Chapter 73

Jack trailed kisses down my exposed torso, his mouth warm on my skin as the breeze blew cold across me. Going lower and lower, he parted my legs until he was entirely between them, his lips around my clit.

I groaned as his tongue flicked out and licked over my sensitive nub. Deep tendrils of pleasure wove through me, making me wetter and hotter. A moment later, he did the same again, getting me ready to be screwed in almost no time at all.

Wet, panting already, and eager to have his cock deep inside me, my orgasm stole over me, coming so quickly his name came unbidden to my lips.

I heard him chuckle as I came down, the rock star already repositioning himself. The sound of his belt and zipper were the only warnings I had before he plunged himself into me, pushing himself deep inside with a grunt.

Pinned underneath him, my body his, I rocked my hips to help him drive deeper, wanting to give him the same pleasure he'd just given me. Clearly needing it, Jack fucked me hard and fast.

Feeling him deep within me, I lost myself in the pleasure of it, matching his rhythm and focusing only on making it good for him. I wanted nothing more than his orgasm and for him to know I was going to give him everything he wanted as often as he wanted it.

He grew more frantic and pushed harder and deeper, building my pleasure again as he mounted toward his own. As he yelled his ecstasy, pushing deep one last time as his cock throbbed and filled me with cum, I was pushed over the brink into another orgasm beneath him.

Panting, sated for now, and wrapping our arms tight around each other, we came down together. Feeling happier than I had in months, I lay by his side. We covered ourselves up again and went back to gazing at the stars, warm together under the velvet sky.

I didn't want to move or go anywhere, but eventually, it grew so cold that my body began to shiver despite Jack's warmth beside me.

As soon as Jack realized, he helped me to my feet and took my hand. Wordlessly, we headed back to the house, my heart light again. If days with Jack always ended with such warmth and care, I wanted to be with him forever.

By the time we reached the house, the party had ended, only Kai and Alma still up, the two of them sharing a snack on the beach on a rug of their own. I could just make them out from the front window of the house, but they didn't notice us. I wasn't planning to disturb them when they were going back to the mainland in the morning.

As I remembered they were leaving, I froze to the spot, fear gripping me.

Jack noticed immediately and turned to pull me into his arms.

"What is it?" he asked, his voice low, almost a whisper but comfortingly deep.

I leaned into him as I tried to push the fear away. "I just remembered everyone else is leaving in the morning."

"I really won't hurt you," Jack said, brushing a stray strand of hair off my cheek, his touch gentle as if backing up his words.

"Part of me knows that, but… it's really hard to explain. I want to feel safe with you, and nothing you've done makes me feel scared, but it's as if Greg put me in this terrified mode, and now, I don't know how to go back to normal."

"You will," Jack said. "Give it time, and keep trying to trust me. I'll help you feel safe again. I promise. Perhaps we could even think about choosing a safe word so you feel like you have the ability to stop me at any point. I would listen to you anyway, but if it's something that will help you know you can trust me, I would be more than willing to use one."

Of everything Jack had ever uttered, these words filled my mind, making me relax in a way no others had before. I exhaled and leaned closer, inhaling his warm scent, and it calmed me further. "I'll be fine. As long as you always stop if I ask you to."

Before I could do or say anything else, Jack lifted me off my feet and carried me up the stairs. Being the perfect gentleman, he carried me to the bed and placed me gently on it.

"Let me show you how well I can take care of you," he said, smirking slightly.

My heart responded, pounding in my chest as warmth spread through me. I felt as if my world couldn't get any better.

Still smiling at me, his eyes aglow with care and desire, he eased me back. Taking his time and being more tender and gentle than I could have imagined, Jack removed all my clothing, taking it off properly this time, in complete contrast to the hurried way he'd done it earlier.

Once I was naked and he came closer, I reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. I eased his shirt off, running my hands over his skin and enjoying getting the opportunity to explore him more. Normally, he was very much in charge, and I was helpless beneath him.

It felt like we were growing together and as if this might still be a bit of an apology for what happened earlier. He wanted me, but on terms we were both happy with.

Slowly I unbuckled his belt and undid his zipper, pressing just a little harder as I unzipped, feeling his erection underneath. I tensed internally at the thought of having him inside me again. What was it about this man that made me want to be screwed so much?

By the time I was removing his underwear, his manhood was fully erect, and I eased him out of the restrictive material. More than once, I'd marveled at how huge he was, and this time was no different. If I hadn't already had him inside me several times, I'd have felt a little fear.

As it was, I slowly ran a hand down his shaft, rubbing his erect head with my thumb.

He let out a groan as he shuddered in pleasure, but he stopped my hand and took it away.

"I want this to be about you this time," he said, his eyes meeting mine. "I'm not coming again until I'm sure you've been pleasured so much you aren't sure you can take anymore."

My eyes widened at the seriousness in Jack's face. If this was him earning my trust, he was doing a good job so far. Slowly, he reached for me, pulling our bodies closer together but still more tender than he'd ever been.

His fingers ran gently over my skin, making me heat up and relax at the same time. Following it with sweet kisses, he caressed and pressed his lips to every part of me, starting at my neck and working his way down.

I moaned when he reached my nipples, and he gave each one a quick suck before continuing down my stomach. He bypassed my pussy, moving to one side and trailing kisses down one leg and then up the other.

As he reached the top of my thigh, I gasped, anticipating what might follow. He smirked slightly before trailing his way across to my clit. Just as he'd done earlier, he fixed his lips around my clit, but this time, where his tongue had quickly and almost forcefully pleasured me, he gently stroked across me, his sensitivity even more of a turn-on.

At the same time, he reached one hand between my legs, feeling for my opening before he slid several fingers into me. I was already wet from the anticipation, my body responding to his every touch.

Slowly he moved in and out of me at the same time as teasing my clit, taking me to heaven one slow movement at a time. I tilted my head back, enjoying this gentler side despite my surprise.

Jack knew what he was doing, his body making mine shudder with pleasure long before he let me cry out in orgasm. Keeping up the pressure as I rode the waves rippling through me, Jack drew out every last bit of ecstasy he could give me.

Only as I started to come back down did he move again, wrapping his strong arms around me and holding me in his embrace.