I have now cursed three times in my life. It’s unimaginable, but with Jack, I don’t know who I am anymore.
“Good, preacher’s daughter. And does this sinful girl want anyone else?”
I shake my head.
“Oh? She only wants my cock here?” He thrusts his finger deep and I gasp.
Breathless, I nod. “Jack, I won’t let anyone else touch me.”
It’s more a promise than a performance line.
His jaw flexes, but he pushes forward.
“Tell God amen so I can make you cum again.”
My head tips back. “I need to go. Amen.”
“Fuck,” he growls roughly, then kisses me like he’s dying to show his approval.
However, my possessed-self isn’t done. Something far more provocative spills from my lips.
“Your turn, Jack. Obey me. Say, ‘I’m yours.’”
His lips purse, flooding me with insecurity.
I practically shout as I order, “Pretend. Just for tonight.”
He hesitates, but something in his eyes flashes, and the energy in the room shifts darker.
He grips my jaw firmly. “You’re mine, Morgan. All fucking mine. I mean it. You say that prick’s name again and-”
“I won’t!”
However, I linger in his last statement, wondering if those words came from a real place. If we could be together, maybe that’s what he’d really say.
He grabs my ass cheeks and pulls my body flush to his, kissing my mouth with passion.
After, he utterly raptures me. I unravel for him again and again — till I see the heavens, blinding white.
Hopefully too bright for God to see my sins, even though Jack sees them all.
Chapter 24
Jack
I’m in bed with Morgan. I wanna fuck the hell out of this girl again. We went for a round two last night. She begged for it. I was gentler. I behaved. For her. Probably shouldn’t have. Going slow is dumb when it’s Morgan underneath me.
I grit my teeth, annoyed sex with her was different.
It’s just cause she was a virgin. A tight cunt and a body to match... although, everything she did was addictive. Those little whimpers. Her face when she came. How she clung to my body like I meant something to her.
Christ, now that it’s over, I can’t believe she gave herself to me. Noel was right. That moment belonged to a better man.
Snap out of it, Jack. Just be fucking grateful something good happened in your goddamn life.
I turn off my watch alarm. Four AM. That means only two hours of sleep.
I dress and grab my keys. She awakens and does a half push-up in bed. Her eyes are almost closed.
