"Oh God!" Why would he do this to me? Put me in a position where I have no other option but ride his face. His hands come up so that he can play with both my breasts but also help me keep my balance as I inch closer to release. His mouth is working me over nonstop, he's eating me like he might not get fed again and it is the sexiest thing ever.
When I start to fall over the edge my head drops back, the end of my hair brushing his lower stomach as I arch into his touch, both his hands and his mouth. My whole body throbs with the orgasm he gives me. Muscles clench so hard around his face that I have a little worry I might hurt him but when I finally come back to myself he's chasing all of my pleasure with his lips and acting like he's enjoyed this as much as I am.
He rolls us again. This time when he comes between my legs it's on his knees, his cock in his hand. I put my hand out to stop him from going all the way. He grabs it with his free hand and pulls it to his mouth for a kiss. "I'm not." I relax a little knowing he can tell I'm not ready to go that far yet.
He moves my hand down to his giant cock causing me to gasp again. He folds my hand around him with his own and uses my hand as a sort of sleeve for his dick, never taking his hand from mine, showing me how to jerk him off. He's a lot rougher than I would be if I was doing it without his guidance. He likes it though because he throws his head back and grunts.
Our hands start going faster as I take all of him in. This is the hottest thing I have ever seen. Jack is masturbating using me. I lick my lips right as he looks back down at me and his eyes heat. His body jerks and warm, wet cum hits my pussy and mound. He spreads my lips and grunts as he releases again, this time inside of me.
He trails his fingers through the mess he made of me like he's trying to rub himself into me. His touch is gentle but his eyes aren't. They are saying all kinds of things, things I don't know if I'm ready for. He starts to speak but a knock on the door has him pausing, his eyes narrowing like he might tell whoever it is to fuck off.
His eyes drift over to the computer. He moves fast as he hits a button and tells the doctor to wait. I didn't even know he could do that from inside. He comes over but instead of wiping me off or helping me get cleaned up he goes to a dresser and pulls out a box. It looks like a necklace box. He comes back to the bed where I'm still lying covered in him.
He opens the box and takes out something shiny and round as he throws the box down on the covers. He doesn't ask. He just puts whatever it is on me. When he pulls away his eyes look satisfied and some of the wildness has gone out of them. Not all but some. My fingers come up to find cool metal wrapped around my throat in a braided design. He comes back with a key around his neck.
His eyes linger on the thing he put on me. It reminds me of something my sister wears and I wonder what it is, what it means? He pulls one of his shirts down over my head and goes to let the doctor in.
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Jack
Putting my mark on Lexi, in more ways than one, settles me a little bit. I won't be truly at peace until she's carrying my last name and my baby but for now, this is good. I notice the Doc sees the collar right away. "I've come to check on my patient this morning. How are you my dear?" "Don't charm her, Doc. I'd hate to have to kill you seeing as you saved my life and all." All the asshole does is chuckle and head straight for Lexi. She gives him a shy smile. Her cheeks are still flushed from what we were doing earlier. "I'm feeling a little better. Sore." "I assume you checked her over this morning?" He turns to ask me but Lexi is the one who blushes and looks away. "Yeah, she isn't having any pain except where the belt bruised her and her head of course." "Excellent. I must say you look remarkably well all things considering." I look over at Lexi. She does appear to be almost glowing. I go on the other side of the bed and crawl behind her so that I can braid her hair to keep it out of her way. "Do you know how Laura is doing?" Doc looks up from me, back to Lexi. I give a slight head nod not wanting to keep anything from her. "I couldn't really say for sure how she is because I'm not her doctor...," "Why?" "I only see to the men in the unit that I was in and their families now that I'm retired." "So you saw Evie and Ana because they're with Ace and you're seeing me because of... Libby?" I turn her head so she can see the seriousness on my face, "No, Sweets, he's seeing you because of me." "But Laura was dating..." her words trail off. Doc looks at me again and I can see he isn't happy about how we went about trying to find information. Using Laura as a way to bring Don here might not have been nice but it was necessary. "I saw your sister, too, because of Jim. In fact, I'm the one who stitched her up when she got hurt." "Libby needed stitches!?" Her voice is almost a shout by the time she finishes. Good distraction technique. I'll have to give Doc that. "And I'm leaving. If you've checked her and nothing seems to be broken or bleeding all should be good so the two of you can start trying to make babies again." "What?" I stand so that I can see the doctor out and maybe buy myself some more time before I have to talk to Lexi about what all the doc was saying. Her sister and Jim give me a couple of more minutes to figure out what I'm going to say. They come just as Doc is leaving. Jim stops to talk to Doc while Libby goes for her sister. Her eyes take in everything, from the shirt Lexi is wearing to the braid. "You look like you're feeling better, are you?" Lexi gives her a small smile before answering her, "I am." Libby's eyes narrow. She knows