She clenched the walls of her sex, desperate to feel friction inside, somewhere, anywhere. If Jack was trying to test her boundaries, he wouldn’t find any. She was willing to lay it all on the line for him. No matter what happened between her and Jack, she would have the memory of this night for the rest of her life.
Finally, Jack brushed her clit, sending hot licks of fire through her body. He repeated the gesture, over and over, circling around the nub before grazing it again. Nora arched up to meet his fingers, eager for more of him. She knew what lay beyond this flaming passion. Soon, her release would overtake her, but this one would be that much better because it was in the capable and agile hands of Jack.
“Nora,” he groaned. “You’re so close. I can feel it.”
She nodded, saying incoherent things she could only hope he understood.
He continued his machinations until Nora was nothing but a mewling and clawing mess of feelings on his couch. Her entire body was aflame, teetering on the edge of pleasure. When her release finally crested, she shouted his name, not caring that her throat would be raw.
This was by far the best moment of her life. The best orgasm of her life too.
Jack continued to twirl around her bundle of nerves until her legs shook, and she couldn’t suck air into her lungs. He grinned at her when her breath finally settled to a manageable pace.
“You didn’t stop me.”
She giggled. “Why in the hell would I stop that from happening?”
“It wasn’t too much?” A vulnerability shined in his eyes that melted her heart. He had done this for her. Been attentive, and now, his erection pressed against her, a very solid reminder that he had not been taken care of.
“It’s your turn,” she whispered, climbing up to her knees, her hands going for the button of his pants.
He pushed her limbs away, settling her back on the couch. “Not a chance, love. Tonight was about you.”
“But …” she eyed his erection, and he chuckled.
“I’ll live.”
“I’m curious, though,” she admitted. Her lips parted in a gasp. Her words had surprised even her. She hadn’t thought of sharing that little tidbit with him, but in the orgasmic glow he had created, she was able to be as candid as she wanted.
It was a whole new side of her.
The side of her that went on dates with Jack Hayes. She was a whole new woman, one who didn’t shy away from her body’s natural reactions. One who didn’t mind if she was still bare from the waist down, her underwear long since discarded on the floor.
“You’re curious?” Jack repeated, his voice now rough with need.
She nodded. “Yeah. Can I … Can I touch you?”
He hissed out a breath, his cheeks turning as red as hers usually were. “You can touch me any time you want, love.”
Nora licked her lips and knelt on the couch. It gave her height, but it also gave her a better range of motion. Once again, she reached for the button of his pants, but this time, he didn’t stop her progress. She undid the button and slid the zipper down. She wasn’t able to hear the sound of the material over the rushing of her blood and the pounding of her heart. It was all so much for her to take in.
The heady orgasm. Jack’s body.
He kicked off his boxers along with his pants, tearing his shirt off and away. Nora had seen nude men before on television. She wasn’t a prude, she was a virgin, and unlike what most of the guys in Half Moon Key thought, those things didn’t go together.
His erect cock was massive … much bigger than she would’ve thought. Its length and girth could’ve been very overwhelming had they not been attached to a man who was both sweet and caring.
With her eyes wide and round and her fingers shaking, she reached out to close her hand around it. Jack’s hips bucked, causing him to pump himself on her hand. She gasped as the smooth skin moved, but it was the look of pure bliss on Jack’s face that really did her in.
His eyes were closed in pleasure, and he whispered her name, egging her on. Nora continued to move her hand up and down the thick length, watching every emotion that passed over Jack’s face. It didn’t take long for his hips to mimic her gestures while Jack’s breathing became ragged. He was close to his release, completely distracted by the pleasure her hand gave him.
It wasn’t enough for her, though.
Nora might still be emboldened by her orgasm, or maybe it was seeing the intense reaction Jack had to her touch because she didn’t stop there. As she continued to pump his erection in her palm, she shifted her body until she could lean down and close her mouth around the swollen head. Jack’s surprised cry made her giggle, but being an innocent, she didn’t realize that her chuckle actually made the sensation of her hot mouth that much better.
“Fuck, Nora. What do you think you’re doing?”
She moaned her answer, unwilling to relent. She had a feeling that if she moved away from his dick, he would find a reason to convince her to stop.