by Hutton, CM
Jack opened the door for me and I climbed in. It smelled like a man…all leather and yummy cologne. I inhaled and closed my eyes for just a second as he shut my door and made his way around the front of the car.
Jack slid into the driver’s seat and turned to look at me as he started the engine. “Ready?’’
“Yep.” I smiled back and stared at him.
“Jen, if you keep looking at me like that, we may not get to the restaurant.” He had a sexy smirk on his face and I was a little embarrassed by my lustful glare.
“Yeah, sorry about that. Just checkin’ out my hot date.” I let out a small laugh.
“Well, in that case…..go right ahead and keep on staring.” Jack put the car in drive and sped off down the street.
We ended up eating at a little Italian place in Pacific Beach, then going to a small, intimate club that Jack had heard of. We were having a wonderful time talking and laughing, trying to get to know each other better.
During dinner, Jack sat close to me and kept finding reasons to touch me. It sent chills through my body and he noticed. I felt a little overwhelmed with what was going on. I didn’t know him well, but we were enjoying each other’s company.
We parked at the club and Jack came around to open my door. Stepping out, he took my hand and didn’t let go of it. I looked down at our fingers and grinned. He gave me a little squeeze and leaned into my ear and said, “Is that okay?”
“Is it okay to hold my hand?” He nodded his head. “Yes, Jack. It’s okay.” I nearly rolled my eyes, but didn’t want to offend him.
We walked into the club hand in hand and I felt relaxed and content for the first time in a long time.
“Let’s get a drink then we can dance.” He was leading me to an empty booth. We sat on the same side like two teenagers; his whole side touching mine.
We ordered then got up to dance. I knew the song, but couldn’t place it. I was trying to focus on what was about to go down. I was about to be plastered against a hunk of a man and be expected to keep my wits about me. Yeah, right!
Jack pulled me close to his chest when we hit the dance floor. There wasn’t even an inch between us. He kissed my forehead and I leaned further into him. I could feel his muscles working through his shirt and jeans.
“I really love that dress, Jen. I can feel every part of you and it feels fabulous.” I felt myself blush a bit. He must have sensed it because he took his hand and tilted my head so he could see my face. “You’re blushing. Hmm, that’s surprising. You don’t strike me as someone who would get embarrassed.”
“You’re just way too much with all your complements, Slick. I can’t help it.” I tried a snarky comeback to help curb my excitement.
“Slick, huh?” His eyes were narrow, but not upset. He suddenly bent down and brushed his tongue across my lips. I couldn’t help but to part mine in acceptance.
“Yeah, you’re pretty slick with your words.” I barely got the words out with his assault of my mouth.
I instinctively thrust my hands into his short hair and pulled him to me. He moaned against my lips and I felt it deep in my body. Geez…this man was something else.
We were swaying our bodies to the music, rubbing ourselves against each other. I could feel his excitement growing…..literally. I made a little move with my hips letting him know I noticed and he moved a little deeper against me and grinned against my lips.
“You do things to me and it makes me want to scoop you up and take you home.” Oh, you and me both, dude!
Play it cool, sister. “Oh, yeah?”
Jack lifted his head away from mine and looked at me with raised brows. “You know you do. Don’t act all innocent. I can feel your body too, remember?”
Well, crap. He was right. Who was I trying to fool? “Well, you feel pretty amazing too.” My words came out softer than I intended.
He lifted my chin again. “Hey, nothing is going to happen here that you don’t want. It’s okay to admit that we’re attracted to each other. Right?”
I didn’t answer. Instead, I pressed myself against his chest and watched him gasp at the feel of my breasts against him. He blinked slowly, shutting his eyes. “Jen.” My name was a whisper.
I laid my head on his chest and prayed that I was doing the right thing with Jack Woods. He scared me. I didn’t really understand his attention. It was foreign to me to have someone be kind, respectful and attentive…..of course, this was only the second date.
We danced for a few more songs then made our way back to our table. I slid in the booth first and watch as Jack sat next to me, never taking his eyes off me. “You okay?” I asked.
“Yes.” He winked and leaned into my ear. “I’m ready to leave, but I want you to be the one to make that decision.”
I stared at him for several long seconds as my brain tried to decide what was right while my hormones and growing arousal were screaming profanities at my indecision.
“Jack….I’m not sure. I think you are too damn sexy for your own good and I’m certain you’re too damn sexy for my own good.”
He just stared at me then spoke. “Jen, I’ll do whatever you want. I would never want to mess this night up. I want to see you again and again.”
I looked at him for several long seconds. “Okay, Jack. I’m ready to leave.” I had a feeling I was making a huge mistake, but dammit I hadn’t had sex in months, I was horny as hell and had a hot guy just waiting for me to say ‘yes.’
He leaned in and laid his hand on my thigh, gently rubbing it. “Shit, girl. You’re killin’ me.” His hand made a slow slide up and down my leg.
I closed my eyes at his touch and leaned my head back against the booth. I didn’t really mean to do it, but I couldn’t help it.