something is different between me and her sister, that this isn't just a job to me any longer. "I think you should move back into your room so I can better take care of you." "Not happening." I shut her down hard and fast. The stricken look on both girls' faces doesn't even slow me down. "The safest place for Lexi to be is with me and I make sure this place is locked down tight. And you aren't taking care of Lexi, I am." "She's my responsibility." Libby stands to confront me but on this, I'm not backing down, no matter how much I want Libby as I friend. "Not anymore." "She can take care of herself, guys," Lexi speaks up. "I'm not a child anymore, Libby. I'm not your responsibility any longer." She looks from her sister to me. "I'm not anyone's responsibility but my own." "That's where you're wrong, Sweets." If she thinks she isn't mine after what we've done I will gladly show her all day and night long. I cup her chin in the palm of my hand so she is looking right at me when I tell her as much with my eyes before backing up and giving her space to talk with her sister. "I can make my decisions now, Libby, and I...want to stay with Jack." The last half might have been whispered but it has the grin on my face growing and spreading wide. Let her sister come to terms with that. Lexi wants to be with me. Jim lays his hand on Libby's shoulder before whispering to her, "Let her lead her own life while I show you how good yours can be with someone in it who shares everything with you - the good and the bad." Libby is quiet for a minute and as the time drags out I start to wonder if Lexi will change her mind. "You're right. I have to remember you're my sister and I want you to be as strong and independent as you are. If you want to stay with Jack, I won't say anything or ask you to leave again." She gives her sister a watery smile. "But you have to want to stay. He can't try to make you or force you." She looks at me with the hint of murder in her glare. Her protectiveness over Lexi just makes me like Libby more. She kept her safe all those years for me and she did a damn good job of it. I owe this woman more than I can ever repay but I'm not telling her that. She'll just use it to make me feel bad for something or to try to honeyfuggle me into doing something I don't want to do. Libby and Jim stay for a while as we let the sisters catch up while we talk about Don who is still missing. He's not checked in with his sister at the hospital or anything. His disappearance makes me and Jim nervous. It looks too suspicious and neither of us are in denial that he was the person who tampered with Lexi's car. If she had been driving she would be lying where Laura is right now. The very thought of that makes me want to take him apart with my bare hands. As soon as they leave I can tell how tired Lexi is getting. She might be feeling better but she was still in an accident just yesterday. I lock up behind Jim and Libby before turning back, "Time for a soak." She needs it to relax her aches and I need to see her bare again. I get the water going for her when I get a notification on my phone that someone is at my front door. "Stay here, Sweets." I pull my gun and go to my computer to check who is disturbing us. The knock comes seconds after I've put my gun away. I won't be needing it. I open the door and find Bambi on the other side of the door. How in the hell could Lexi think I ever had anything to do with this woman who embodies everything I hate. "Jack," her breathy voice gets on my nerves so bad I could scream. I'm convinced that somewhere in the world enemies use it to torture soldiers because it’s annoying as fuck. I put my arm up on the door frame keeping her outside. I don't want her in my house or anywhere else I might sleep and eat. "I didn't have anything to do with the accident, Jack. You know me well enough to know that I would never." She pushes her chest out so she can display her boobs for me but I'm not looking. I don't want to, nor have I ever, wanted to. "I just can't believe...I'm sure you were scared when you heard and must be just worried sick about Evie and Ana." It doesn't escape my notice that she leaves out Lexi single-handedly pissing me off with one half-breathed sentence. "I mean they're practically family." "Hey Jack, I can't find the big towels. I looked...," I lower my arm and turn around to look at Lexi. She stops speaking and looks from me to Bambi, who is standing with her mouth hanging open, when she realizes someone is still at the door. Lexi is wrapped in nothing but a thin short towel that barely covers everything and my collar. Fuck, she's beautiful. "They're in the left-hand cabinet, Sweets. You'll figure out where everything is over time. Just don't worry about it. I'll bring you one when I come in. Go ahead and get in but you better be careful or I'll spank that ass for not being safe." Lexi's cheeks turn bright pink and she spins and does as I say. "What do you want Bambi?" Her eyes are still huge with shock, "I...I was just going to offer you a shoulder to cry on during this difficult time and suggest maybe we could be worried together." "As you can see I’ve got what I need." Damn, I mean that in every fucking way for the first time in my life. "And the only thing I want from you is for you to leave me the fuck alone so I can go taste my girl's candy pussy and show her how grateful I am that she's alright." "You really love her." For the first time, she's not putting on some fake Marilyn Monroe accent done badly. It’s not even a question either, just a simple statement issuing a fact. "Hell yes, I do. Now if you don't mind," I shut the door in her face before she can say if she does or she doesn't. I don't give a fuck if she does. I have my sweetheart to get to.
