Chapter 9

She landed on her feet, not bothered to admire any more of the masculine design that covered every inch of the room as she reached out to unbutton his shirt. The fabric fell away without protest and her dress slipped off her shoulders also eager to join the floor as her skin made contact with his. Their lips met; a nervous feeling crept into his stomach as she pushed away to unclasp her bra.

Heart rapidly quakes: breathing took a lot more effort for him as more of her body was exposed to his eyes that feasted upon the smooth skin. He may have admitted his desires to her in public, felt embarrassed at his loss of control yet that never failed to stop his tongue from singing its approval as he licked his lips.

Catching the action, Erica smirked as she went on to remove her underwear, a part of her enjoying the way he watched her. Standing back up to her full height, although a part of her wanted to cover up she knew she couldn't back down now. She wanted to let go of the hurt she felt, try move on somehow and the man currently admiring her as if she was carved from gold, was her solution.

He silently praises the smooth texture of her skin, the curves her body held and nearly stopped breathing altogether until he heard her giggle.

"Take the rest of your clothes off," she quietly demanded.

It was her turn to watch now.

He didn't reply instead he chose to listen to her command and unbuckled his pants. Jack couldn't quite recall being in a position such as this. Stepping out of his pants nervously he gasps slightly shocked to find her closer to him. He hadn't heard her move towards him nor felt the air shift.

She laid her hand on his chest, the warmth radiating into her hand as she felt the rhythm at which his heartbeat. Standing on her toes she pecked his lips and chin as she pushed her body against his. He wished to tell her there was no need for her to acquire anymore of his attention. Since he saw her, she had already held it in her hands as she pushed him on the bed.

The temperature had risen significantly in the room once she joined him on the bed.

Both touched and groped the other. Indulging in the thing many would call lust as she reached down to grab his shaft. He jerked caught off guard by the bold move.

"Condom?" she whispered into his ear stroking him gently. It took a lot of will power to focus. But he reached out with much difficulty whilst she continued her assault on his length and brought out the contraceptive. She paused watching him fumble placing it but once it felt secure her eyes moved. A landscape of skin laid out for her to explore.

For Erica this was the first time in a long time since she'd been intimate with anyone. And as the clock slowly ticked by with each second so did the uncertainty sink in. But he shifted forward, pushing her onto her back.

His large frame covering her body as if protecting her from some unknown force wishing to push them on opposite sides. He smiled gently running his hands over her breasts onto her ribcage stopping there briefly to trace the lotus flower tattoo she had gotten.

There was another one on her inner thigh that she decided to get on one particular night where the alcohol had made fear non-existent.

Kissing her lips gently, the tenderness caught her off guard but the second he entered her she gasped into his mouth from the searing pain.

"Ahhh... " she broke away scratching his back, nails digging into his skin as he sunk further into her wet pussy. Once he was fully inside her, he had to halt his pursuit to move inside her. The unbelievable heat and tightness nearly obliterated his mind. It had been too long since he'd felt anything like this, and his own skin felt like it was on fire.

They'd barely done anything, and both were already panting, sweat painting their skin as both tried to gather themselves. Erica knew she couldn't back down. She had started this and damn it- she was going to finish it. Even though his large length was already killing her, after a few seconds she shifted her hips forward.

Jack lifted his head from the crook of her neck and stared down at her. Eyes closed, bottom lip tucked between her teeth, to him she was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. And without any need for encouragement, he joined her in the carnal dance and thrust deep into her pussy.

Pledging silently amidst her pleas not to stop and cling onto her very essence. Laying more kisses against her skin, he found himself growing intoxicated from her addictive wine.

"Shhhiiiittt," she moaned out tossing her head back lost as the pleasure mounted. She couldn't think and once he threw her leg onto his shoulder, the change in position gave him a better angle to hit her spot repeatedly.

"I've thought about doing t-this to you... " he breathed heavily in her ear not once slowing down his rhythm. His tongue moved gently against her neck," I've been dying to fuck you, baby." And all she could do was squeal in response. She'd lost all ability to speak. This had been the filthiest Jack had ever spoken to any woman, but this was all her doing.

He was perfectly content with gluing himself to his work till she waltzed into his life and it seemed he was set on making her pay for haunting his thoughts and dreams. The scream ripped out of her unexpectedly as her body contorted due to the impact of the wave. And it's not long before he climaxed groaning out from the euphoric feeling he had missed and collapsed onto her.

And for some time, they laid there, breathing heavily from their joint conquest.