Ian nodded. "The others should be here by then."
Perfect.
I swung around and marched back up the stairs to Ian's room. Having borrowed clothes from him before, it wasn't hard to find something. His jeans were a little loose, but they weren't falling down my hips. Same for the T-shirt I found. It was a little loose, but I wasn't swimming in it. Ian only had about ten pounds on me, so we were pretty much the same size.
I carried both items back into my room, refusing to strip down in Ian's room. As easy as it was to borrow Ian's clothes, there were just some things that were best done in private. For me, dressing was one of them. Besides, I still needed my shoes.
I was grabbed the second I stepped into my room. The door slammed behind me. I grunted when a heavy weight drove me down onto the bed. The towel was ripped off my hips and I was yanked onto my hands and knees.
"Jack!" I cried out when two slick fingers were shoved into my ass.
I knew it was Jack.
I could smell his arousal.
"You do this to me every fucking time," he snarled as he moved his fingers in and out of my ass several times before adding another one.
At least he'd gotten that part right.
"Do…do what?" I panted.
"You make me fucking crazy."
I wasn't sure that was a bad thing.
Not if this was the result.
When Jack pulled his fingers free, I held my breath. It blew out of me on a long groan when he filled my ass with his long cock. I'd been stretched this time, but there was still a bit of a bite as he pushed in.
Jack was not a small man.
Jack's fingers dug into my skin as he gripped my hips. That seemed to be something he did, although I suspected there was a reason behind it. He held on to me as if he was afraid I'd try and get away.
If he only knew.
Jack slowly pulled most of the way out then thrust back into me hard.
I think I felt him in my throat.
"I don't like you showing yourself to other people," he snarled as he snapped his hips, driving his cock into my ass again, harder, deeper. He started moving faster. "You won't do it anymore. Is that understood?"
"Yes, Jack."
God, whatever he wanted as long as he continued to fuck me.
One of Jack's hands stroked over the rounded curve of my ass, caressing me. "Only I get to see this beautiful body. Understood?"
"Jack." I curled my fingers into the blankets as pure delight fluttered to life in my chest. I cried out when Jack's hand came down on my ass, spanking me hard enough to leave an ache behind.
"Understood?" Jack repeated.
"Yes, Jack."
Jack's hand caressed my ass cheek again before grabbing my hip. He started pounding into me so hard and so fast, I had to dig my fingers into the blankets to keep from being shoved forward. My ass was being brutally assaulted, and I loved every second of it. I was being used, fucked hard, and I was so aroused, I was about to combust.
Jack let go of my hip and fisted a handful of my hair, yanking my head back until my throat arched. His hot breath beat down on my tender skin.
"Come for me," he snarled right before his teeth sank into my shoulder.
