When Jack leaned up to his knees, he finished unbuttoning Jenniffer’s shirt and took it off, seeing the black tank top underneath it. He watched as her eyes shut as if ashamed of how she looked without her other shirt on. Making a decision, he didn’t wait.
“Where’s your room at, beautiful?” Jack asked, his voice husky from the desire that was warring with him.
“Down the hall on the right. Why?”
“Living rooms are for making out. Bedrooms are for me to lay you out like the buffet I’m going to make of your body tonight.” Jack gripped her legs, wrapping them around his hips as he leaned down to kiss her quickly on the lips.
Leaning back up, he then wrapped her arms around his neck as he made the move to stand, having her wrapped around him as he carried her to the bedroom, his hands on her ass, and his tongue teasing her nipples through her tank top.
Stepping into her bedroom, he noticed the plain beige walls bare of any photos or mementos. Nothing showing the personality of the woman wrapped around him. He had already noticed the living room and the hallway were the same, beige with nothing on them.
Jack stepped toward the queen size bed that had blue sheets and a black quilt covering the bed. Moving the quilt and top sheet out of the way, Jack laid Jenniffer down on the bed and stepped back slightly. Reaching down, he unbuttoned her jeans and removed them, along with her underwear.
Catching his breath at the sight before him, he smiled when he noticed the nervousness in her eyes. Reaching back out, he removed her shirt and her tank top, making sure to leave kisses on her shoulders as he worked his way down to her breasts, teasing her nipples with his index finger and thumb.
Jenniffer arched off of the bed, moaning her pleasure as she gripped the sheets beneath her. Closing her eyes, she prayed that he didn’t notice the scars on her chest, stomach, thighs or back from the explosion she had survived in Afghanistan.
“Open your eyes, Jenn.” Jack demanded softly, stopping what he was doing.
“Why did you stop?” She asked, without opening her eyes.
“Because you closed your eyes. I want you to see who is making you cum. I don’t want you in your head. I want you here, in this moment, with me.” Jack responded, moving away from her, causing her eyes to fly open.
Jack held Jenniffer’s eyes as he reached behind him and pulled his shirt over his head, letting it drop to the floor. He kept staring into her eyes as he reached down and undid his work bdus and pushed them and his boxer briefs down his legs, letting his hard cock spring to attention, hitting his belly as if standing at attention for Jenniffer’s inspection. He groaned inwardly when he watched Jenniffer lick her lips as her eyes lowered to stare at his cock.
“Babe, if you keep licking your lips and staring at him like that, this is going to be over before we even get started.” Jack advised, reaching down to start stroking his cock, rubbing the leaking precum over the head of his dick as he watched her reactions.
When Jenniffer’s leg spread apart and her hand reached down to start playing with her clit, Jack almost came then and there. He had to squeeze the head of his cock to keep from coming like a high school teenager with his first attempt at pussy.
“I need your hands on me, Jack. Please!” Jenniffer pleaded, her eyes on his cock as she teased her clit.
Without answering, he dove for the bed, gripping her thighs to keep them apart as he gorged himself on her pussy, his tongue bursting with her flavor, causing him to growl as he licked, teased and tongued her pussy as if he was a starving man. He knew then and there he was addicted to her taste and the smell of her.
Jenniffer’s orgasm rushed to the surface, never giving her time to recognize the signs of its impending explosion. Gripping what she could of Jack’s hair, she screamed out his name as she came, her legs holding Jack’s head hostage as he continued to devour her pussy.
Once Jenniffer went limp, Jack moved upwards, looking into Jenniffer’s eyes as he thrust hard into her still convulsing pussy. “This is going to be fast. I’m sorry. I need to be inside you when you come again. Fuck! You’re so damn hot and tight! I’m not going to be able to hold on.” Jack said through gritted teeth as he reached down and started teasing her clit with his thumb.
“I don’t…fuck…I don’t need slow. I need you to own me!” Jenniffer panted out as Jack thrust hard and fast, hitting a spot she wasn’t aware she had inside her.
Jack moved one of Jenniffer’s hands down to her clit, a clear indication what he needed her to do as he gripped her thigh and started pounding hard and fast, the last of his control snapping at her words. They both kept eye contact, as Jenniffer’s hand scratched hard down Jack’s back, sending him over the edge as her pussy clamped down, her mouth opening on a silent scream. Jack thrusted hard and deep one last time as he came when Jenniffer leaned up and bit his chest, her pussy spasming.
CHAPTEREIGHT
Neither moved, both of them breathing hard, trying to catch their breaths, locked in each other’s arms. It took several minutes before Jack could even get the feelings back in his extremities before he cursed, realizing his mistake. “Shit, I’m sorry, Jenn. I forgot to put on a condom.”
Jenniffer leaned back and stared at the ceiling. “It’s ok. I should have said something.” Mentally doing math in her head. “I should be ok. Time frame wise I don’t think we’re in any danger for you to be tied down to me for the next nineteen years.”
“Nineteen years?” Jack asked, chuckling as he stood up, dragging Jenniffer with him as he walked backwards towards the bathroom that was connected to her bedroom.
“Well yeah, the ten months the woman is pregnant. Drs say it’s nine months but when you really do the math, it’s ten months since they technically add two or three weeks to the gestation age when the pregnancy is discovered. Then there’s the eighteen years the kid is home, cuz you know, pre-school, elementary school, jr. high school, then high school. Then it’s a crap shot if they go to college or decide to do the same as their parents and join the military. Reality is, it’s not just the nineteen years, it’s the rest of the parent’s natural lives because, you know, once they finish school, we’d be around each other for their achievements such as graduations, marriage, birth of their kids, holidays…”
Jack couldn’t help but chuckle at Jenniffer’s run-on statements. In fact, a part of him truly hoped that she did wind up pregnant. Shit, he was already planning other situations to ‘forget the condom’ moments because the idea of knocking Jenniffer up and being tied to her for the rest of his life sounded like heaven right now. Damn he was a cave man and felt like pounding his chest right then and there.
Instead, Jack turned on the water to the shower, adjusting the temperature of the water until it was satisfactory to her. Once he soaped her up, getting her hot and bothered all over again. He put his plans into motion, being the cave man he knew he that he was.
They had both just fallen asleep after round four, when they heard Spock going nuts downstairs. They knew he wasn’t hungry, but he did have the run of the house, since he was a guard dog and all, because when they went into the kitchen to have their much-needed dinner, for more energy, Spock got fed also. Jenniffer also knew that the growling and barking the Spock was doing meant business.
“Let me go check on him…” Jack started to say before Jenniffer jumped out of bed, going into the side drawer on her side of the bed and grabbed her Sig Sauer out of it.