hot flames roared through her so fast, she barely had time to react when she came; crying out, she held on for dear life as her body shook and legs buckled. He grabbed her ass fast to support the rest of her weight; pressing her hard against his mouth as his greedy tongue worked her through it…grunting when she moaned his name. When the shaking subsided and she found her footing, he pulled her into his lap. Her breathing ragged, she looked at him in disbelief as he grabbed his discarded t-shirt next to him. After swiping his face, he tossed it back and smiled wickedly, "I'd do that every day if you let me." Sam blushed and dipped her head; moaning softly at the thought, "God, that would be hard to say no to."
Straddling him, she looked down, half expecting him to need a little help getting ready again…but he wasn't just hard, he was dripping and sprung tight against his stomach. He smirked, "What can I say, taking care of you turns me on." Shaking her head with a lazy smile, she swiped her finger across the the tip of him and lifted it to her lips; licking it clean with a hum. Jack grunted a curse as she wrapped her hand around his length, pulled it towards her, and began gliding her soaking heat against him. He groaned, grabbing her hips and angling them back further so the hood of her clit would catch the thick ridge of his head on every pass. She gasped as she covered his shaft quickly with her arousal.
Done waiting, she lifted herself up and used her hand to guide him inside of her. As she slid over his broad head, they both let out breathy moans and he gripped her ass to stop her progress halfway down. "Shit," he strained. Jack's eyes narrowed and teeth clenched as he held her still. She bit her bottom lip and tightened around him, making him twitch and grunt a warning. "Do that again, and I'm going to come." It took everything in her not to do it again, just to test the theory. Instead she flashed a steamy smile and leaned her head down to kiss him; slowly gliding her lips over his. With a grunt, his tongue slipped through her parted lips expertly and wrapped around hers, deepening the kiss.
Jack used the grip on her ass to raise her up before letting her slide all the way back down. She pulled her mouth away and closed her eyes, exhaling a long, shaky breath as she was reminded exactly how much he stretched and filled her completely.
When he was buried all of the way inside of her, he shuddered and closed his eyes; emitting a low groan through his teeth before opening them narrowly. "God, you feel so fucking good Sam."
His hands slid around to her hips; massaging the dip there as he leaned forward, capturing her nipple in between his lips and teasing it with his teeth. Hissing her pleasure, she started rolling her hips as he smiled around it. He moved to the other, and as his teeth grazed the pink nub, she groaned and landed on him hard; causing him to lean back, twitch and release a little, as he bucked and cursed. Sam hummed. Each long roll of her hips took in his full length and she found herself hypnotized by his darkened stare. Without leaving her eyes, he reached out and slid his hand slowly up her cleavage and around to the side of her neck, before pulling her mouth down to his for a kiss. The kiss was languid and sensual as she cupped her hands behind his neck, keeping her pace slow and steady.
When their lips separated, Sam closed her eyes and leaned her forehead against his. Feeling him throbbing inside of her, she quickened the pace; hearing him groan. When she leaned back and opened her eyes, she saw him watching her intently. "What?" She breathed.
He managed a lopsided lusty smile, "I can't wait to watch you come." She flushed as he brushed his thumb over her bottom lip, his dark expression intense. "It's the hottest thing I've ever seen."
Darting her tongue out, she leaned forward and took his thumb into her mouth. Jack's eyes narrowed and his lips parted as he watched her swallow it whole, feeling the tip of her tongue laving over it behind the scenes. "Christ," he mumbled. She held his thumb in her mouth lightly with her teeth as she landed hard on him. His eyes closed as he grunted, and his thighs flexed as he bucked up again. When he opened his eyes, he wore a painful expression and she quickened her pace, landing on him hard again…grinding against him. She sucked on his thumb and he groaned, "I'm close."
He slipped his thumb out of her mouth and leaned forward, palming the top of her ass with one hand and reaching his arm up her back, gripping the back of her neck with his other. He thrusted his hips up, meeting her on every descent. She gasped, the short hard impacts distorting her vision with dark spots. "God, Sam…." He grunted. She bent her mouth to his ear, "I want to hear you." When his thrusts faltered, she rode him into oblivion; coming down on him hard and fast.
Jack closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her as he let out a deep yell; shattering beneath her. She kept her pace, pulling the release out of him as her name fell huskily from his mouth. When she felt the quivering in his legs subside, she knew she wouldn't be far behind.
Sated, he fell back against the cushion and watched her action slow; rolling and grinding on him with purpose. Her breathing heavy and uneven, he watched her eyebrows furrow and her expression pinch as she inched closer.
He tucked his forearms underneath her thighs and grabbed her ass with his hands, lifting and pulling her up against him. She felt his biceps and chest flex as he supported her weight; holding her still above him. "Hang on to me Sam," he rumbled as he thrusted up into her hard and deep. Gasping, she wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders and held on tight as he buried himself into her; first slow and deep, then hard and fast. The sensation of being suspended in the air as he ravaged her from below was overwhelming, and she felt the hot liquid heat pulsing from the tips of her curled toes, through her core and up her chest; setting her on fire. "Jack," she gasped.
"Let me watch you," he breathed roughly.
Sam leaned back, her hands clasping behind his flexed neck as he pumped into her. He felt her body tense as her thighs quivered against his forearms. Her eyes closed and her mouth opened slowly as his short, hard deep thrusts had her surging to a peak.
Then as if a seal was broken, a loud shaky moan was torn from her as she came apart; her body convulsing in his arms as her walls clenched and quaked around him relentlessly. "Yes," Jack grunted; the sound made his hair stand up on end as his steady thrusts carried her through one end of her climax and out the other.
When her body sagged and she collapsed against his chest, he set her down on top of him; catching his breath as he ran his hands up and down her back soothingly.
Sam stayed there with her eyes closed and her head tucked into his sweat-slick neck; waiting for the blissful haze to clear before she bothered trying to speak. "Wow," she breathed, vaguely aware of her body still pulsating with lingering spasms.
"Yeah, definitely wow," he answered lazily as she listened to his heartbeat recover; the solid thud calming her.
"I should probably warn you…" he started softly. She tilted her head and looked at him as he met her eyes and finished, "…that I'm not letting you go."
Her eyebrows rose and she smiled wide, "Oh no?"
Jack huffed a laugh and shook his head slowly, "No ma'am."
She bit her bottom lip with a gleam in her eye and leaned down to his lips, "Good."