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He breaks away just long enough to peel my panties off, slow and deliberate, like he’s unwrapping a present. He stares at me for a second, taking in every inch of bare skin. The way his eyes drag over me makes me feel like the sexiest woman on the planet.

His hands stroke up my thighs, spreading me wide open. My breath hitches as I clutch at his shoulders.

Jack lowers his head and nuzzles the inside of my thigh. He kisses a line up, slow and steady. Each press of his lips sends a jolt right to my core. I almost black out from the pleasure.

His tongue flicks at the crease of my thigh, and I swear my whole body seizes. Jack looks up at me with this fierce, hungry stare, like he’s about to demolish a five-course meal and I’m the dessert course.

He grins against my skin, and holy hell, I think I might faint. “You smell so good,” he groans, and then he buries his face between my legs. His tongue licks a slow, teasing stripe up my center, then circles my clit so softly I actually whimper.

Oh, man. I am in so much trouble.

He grabs my hips and holds me in place like there’s nowhere else in the universe he wants to be. His tongue flicks, then flattens, then he sucks my clit so hard my brain turns to mush.

My hips come off the bed, and I almost knee Jack in the face, but he just groans and pins me down harder. He’s relentless. He’s obsessed. His mouth is savage, his tongue doing an insane swirl thing that causes me to lose my mind.

I can’t stop the noises coming out of my mouth as my hands twist in his hair, trying to pull him up or push him away or just hang on for dear life, but Jack isn’t moving. He slides a thick finger deep into my core, and the breath seizes in my throat.

He presses another thick finger deep and scissors them open, stretching me in a way that makes my eyes roll back in my head. Holy crap. This is intense. He pumps them in and out, and every single nerve ending in my body lights up.

“Jack,” I gasp, clutching at his hair for dear life.

He grins up at me, dark eyes wild and hungry, then curls his fingers and hits that spot inside that sends a bolt of pleasure straight through my soul.

“Oh, fuck,” I whimper, all dignity gone, hips rocking helplessly.

He sucks my clit hard and grinds his fingers deeper.

“Please,” I gasp, but he just doubles down on his efforts until I come so hard I see stars. Literal stars.

I’m still shaking from the best orgasm of my life and trying to remember my own name, when Jack hops up and strips so fast, I lose my breath for a second. He shrugs out of his shirt in one move, then yanks his pants and boxers down in another one.

Holy. Shit.

My jaw drops. He’s… I mean, I figured he’d look good naked, but this is next-level. Every muscle flexes under his skin as he moves. His shoulders are massive, chest broad and dusted with dark hair, and his cock is so big it actually makes me whimper. He’s hard, thick, and leaking at the tip, and my body clenches just looking at him.

Jack stalks toward me, and I swear I’ve never wanted anything more in my entire life. I want him so bad it hurts.

My entire body is on fire, every cell screaming for more. Jack stalks toward me, dark eyes locked on mine, and I forget how to breathe.

I brace myself on my elbows as Jack closes the distance with his fists clenched at his sides like he’s seconds from losing control. He pauses, looming over me, and his massive body blocks out the dim hall light.

Oh my God. He’s so fucking hot.

He puts one knee on the bed and the whole mattress dips. His hands come down on either side of my thighs, caging me in.

“Last chance to change your mind, kitten,” he growls, voice all gravel and thunder, and I can’t even think.

I can’t even breathe.

My brain short-circuits and reboots over and over while Jack’s giant body cages me in. His hard cock bobs against my thigh, and I just stare at it, because how does all of that even fit?

Oh, man. I’m in so much trouble.

He leans down until his lips are barely an inch from mine. The look in his eyes is pure, raw hunger. There’s nothing polite or patient left in him. It’s all alpha predator, and every cell in my body is begging him to just wreck me.

“Change my mind?” I choke out a laugh, except it’s more of a whimper. “Not a chance.”

His lips curl into this slow, cocky grin that’s one hundred percent panty-melting. “Good,” he rumbles. He lines himself up, the thick head of his cock nudging right at my entrance, and holy. freaking. shit. There’s no gentle easing in, no slow tease. Jack just presses forward with one deep, relentless thrust. My body goes taut. I gasp so loud it bounces off the walls. He’s huge. Like, how-is-this-even-possible huge.