Page 118 of A Heart Worth Finding


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But she breathed a sigh of relief—albeit a small one—when he continued. “Whatever happens. This week, this month, after graduation, five years from now. Ten. Just…promise me you’llalways be right here.” He patted his chest to show he didn’t mean physically, and Jessica softened.

“I promise,” she said, voice barely above a whisper.

Jack grinned, then pressed his lips to hers.

His kiss was all-consuming, the kind that quickly turned her thoughts away from everything she wasn’t saying so she could only focus on here and now, on every point where his warm, hard body pressed against her soft curves. She lost herself in the feel of his wet, silky hair sifting through her fingers, of his hands caressing every inch of her skin, of the kiss he imbued with so much love that Jessica couldn’t help but respond in kind.

Jack pulled away, his joyful grin replaced with something more mischievous, and he said, “Now I’ll make you a promise of my own.”

“What’s that?”

“I promise I’ll make you come several times tonight.”

“I like that idea,” she said, wiggling beneath him, the hard length of his cock rubbing against her slick center.

“Where should I begin?” he asked, sitting back on his haunches to stare down at her. “With my hands? Maybe my mouth? Or…” he trailed off, dropping his gaze to his lap and bringing a hand to his dick, giving it a few strokes as Jessica watched.

“I vote cock,” she said.

“I don’t think you get to decide, sunshine,” he said, once again moving so they were face to face. “You’ll take what I give you, and you’ll love every second of it.”

Jessica’s toes curled. She loved when he talked like this, like he knew he was right.

And that’s because hewasright. There wasn’t anything Jack could do to her in bed that wouldn’t have her breaking apart at the seams faster than she ever dreamed possible.

All Jessica could say was, “Yes please.”

Jack chuckled, pressed another kiss to her mouth, then said, “I think I’ll start with my mouth. Would you like that?”

“God, yes,” she moaned. He’d barely gotten started, and already she was panting and ready to beg for it.

“Good,” he said, then lowered his head to her flesh.

He nipped and sucked a path along her jaw and down the column of her neck, pausing to swipe his tongue along the length of each collarbone. He nudged her breasts with the tip of his nose, inhaling her skin, before giving each of her pebbled nipples a few slow, savoring licks. He pressed a kiss to the soft underside of her breast, the dip of her belly button, the smooth skin at her hip bone. Each press of his lips had Jessica’s breath hitching, wondering if this was the time he’d connect with her clit, if he’d finally move to her center and deliver the pressure she so desperately craved.

When he finally did reach her aching sex, Jessica was only moments away from coming apart. She would forever marvel at how this man managed to make every single inch of her body an erogenous zone. And under normal circumstances, Jessica would offer to give while she received, but every muscle in her body was coiled tight in anticipation of the moment his mouth would suction around her clit, every nerve ending primed for the release she knew was coming.

Jessica’s hips bucked in surprise, then pleasure, when Jack ran a finger through her wetness and held it in front of his face.

“Look how wet you are for me, sunshine,” he said, then sucked his finger into his mouth. “I’m going to lick every inch of this clean. How does that sound?”

“Jack,” Jessica gasped.

“Yes?”

“Stop talking and put your mouth on me.”

With one last devilish grin, Jack did as he was told.

And Jessica wasn’t even remotely surprised when she came not five minutes later.

Jack, of course, crawled up her body and settled his hips between her thighs, a smug smile on his face. “I think that’s a new record for me,” he said. “I’m going to have to tease you more often.”

She wanted to argue, but she was boneless beneath him, her clit still tingling as her body worked through the last vestiges of her orgasm. All she could do was attempt to sit up and reach for him.

“But not tonight,” he said, knowing exactly what she wanted. He gripped his cock at its base and lined it up with her entrance. “Right now, I just want to be buried in you.”

“Then do it,” she said, her words breathless as anticipation once again built in her core.