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Lexi
I try not to be jealous. I really do. But the fact that he was standing there with Bambi just eats at me. I must have looked so stupid bouncing out in nothing but a towel asking where everything is. I slip in the tub and sink so far down nothing below my chin is above the water. I barely get in when I hear him coming down the hallway almost right behind me. "You didn't talk to her very long." He's got a big fluffy towel in one hand and a smaller, longer one in his other. "Who?" Is he for real right now? "Bambi." "Oh, I shut the door in her face but don't worry I locked it so she can't get in." He looks at me and I am so stunned for a minute that I forget one of us is naked and the other isn't. "You shut the door in her face?" "Uh, yeah. There is no way I'm going to stand around talking to her when I have you soaking in a warm tub completely naked. She can fuck right off." I try to hide the smile on my face by looking down but I don't think it works. He reaches behind him to tug his shirt over his head. "There is no one but you. I'm an obsessive fucker, Lexi, and I should leave you alone so you don't have to put up with someone like me but I can't. I don't want to anymore." He sits on the side of the tub looking at me. "What do you mean someone like you?" "I'm all scared up. Both on the inside and the outside. I have so much wrong with me that it would take a whole fucking day just to start naming all of it. I'm cranky and bad-tempered, every other word out of my mouth is a curse word and I...worry I won't be as gentle with you as I need to be." Oh my God. This has me more stunned than the Bambi thing. He's worried he's going to be too rough with me when he has been nothing but gentle since he picked me up off of the street the day of the accident. Maybe before that. I move over to him and come up on my knees, water runs down my body making me aware of the temperature change. That's not the only thing that has changed in the room though. "You've been nothing but gentle with me." I brush my breasts up against his bare arm and lean in close to him, "I trust you." He takes my mouth in a deep kiss, both of us automatically giving each other our mouths. His tongue teases mine while I explore his. His lips are soft but firm when he presses them to me before opening back up again to give and take more. He turns slightly so more of my breasts are flush with his chest as he pulls me from the water and sits me on his lap. His hand going to my throat first and running down my body until he's at one of the peaks of my breasts. The areola is so furled and the nipple is needy and plump waiting for him to do something. His touch barely grazes over me but I gasp to catch my breath. His eyes take in everything, every breath, every shiver of anticipation, every sigh or moan. He dips his head so he can breathe on one of them causing it to tighten up even more. If he doesn't touch me soon I'm afraid I might break. His tongue licks out and finds the hard nub causing me to cry out and reach out for him. I hold his head to me as he sucks and licks and teases over first one and then the other. He comes back to my mouth but his hands are still teasing. "Let me eat your sweet pussy, baby. Let me make you feel good." "Oh God, Jack. You do make me feel good. What...," I'm about to ask what I need to do to help make this happen when he stands up placing me on my feet. He's gone from me just long enough to shuck his jeans before he's stepping in the tub with me. He pulls me by the hips back down into the water. "I want you to lie back like you're floating." I start to remind him how well that worked last time when he keeps going, "All I could think about was putting my fucking mouth on you that first day. I wanted to eat you while you floated weightlessly around and show you how much fun you can have in the water." I nod for him and stretch out. "There will come a day when I fuck you in that pool, Sweets. When I can do everything I fanaticized about doing to you when you were with me. That day is coming soon." He growls out like it's more of a threat than a promise but right now I would let him do whatever he wanted wherever he wanted as long as he puts his mouth back on me. He sits on the step of the tub and tells me to lean back. "Grab the rim of the tub, Sweets." I do what he tells me to do and realize my back and hips aren't on the bottom of the tub. He leans forward after taking several seconds to look at me. His mouth touches me and I can't fight back the moan that comes out. It’s loud and clear what I want. I see his smile as he lifts me up higher to him so that I am even with his mouth. He licks all the way up my center. The look on his face is both mischievous and cocky as hell. He looks proud of himself. He sucks me into his mouth latching onto my clit. My hips start moving with him. I can look down and see his head move he's eating me so thoroughly. The look in his eyes and the sight of him drives me closer to release. My head falls back as I moan out Jack's name and give myself over to him completely. He can do anything he wants