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She rocked over him, and the sudden return of a full erection didn’t surprise him. He could go twice, quick back-to-backs, if he could stay hard long enough. Obviously not a problem with Ann.

He let go of one breast, covered it up, and exposed the other. That one he pinched and tweaked with both fingers and teeth until she was a writhing, moaning mess.

“You like what I make you feel?”

She nodded, but again he wanted the words.

He gripped her hair and pulled her head back, aware of the choppy breathing and tightening of her body around him. Ann liked it rough. Kinky. And that made him like her even more.

“Tell me exactly what you want, angel. Or you’re going to feel this cock up your ass without the lube you’re gonna need. Maybe you want it to hurt?”

She clenched tightly around him, and he swore to himself he’d make this second round last.

“I love when you grab my hair and tug. Or when you bite and slap my ass,” she confessed. She rocked over him, her motion jerky. “I want to feel you come inside me. So hard,” she moaned. “Fuck me.”

He took her nipple in his mouth and bit down, not to hurt, but enough to be firm. Sucking her wasn’t easy with her moving faster over him, but he held on and slapped her ass.

“Yeah. Oh yeah, baby.” She gripped his head and ground over him.

He couldn’t breathe, lost in lust and love. Ann might look sweet and innocent, but beneath the good girl clothes was a kinky woman who loved pleasure and took what she wanted.

He let her nipple go and shoved his face into her neck as he dragged her down over him and shot inside her again. So much need for this woman he couldn’t contain.

She kept rubbing herself against him, dragging out his orgasm, until she moaned and came with him.

The marathon sex should have tired him out. Twice in maybe half an hour. He almost wished he might have been done, because the woman would wear him out if he weren’t careful.

When he pulled his head back to look at her, he saw her satisfied smile. He wasn’t prepared for her tender kiss, or the way it deepened.

“That was amazing,” she said on a sigh. “You made such a mess inside me, but I don’t care. I don’t think I’ll ever move again.”

He laughed with her. “Jesus. Me neither. You feel so good around me. You just don’t know.” He leaned his head against her chest and hugged her.

She hugged him back. “I do know. Because I’m feeling you inside me, and it’s perfect.”

No.Shewas perfect. He kissed her again then sat back against the couch. “We’re just beginning, angel. Let’s go shower and clean up. Then we’ll really get started.” He nodded at the bag of tricks he’d brought. “I can’t wait to show you everything.”

Ann should have known that nothing would be simple with Jack. As if two mind-blowing orgasms weren’t enough, he’d brought toys and product with him. Body butter, some massage oil and lubricant for…easing big things into little things.

For the past two hours, he’d taken his time bathing her, then drying her before massaging her in oil until she wanted to curl around him and sleep for the next ten years. Thank goodness for the blanket she’d thought to put down over her bed or she feared she’d never get the oil—and other stains—out of her sheets.

The sex maniac had gotten hard after giving her a full body massage. She’d grown wet as well, and now he resumed exploring her body. She should have been embarrassed, splayed out on her back on the bed while he stood next to it and rubbed his hands over and in her. But she wasn’t. She was still turned on and wanting more.

“You have a big cock.” She stared at the thing, knowing Jack had a lot more than six inches.

“It’s all about what you do with what you’ve got, not how much you stuff into your pants.” He grinned at her. “But feel free to tell everyone how big I am.”

She snorted. “You and that ego.”

“Please. What aboutyourego? Don’t you like knowing you get me hard?”

“Everything gets you hard.”

He frowned. “Not everything. I just happen to have a thing for school teachers and redheads. Oh, and big breasts. Consider yourself warned.”

“Jack.”

He laughed at her. “Really?That’sembarrassing? I have my fingers inside you. I’ve eaten you out, rubbed you all over, and the fact you have large tits is embarrassing?”