Page 37 of Served Cold


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She let the foreign sensation linger. “Okay.”

Slowly, he added a bit more, then pulled the toy out. He thrust it back in, then out, and before she knew it, he was fucking her with it. And she liked it.

“That’s it. Oh yeah, that’s hot,” he rasped. “But there’s more.”

He moved them both and positioned her so that she was at the edge of the bed, her legs dangling over the edge. She was still belly down, but now he stood between her legs. The plug remained, but Jack tilted her ass up so he could…

“Jack.”

“Oh fuck.” He inched inside her pussy, the tight fit of his cock in conjunction with the butt plug overwhelming. “That’s it. Good girl. Take it.” He continued to slide inside her, until both he and the toy filled her. “Oh yeah. Time to submit to your master, angel.”

That he was so into the fantasy only enhanced her desire. She had never been so full, and she knew she could experience more. The need for him to move, to take her, made her impatient. “Fuck me.”

He slapped her ass, and she cried out with pleasure. He withdrew, then pushed forward again. The slow glide of his body in and out of hers broke any hope of remaining distant from her lover.

She panted as he took her, and his rough handling stirred her to near climax. Then he pushed a button on the plug, and itvibrated.

She screamed his name as she came, and he soon joined her, shoving into her so hard they seemed to fuse as one person.

When she could function again, she felt him withdraw. Then he removed the plug, and she felt empty.

“You okay?” he asked and kissed her cheek.

She lay flat, trying to voice an answer. All she could manage was, “Hmmm.”

He laughed and kissed her between her shoulder blades. “Good. You stay right there.”

Like I’m going anywhere.

He returned to clean her up, the cool damp cloth welcome over her sensitive skin. He turned her over and studied her, his gaze warm, happy. She noticed he’d cleaned himself up, but even flaccid he was imposing. So much muscle and sexy appeal in one man.He should be illegal.

He tugged her to stand, then whipped the blanket off and tossed it to the floor. “Get in bed.”

“Is that an order?”

“You’re slurring your words. I exhausted you.” He grinned in triumph.

“I just need a break.” She yawned. Not a great way to show she could keep up with him. Her excuse was that she hadn’t gotten much sleep the last few days, wondering what he’d be like tonight. Though if she’d known to expect a man who’d give her so much pleasure she’d almost pass out, she still wouldn’t have gotten much rest.

“Sure thing. Let’s lie down so I can get my second wind too.”

“Don’t you mean third wind?” She laughed at herself and snuggled under the covers. She tensed at first when he joined her, not used to sleeping with a man. But when he spooned her and wrapped a hand around her waist to draw her closer, she sighed and gave in to the need to cuddle.

Life didn’t get much better than this.

Chapter Ten

Jack woke with an armful of warm woman pressing her backside into him. She felt right in his arms, and his body agreed. Without thinking about it, he did what felt natural. He slid her leg over his and entered her moist heat.

On their sides, he had no problem taking her. He squeezed her breasts, enthralled with the soft flesh. Still half asleep, afraid he was dreaming, he moved faster, wanting his pleasure before it could disappear.

She moaned and moved with him and dragged his hand from her breast to her clit.

Excited she wanted him as much as he wanted her, he rubbed her until she gave that breathy little cry that signaled she was reaching her peak.

As Ann came around him, he surged one last time and climaxed, filling his lover and wishing he could do it all over again right away. But after his heart stopped racing, he fell back into slumber, pleased to stay connected to her in more ways than one.

When Jack next woke, he was alone.