to do to me, I wouldn't fight him. He runs his fingers up between my thighs and slides them to my opening. He slowly pushes one of his fingers inside of me and hooks it up. Soon his other finger is sliding in, spreading me open. "Oh God, Jack. I'm..you're...oh, Baby, it feels so good." I didn't intentionally call him baby it just came out. Just like I didn't mean to reach up and pull his face closer to me. My body is shaking so hard that I don't know how much longer I can hold on to the tub with the one hand I still have wrapped around the rim. "You make me feel so good, Jack!" My body convulses and my pussy squeezes down on his fingers. "Fuck, Sweets! You taste so fucking good but when you cum, it is like every sweet thing I could ask for rushing into my mouth at once. I'm going to get addicted to this and then you're going to have to give it to me every day." His words make me moan because it’s not a bad idea. In fact, I like that idea very much. I could do that for him. No problem. He licks up all of my release until he's convinced I'm clean and then he moves his big body until he's under me and I'm lying on top of him. I lower my hands so I can touch him but he grabs my wrists and brings them to his mouth for a kiss. "Not here, Sweets. If you play with me now I'll take you in this tub and that isn't how I want our first time. That isn't how I want your first time to go." I mumble so tired I don't know how I'm going to find the energy to actually do what I am promising to do. "But you didn't..." "Yes, I did. I always cum when you do." He kind of sounds surprised about that but I can't try to think of why that would be. I remember very vaguely Jack washing me and my hair before he stands with me in his arms and lays me on the bed just like yesterday. I snuggle down into his arms and nap for a couple of hours before we wake up and he takes me to visit Ana and Evie. I spend another night naked in his arms and wake with him wrapped around me, his hand cupping my pussy as he sleeps. I roll over so I can better look at him. His face doesn't look so grim when he sleeps. He looks younger and somehow less troubled, still deadly though. Jack is a predator no matter if he is asleep. His body is big and covered in stories in the form of scars. I reach out and touch one of the bullet wounds that are still a little pink and healing. "You done looking or you want me to roll over so you can pull the sheet back and get a better view?" I gasp and try to snatch my hand back but he doesn't let me. He presses it more firmly to him and lets out a sound that is almost like a purr. "How are you feeling, Sweets?" I stretch. "Better." I still have a twinge of pain at the bruise sites but other than that I'm actually much better. Whatever is in that stuff Jack puts in our baths is amazing. I look down at the mark left on my chest. It still looks kind of rough and I can't tell if any of it has faded or not. "Don't expect it to be gone in just two days, Sweetheart. Give it time. Even with a big old bruise on you,you are still the most beautiful thing I have ever seen." I feel myself blush at his words. He rolls us over so that he's on top of me, our naked bodies touching. "We have a busy day ahead of us, Sweets, so I'm going to have to eat you quick." I start to ask him why we're going to have such a busy day but he makes good on his words and eats me to an orgasm that leaves me limp, then he carries me into the shower and washes me. We meet up with the others for breakfast and then I spend the rest of most of the day with Ana, Evie, and Libby. We get word in the early afternoon that Laura is awake and doing better and the mood seems to lighten throughout the house. Everyone seems to be happier and there are plans made to go see a founder's day parade tomorrow in a small town nearby. It's Libby who suggests we go down to the dock and swim to escape the heat of the day. Jack's right, it really is a badly kept secret that she is pregnant since in her bathing suit you can just make out a slight swell to her tummy. I put my hand over it thinking how surreal it is that my big sis is going to have a baby and I'm going to be an aunt. A throat is cleared and all four of us look up. Jim and Jack are standing over us on the dock and Jim reaches down to help Libby out of the water. If I'm being honest with myself I’ve missed Jack today. He was gone for most of it and I just didn't feel like myself. Not that I didn't have a good time with the girls. I did, but I also missed Jack. I looked for him every so often, hoping to find him brooding in the background but he was never there. I notice more and more of the guys starting to show up. Ace and Steve came with Evie and Ana when they came down but Remy and the twins also made their way down to join us in our fun. The only person who isn't here is Gauge and I wonder if that is because of Laura or if it's something else. Jim wraps his arms around Libby not caring that she gets him wet or not. It's good to see my sister so happy and carefree again. His hand brushes over her belly like mine did but his lingers longer. Then he goes down on his knees and I see how