I yelped. Jack bit my pubic bone. His teeth excited me, and I couldn’t wait for his mouth to be on me.
“There,” Jack rumbled as he smirked up at me and pulled at the elastic band of my pants. “Fuck. I bet you are wet for me, aren’t you, little Elle?”
“Why don’t you take a goddamn peek, wiseass?” I teased.
I shimmied until Jack had my sweats down to one ankle, and I watched him drape my other leg over his shoulder. A shiver ran up my spine, but not from the cold snow melted below me. The quiver was for him and what I was about to let Jack Timber do to me. I was about to let my dad’s best friend go down on me, eat my pussy until he licked up the last drop and satisfy me like I washiswoman.
Would I have regrets?Probably.Did I give a damn?Not with his head between my thighs and his scruffy beard grazing my skin.
“Don’t mind if I do, brat,” Jack huffed against my flesh and touched my soaked thong. “Jesus, Elle. Are you always this wet for me?”
“Don’t flatter your—” I whimpered at the slap against my clit.
“Quit talking back,” Jack ordered and brushed kisses up my inner thigh. “Be a good girl for me, Elle.”
“Oh, Jack,” I whispered.
I was flushed. My heart rate accelerated, and my breathing became more out of control with each peck that came closer to the ache between my legs. Christ. Jack was going agonizingly slow, but he had me delirious with lust. I wanted him badly; I pushed his head down to my sensitive spot, but he wouldn’t give in.
“Patience, little Elle,” Jack breathed against me. “I need to treat my best friend’s daughter nicely.”
“Forget being nice. Be naughty,” I begged.
Jack grazed his teeth over the thin silky fabric of my panties, and my head fell back into the hood of my winter jacket. His enamel rubbed against my clit, and I moaned out into the wilderness. My midsection pushed up more to force him in closer, but he held onto my hips to remain in control.
“Slow down, princess,” Jack murmured against my pussy. “I want you soaked, begging, and mine.”
Jack grabbed the G-string between his teeth and pulled at my thong. I gasped. He ripped the material in half, and it dangled from my skin.Holy shit!
Jack was savage, rugged, and 100 percent man.
“Hey! Those were my favorite,” I pouted up at Jack.
“I’ll buy you a new one,” Jack mumbled, his warm breath against my cunt.
I was about to argue until Jack tossed my other leg over his shoulder and leaned further into me. Head bent, eyes locked on me over my hairless pussy, with broad shoulders for days. Goddamn, he was sexy when he was eager to please me.
“Any last words?” Jack asked with a raised eyebrow.
Yeah. You are the cockiest son of a bitch I’ve ever known. I hate you, but I love the way you kiss me, and I bet your mouth on my pussy will be just as good too. Maybe after this I will stop thinking about you.
“Don’t suck,” I said.
“I won’t.” Jack playfully winked and blew out a breath onto my drenched entrance. “I’ve got years of practice under my belt, little Elle.”
“Smartass—” My wisecrack ended with a quick flick of Jack’s tongue at my clit, and he had me whimpering for him.
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as his teeth grazed my sensitive nub and pulled at it until pain made me cry out. I fisted my hands into his hair, yanking at the strands until he eased up and let my clit loose. Only to flick his tongue up my slick slit.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out.
Frantically, I pressed my hips up to his face, wanting more of his skilled tongue as he let himself in. The muscle worked in between my soft walls, and I couldn’t stop myself from thrusting. Jack felt good, eating out my pussy while he peered at me, lost in bliss. He proceeded to go deeper while I pushed up against his face. I was certain I’d make a mess all over his neatly groomed beard, but he didn’t care. He kept flicking, twisting, and lapping his tongue in my juices.
Jack removed his tongue, only to lick my clit and suckle me until I screamed and gyrated in a circular motion against his mouth. Uncontrollably, I moved faster until a tingling sensation crawled up my body. He groaned, let go of my hip, and placed two fingers inside me.
Jack finger-fucked me while his mouth pleasured my clit. He dove in deep, repeatedly, while I let go of his hair and fell back down to the earth below. My eyes rolled again, and my hands clenched at the cold snow, only to melt with the heat radiating out of me. With nothing to hold on to and no timeto think as my world lit up with bright lights, the ache between my thighs exploded.
“Yes!” I cried out repeatedly with each blast of warm pleasure obliterating the chilly weather.
