Total pages in book: 132
Estimated words: 128742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 644(@200wpm)___ 515(@250wpm)___ 429(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 128742 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 644(@200wpm)___ 515(@250wpm)___ 429(@300wpm)
His warm breath tickles my lips. “Oh no, having your tongue in my mouth all day and night? The horror.”
Our mouths collide again, and I can’t deny he has a point—I much prefer it when his tongue is touching mine than when it’s not.
In no time at all, our kisses go from sweet and lazy to breathless and greedy. When Jack tries to slip his hand between my thighs, I swat him away.
“What, I’m not allowed to touch you?” He narrows his eyes in outrage.
“I’m on a lady hiatus,” I confess. “It started this morning.”
I expect to see disappointment on his face, but all he does is kiss me again. “All good. Gives me more time to impress you with my make-out skills.” His lips brush mine. “What do you think? Five gold stars or six?”
“Out of ten?”
“Out of five,” he growls.
“Oh, in that case…” I pretend to think it over, which earns me the nip of his teeth on the side of my throat. “So violent,” I chide. “Know what that means?”
He rolls onto his back, smiling. “What does that mean?” he prompts, playing along.
“It means you have to lie there and not make a single sound while I dispense your punishment.”
“Punishment?” he echoes with a snort. “Abbey, luv, we both know you’ve not a single menacing bone in your— ”
He curses wildly when I cup his package over his sweatpants.
I smirk at him. “What part of don’t make a single sound didn’t you understand?”
Before he can answer, I tug his pants down, swallowing a moan when his erection springs up. He’s always so ready for me. Hard and eager. And my body always responds to it, heat pooling between my legs, inner muscles tightening with the need to clamp around him.
While Jack watches me through hooded eyes, I crawl my way down his long, toned body and curl my hand around his thick shaft.
“Still waiting for that punishment,” he taunts.
“Making you wait is part of the torture.”
I give him a firm squeeze, and he jerks on the bed.
Grinning, I lower my head and curl my tongue around his tip. This time, his answering jerk is accompanied by a strangled expletive.
I look up and find him eyeing me with anticipation. His broad chest rises on a ragged inhale.
“You okay?” I flick up an eyebrow.
“I will be once you stop teasing.”
“Oh, Jack, luv. I’m definitely not going to stop teasing.”
I keep my word, proceeding to torment him with long, languid licks and too-short sucks that soon have him squirming in agony. Each time I look up, more beads of sweat dot his forehead. His facial muscles grow more taut, as if it’s a physical struggle to maintain his control. And each time I release his hard length, he thrusts his hips, desperately seeking my mouth.
“Ask me nicely,” I mumble as I swirl my tongue.
“Ask you what?” he croaks out.
“To make you come.”
I tighten the suction of my lips and bring him nearly halfway down my throat.
“Holy bloody Christ.” His hips snap up again. “Goddamn fucking hell. Why are you so fucking good at that?”
I have no idea. I didn’t think I was anything special. But reducing Jack to a panting, cursing, shaking mess says otherwise.
“Make me come,” he pleads hoarsely, one hand moving down to cup my head. His fingers thread through my hair. “Please.”
I can barely contain the smile threatening to crack my face in half. I decide to have mercy on him. I give him what he wants, working him with my lips, tongue, and fist until he’s cursing again.
“I’m coming,” he groans.
His thrusts become erratic as he spills into my mouth and—
A knock raps on the door.
“Jackie, darling, you all right in there?”
35
JACK AND I FREEZE AT THE SOUND OF LEE’S VOICE.
Well, as much as we can freeze with Jack still shuddering from release and my mouth still working him.
“Fine,” Jack grunts at the locked door. “I’m all good, mate— ” He groans again. My attempt to release him causes him to push his dick back in. “Don’t stop,” he whispers. “Suck it dry.”
Oh my God.
If I’d known earlier how deliciously dirty Jack was, I would have tried to get him naked much sooner.
My heart is pounding as I continue to stroke and suck him through his orgasm.
“Babe…” Behind the door, Lee’s muffled voice takes on a note of amusement. “Are we having a wank?”
“Something like that,” Jack growls, his body finally going still.
When I peer up, I see the haze of satisfaction darkening his blue eyes.
There’s a pause, followed by a gasp.
“Do you have a bird in there? Oh my God!”
“Pipe down,” Jack chastises our roommate while one corner of his mouth lifts in a grin. “Abbey’s asleep down the hall.”
I smother a wave of laughter and rest my cheek against Jack’s rock-hard thigh. His fingers are still in my hair, stroking gently.