big Libby's eyes have gotten. "Liberty Ann Anderson, will you make me an even happier man than you already have and be my wife?" He has the ring box and everything. The guys stand around him and all of us girls are holding our breath and each other's hands. "Keep in mind this is just ceremony, I'm not actually asking; you will be my wife." His words make Libby throw her head back and laugh as she slaps his shoulder and gives him a nod, "Yes, you stubborn mule of a man. I will." He picks her up and spins her around dropping tiny kisses on her face the entire time. I can't stop my eyes from sliding over to look at Jack who is looking right at me. What would happen if he asked me to marry him? I know he said he wants me and only me but does that mean he wants it all, the wedding, the kids, the white picket fence and everything? All of us run over to Libby and check out her ring, giving her hugs and kisses. There is a lot of crying and then finally I am being taken back to the little apartment with Jack. All the noise and people of the day have gone and it's only me and him again. We do our daily routine of taking a bath together and then curl up to watch a movie together. I must have drifted off during it because the next thing I know I'm waking up in an empty bed with the morning light coming in. I hear the shower running so he didn't all together leave me but it still upsets me that he just got up without waking me up or anything. I kind of got addicted to his kisses - and other things that he would do to me. Is he over it? For a man who says he likes the way I taste he sure has gone a long time without getting another one.
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Jack
I've lead missions in more countries than I can count, been blown up, shot, stabbed -sometimes in the same day-, and I'm fucking nervous. Of all the times I could have been nervous I'm nervous now. I look up and find Lexi's eyes watching me; she's been doing it all day. After she got dressed for the day I packed up all the things in her room and took them to my house, leaving a few things in the apartment for when we want to stay there. The guys have all agreed to take motorcycles to the parade. It's too sunny and warm a day not to enjoy it in the open air. I'm not sure what my girl is going to think about being on the back of a bike. I don't know if Lexi has ever been on one before. I ask her how her bruises were doing this morning and she told me they were doing good but I didn't have a chance to look myself because she was already dressed when I got out of the shower. "You okay riding?" She gives me a nod and I help her snap her helmet in place. "Just hang on to me and enjoy the ride." I give her a wink and swing my leg over the seat waiting for her to snuggle up behind me. She doesn't get close enough so I reach behind me and wrap my hands around the swells of her ass and pull her closer. Then I take her arms and wrap them tight around me. We all leave at the same time and once we're out on the road I feel Lexi squeeze her arms up tighter around me, pushing her soft breasts right up against my back and driving me wild. To be honest I didn't pay a fucking bit of attention to the parade or anything that wasn't concerning Lexi. I knew every second of what she did the entire time because if I wasn't standing right beside her my eyes were tracking where she was. I thought I was going to bust out of my jeans when she tried to eat a funnel cake with her bare hands and sugar got everywhere. I had to remind myself repeatedly that I couldn't throw her on the ground and take her in front of the entire damn town. That it wouldn't be how she would want to lose her virginity. I barely get us back on the bike before we are making our way back towards the compound. When the others veer off to go back I stay on the road. Lexi can tell something is up because she leans forward to speak to me over the roar of the bike. I can't make out all of her words but I put my hand on her thigh snuggled up to mine and give it what I hope is a reassuring squeeze. I don't stop until I come to a big two-story white house sitting on a small hill with the lake right behind it. The driveway is still dirt but I'll fix that one day soon so I don't have to worry about her driving on it when it rains. I pull the bike up to the steps going up to the porch and kill the engine, waiting. Hell, I'm holding my breath and praying. Will she like what she sees? Will she understand how much this means? Will she be alright with all that I have planned for us? "Where are we?" she fiddles with the strap of the helmet until she finally gets it off. "Home." Her eyes are wide when she turns back to look at me, "Your house." And hers but I wait to tell her that. Instead, I just nod. "It's beautiful." "You haven't seen the inside yet." If she wants to gut the whole house and do everything again she can. I just want her to be happy. I step up to let her in and finally let out the breath I've been holding since yesterday when she looked up at me from the water when Jim proposed to Libby. "Oh wow!" Her eyes fly around the hall and front areas that she