Chapter 57

Juno

The day had brought so many different feelings and emotions, but I'd found myself more than a little happy to be in Jack's arms and heading back to his apartment at the end of the night again.

It had been a wild ride since I'd met him, and I'd never have predicted this turn of events or where I'd be now. And in some ways, I still couldn't really believe it.

New York lit up at night in a way that dazzled me further, and I stared out the window at all the lights until we were near Jack's apartment. As soon as we were close, he grabbed my hand and practically pulled me into his arms.

"I hope you're ready for a night of being entirely mine," he said as the car stopped.

"I'm ready for a whole week of it," I replied and fought to appear serious.

I didn't entirely succeed, but it made Jack smirk, so I clearly hadn't gotten myself in any trouble. At least, not yet.

Jack wasted no time in leading me to the apartment, taking me in his arms in the elevator, and pressing almost frantic, passionate kisses to my lips until I was hot and panting.

I felt the heat rush between my legs, making me wet and hungry for whatever he had in mind. There was just something about the way his arms felt around me and his strong body near mine. It drove all the thoughts out of my head except for how badly I wanted to be full of his cock.

Imagining the feel of his hardness deep inside me, I let him take me into the apartment and to the bedroom.

Immediately, he pulled my top up and over my head, stripping me at a pace I could barely process. His hands worked with practiced dexterity until I was naked before him. Although I reached for him a few times to begin removing his clothing as well, he always pushed my hands away and continued stripping me.

The second I was entirely exposed, wetness slicking the tops of my thighs, Jack lifted me and carried me to the bed. He placed me inside the cool sheets gently and then got in with me, shifting so he was over and on top.

I yielded to him, letting him control and dominate me and what we were doing. His hands quickly wandered, finding my nipples already hard. I moaned as he tugged gently on them before taking each one in his mouth.

His hands roamed even lower, finding my wet folds. Slipping several fingers into me, he almost gave me what I wanted, his thumb stroking over my clit.

"Are you going to submit to me?" he asked, his mouth near my ear and his words almost menacing.

"Yes," I replied, knowing that was what he wanted to hear.

He groaned as he kissed me again, his tongue probing past my lips as he claimed me. I denied him nothing, his thumb stroking back and forth across my clit as he repeatedly thrust with his fingers.

It didn't take long for me to be a shuddering mess, waves of orgasm washing over me. I whimpered as he removed his fingers, leaving me cold but hungry for whatever would follow.

As I came back down, he eased himself between my legs. Before I could entirely recover, he freed his cock and pushed it deep into me. I gasped at the sudden fullness, but I took him easily. He moved inside me gently, his hands pinning mine to the bed.

Setting the pace, he took his time in bringing us both into heaven together this time, his hard cock pulsing as he filled me with his seed to tip me over into the pleasure of another orgasm.

We moaned together, my body entirely his and my mind more than willing. With him staying over me and in me, we came back down, our arms now wrapped around each other and our foreheads together while we panted.

"Stay here," he said, almost growling the last word.

Suddenly, he pulled up and away from me, the coldness that came rushing in against my skin where he had been making me shiver.

I watched him go to the closet and rummage for a moment. He came back out a moment later with a bandanna. Folding it into a long strip, he brought it to my face.

"I won't tie you up if you cooperate, but I want to blindfold you," he said.

I got the impression it wasn't a question, but I nodded as if I was consenting anyway. I'd promised to be his and submit. This would require my trust, but it was still a long way from being tied up with no way to get out.

Despite my head knowing all that, I still felt my stomach knot and fear ripple through me. My head wanted to trust Jack with everything, but my emotions and heart were still so bruised by Greg and everything that had happened before Jack. How could I trust someone again?

Trying to focus on how good it had felt submitting to Jack so far, even only five minutes earlier, I held still as he placed the soft, silken fabric over my eyes and tied it behind my head.

I was instantly blind. I inhaled sharply, my body tensing, but Jack gently cupped my face with his hand and pressed his lips to mine.

"Relax. I won't hurt you. I promise. You're safe with me. No different from a moment ago."

His words were what I needed, and although I'd told myself almost exactly the same thing, something about hearing them in his deep but tender voice helped me calm my racing heart a little and relax into the moment.

He kissed me several times, each one helping to soothe the tenseness away. Slowly, he brought his arms around me, pulling me close until our bodies touched again.

Being just as soothing, he slipped me onto my front and nestled one leg and then the other between mine. I could feel his hardness against my ass, making it clear we were going to have another round, but he made no attempt to enter me yet.

With his body over me, he reached underneath and cupped both breasts, squeezing them before he found each nipple and rolled them between his thumbs and forefingers.

I moaned, feeling heat pool between my legs, arousal growing as he kissed the back of my neck and continued down my spine. The sweet way he took his time and made me feel wanted in so many ways soon had me wet again, hungry for him despite not being able to see properly.

Once more, he slipped his hand between my thighs, feeling how aroused I was without me needing to say anything.

I moaned as he cupped my pussy, rubbing across my clit, and making me really turned on, but as his fingers slid into my depths, I felt him press his other hand between my butt cheeks.

"Lift your knees," he said, the words a clear command.

For a moment, I didn't move.

"Trust me, Juno. I won't hurt you."

I inhaled, the breath hitching in my throat. I wanted to ask him if he was about to do what I imagined, but the words wouldn't leave my panicked mind.

Before I could comply with him, his hand left my ass and pushed one knee up and then the other, parting my cheeks for him. All the while, he continued to run his fingers slowly across my clit.

A moment later, I heard the rip of a condom packet, and it confirmed my thoughts. Jack was about to anal me. While I was blindfolded and horny as hell.