can see easily. She takes a tentative step down into the sunken living room. "This is so lovely." She looks into the kitchen which is only separated by a bar with built-ins on the living room side. Most of it is empty just waiting for someone, her, to fill it up with books and pictures and knick-knacks that mean something to us. She looks beautiful standing in our home. "You can go anywhere you want. I can see you looking longingly at the kitchen. Go." She steps up the two stairs that lead to the open kitchen and gasps at the large dark island and the oven sat into the wall. She runs her hands over the stove. I know she loves cooking. When I built the kitchen I was thinking about making dinners for holidays and inviting my team over for cookouts not making it for someone who loves cooking the way she does. I automatically start thinking about ways to widen the area and make it better for her. "I think there will be room for a bigger stove if I knock out the wall the pantry is using and move it over." "Oh." She seems surprised as her hand lingers. "Why would you do that? It already looks perfect." "Are you sure?" She looks up at me with her eyebrows drawn down and a question in her eyes. "Um, I..." "I never had a family you know." Not really how I wanted to tell her. "I mean not until I met Jim and he put the team together. These men, they became my family." I start rubbing at an imaginary spot on the island so I don't have to look at her response to my words. "I was an orphan before I joined the Navy. All I've ever wanted was a family of my own. I built this house for that specific reason." "Your ex." Her words make me look up and meet her eyes. "No." Her eyes widen. "She was never here. I kept putting off showing her. I think because I knew deep down that she wasn't meant to be here." I don't take my eyes from her now. "I don't understand." "The only other person besides the workers and me that have been in this house is you." I track the myriad of emotions fliting across her face. They range from pleased to shocked to confused and back again to pleased. "I'm...I still don't understand." "I want a family Lexi." I can't keep hiding all the things I feel from her. A man like me can't hide what he feels for his woman. "I want that family with you." Her mouth falls open and she gasps. Her hand goes to her lips and I notice it's shaking. I take her hand away and hold it in my own. "I know I shouldn't want you or even be around you," She tries to pull her hand away from me but I don't let her. "I'm no good for you, Sweets. I don't have a family, all my friends are killers, and I have more blood on my hands than any one person should ever have." She stops tugging and steps closer to me. I finally look away from her, hanging my head down. "I'm older than you - by a lot and the shit I've seen and done..." She puts her free hand up to my mouth to stop me from talking. I look up to see her smiling sweetly at me. She steps even closer to me and raises her lips to meet mine. I take it. There is never going to be a time I don't take whatever Lexi will give me. Our lips part for just a few seconds and I finish what I need to tell her. "I don't care, Lexi. I can't hide it and I don't want to fight it. I need you." She kisses me again and speaks against my lips. "I need you too, Jack. You're the only person I've ever felt safe with...the only person I've ever wanted." I have her up on the marble top of the island before she can finish telling me she needs and wants me. I step in between her legs and yank her shirt up over her head. I kiss the spot between her breasts gently knowing it's still tender. "I thought I was going to lose my fucking mind when I saw you kneeling down on the pavement with blood all over you." I take her mouth with mine giving her a hard kiss to show her just how much it scared me. "I've never been so fucking terrified in all my life. Not when I was shot six times or when I got stabbed that one time in Venezuela and thought I was going to bleed out in the jungle." Her eyes grow wide as worry clouds them but then she smiles at me, "Or that time in Syria." I laugh with her, "Or that time in Syria with the camel." Our eyes meet and laughter turns to heat as both of us grab one another. I slide her closer to the edge of the island and closer to my aching dick and she pulls me down for another kiss. She pulls back this time to pull my shirt off, "I thought you didn't want me anymore." "What the fuck?" "You didn't stay in bed with me this morning and you didn't wake me up by eating me." Her hands drop to my belt, fingers grasping for leather. "It killed me to stay away from you but I wanted totake things slow, show you how much you mean to me. This isn't just about sex." I slide my fingers in her hair so I can gently cup her head and pull it back so I can nibble down her neck. "Hmm," she finally gets my belt off and starts working on my jeans. "Next time just eat me and tell me you love me after." Her hands go still on my zipper when she realizes what she's said. I stare down at her shocked expression. "I mean, if you...you don't have to say it if you..." As cute as she is when she's flustered I don't want her to think I don't love her. "I do. I love you. I didn't even know what the hell that meant until you." The smile she gives me is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. "I love you too, Jack. I want all the things you want too but only with you." "Fuck yes, only with me. It's only you for me too." I reach behind her and unsnap her bra, letting her round, full tits fall into my waiting hands. When I rack my thumb over the tips she gasps and arches towards me. She's worked my zipper down now, wrapping her little hands around my hard as fuck cock. Our lips meet again as I pull her shorts down over her round ass. Fuck her ass is perfect. I am going to sink my teeth in it soon. Her nails sink into my own ass and pull me closer, the hint of pain unclouding my mind for a moment. "Lexi, we got to make it to the bed or something. I can't fuck you in the kitchen - yet. Not for your first time." She doesn't stop trying to push my jeans down further with the heels of her feet. "Fuck," it's growled out of me as I lift her so I can take us somewhere more comfortable for her. She doesn't help matters by wrapping her long legs around my waist and kissing down my neck. "Oh damn, who knew I liked that part of my neck sucked. You're fucking killing me." I don't ever wear underwear so I'm bare with my cock standing straight up searching for her and Lexi is only in her panties. The only thing keeping me away from her warmth is a tiny scrap of silk and lace. I make it to the hallway off the kitchen before I have to push her against the wall and slam my hips up, dry humping her. She throws her head back and moans. Her thighs squeeze up around me tighter. I lift her higher so I can put my mouth around her temptingly hard nipple. Her nails sink into my scalp as I suck more of her flesh into my mouth. "Oh my God, Jack! It's like...there's a direct line from your mouth to my clit." Her words end on a strangled moan as I switch from one to the other. Her hips ride up the length of my cock and I can tell how wet she is even with the underwear on. "I can't wait to put a baby inside of you so these fill with milk," I whisper in her ear as I nip at the lobe with my teeth. "Oh Jack," those damned hips of hers dance around my cock making me leak for her. I want to eat her and ease into her though. I want to lay her down on a soft bed so I can pound into her hard. Maybe take her in the water so the pain isn't as intense for her. She moves on me causing me to forget everything I want to do. She reaches down and pulls the gusset of her panties over to the side so that hot, wet flesh is touching hot, wet flesh. "Son of a bitch, Lexi. You got to stop, baby, or I'll never make it." She's too lost in the touch of my skin to hers to hear me now. Her pussy wrapped around the shaft of my dick slides up and down mimicking sex. Her eyes are unfocused and her breath is coming fast and hard. She's moaning and crying out for me with every slide and it shakes my control. She pulls herself up high as I take her weight from the wall and turn us so I can make my way towards the stairs. Her opening sucks me in causing me to come to a halt and her to focus on me. We both stand in the hallway of our home looking at one another as the first inch of my cock slides into her innocent pussy. Her breath catches in her throat audibly. Something tells me we aren't going to make it to the bedroom.
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Lexi
His cock is inside of me. The look on his face tells me he is struggling with his control as the head of his dick pushes past my swollen lips to sink further inside. He's so big and wide it's like he's got his whole hand down there trying to push into me.
"Jack," my voice comes out as little more than a whisper as I lick my lips and stare into his dark blue eyes. He takes a step and I take more of him. We both feel the moment his head is fully past my entrance. I can't stop the muscles of my pussy from contracting around him.
"Shit, shit, shit. Fuck it. There is no way we're going to make it to the second floor without me taking your sweet cherry, Sweets. I'm so sorry. I don't think I have it in me to pull out." He walks down the hall and uses his arm to rake everything off the top of a side table. His giant gait has pushed his cock in as far as he will go without breaking through my virginity.
I think he is going to lay me down on the table but he quickly pulls out and flips me over so that my chest is lying on the table and my legs are hanging over the side. He's behind me nudging back into me.
"Fuck, I did not want to pull out, not even for a fucking second. Tell me you're okay with this, Lexi. Tell me you want me to take you raw with nothing between us."
His dick is back at my innocence, but he is waiting for me to tell him what I want. I can just barely touch the ground on tiptoes but it's enough that I can rock myself back on him. His hands slam down on my hips stopping me. "Jack," his name is moaned out of me, "please. I don't think I'll survive if you don't give me all of you. I told you I want what...you want...ohhh."