Jack leaned in to my ear. “Feel good? I love watching you react to my touch.” He nibbled my earlobe, making me take a deep breath. He started kissing down the side of my neck causing me to tilt my head for him. “You have no idea what I want to do to you.”
Fuck! “Let’s go….” My sudden command made him laugh.
He scooted out of the booth and reached his hand out to me. I grabbed it and let Jack lead me out of the club and back to his car. Neither one of us said a word as he drove back to my place and parked. “You sure it’s okay if I come up?”
Oh, Jack….don’t make me start second guessing. “Jack, don’t make me think too hard about what we’re doing, okay?”
“If you say so, sweet girl. But, I don’t want you regretting anything.”
“I’m just nervous, Jack. That’s all.”
“Why do I make you nervous?”
“Not sure. It has more to do with me making good choices, Jack. I’ve only known you for two days and I’m willing to let you come up to my place. I’m just not clear headed when I feel attracted to someone.”
“Attracted, huh?” He was trying to keep things light.
I smiled and answered. “Yes, Jack….attracted. Don’t act so shocked. You know damn good and well what you do to women.”
“Jen, we can say good night right here if you want. This is your choice. You know what I want to do.”
“Tell me.” I wanted to be clear.
Jack leaned over to my seat and looked in my eyes. “I want to hold your body next to mine and take my hands and rub them up and down your sexy curves. I have this urge to touch every part of you.” Oh, dear God.
“Damn you, Jack Woods. You are such a friggin’ smooth talker.”
He smiled and kissed the tip of my nose. “So, what’ll it be, ma’am?”
“Shit….come on, you sexy man. You win!” I’ve never seen a man move so fast. I was out of the car and hauled up to my condo in no time. We barely got in the door before Jack started kissing me, his tongue completely exploring my mouth.
“Hey…slow down.” I said. “Let’s go in the living room.”
I led him to the couch and sat down. He slipped off his shoes then bent to take off my heels. We stared at each other as Jack slowly
ran one hand around my calf, holding my leg in place as he removed my shoe and massaged my foot before moving on to the other.
He carefully pulled my legs around so that I was on my back and made a sexy crawl up my body until he gently rested his weight on me. I took a deep breath as I felt all of him against me. “This okay?”
“Yes….” I circled my hand around on his back and down his ass. It was a really nice ass from what I could tell.
He started kissing my neck and working his way to my shoulder. “Oh, God, Jen….you just feel amazing.” I shifted my hips just a little to feel him better. “Ah, don’t do that, babe. You’ll make me crazy.” Babe? What the fuck?!?
I started to say something, but he pushed his arousal against me and I lost all coherent thought.
He leaned up away from me, propping himself up on his arms and staring at my face. “You know you're torturing me, right? I might not be able to stop.”
I didn’t know if I wanted him to stop. We stared at each other for several minutes; Jack still perched on his stiff arms. We were searching each other’s faces. Then, I made the choice to do something that was impulsive and stupid. I wiggled my hips again and reached up and untied my halter, revealing my naked breasts.
“Oh, God. You were naked under this dress all night?” His face was full of complete shock.
He leaned down and kissed the edge of my breast, just missing my nipple and sending a surge of heat through my body. I arched into him and he rubbed his hips against me as he caressed my body with his hands. It was sensual and sexy as hell.
I pulled at the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head. I took my hands and rubbed up and down his chest. “You like?” He said with a grin.
“Yep!” He leaned down touching our bare chests together and we both let out a small gasp. “Feels nice.”
“Yes, it does.” Jack was staring into my eyes and down at my lips. I leaned up and licked across his mouth, never losing our eye contact. “Jen….” He was at a loss for words.
“Jack….” I replied as I nibbled on his bottom lip.
“You are going to kill me, girlie!” I laughed.
“No, Jack. I’m not trying to kill you, I’m just having some fun.” I made a move to deepen our kiss, but he stopped abruptly and pulled his face away.
He studied my eyes then smiled at me and said, “Hell, yeah!”
I laughed and tugged him back toward me and kissed the fuck out of him. His tongue made large sweeps of the inside and I felt the wetness pool between my legs.
I ran my hands up and down his back and felt him shiver at my touch. “Jen, I really want you completely naked right now. I’m not doing so well with my damn control.” Jack whispered against my lips.
I wanted the same thing and didn’t care if he knew. “I was thinking the same thing.” I was practically panting.
“You were? So, what are we doing here…exactly?” Good question, pal!
I looked into Jack’s eyes. “I have no idea. You’re sexy as hell and I do want you, but….” I didn’t get any further. Jack jumped up, scooped me into his arms and said, “bedroom?”
I was so shocked by his quick moves that I just sort of pointed. He made quick strides to my bedroom and pushed the door open.
I finally found my voice as he was laying me on the bed. “Jack, I’m not sure this is a good idea.”
“Stop thinking, Jen. We both want this, right?” He was holding his naked chest over mine and staring at my face. I did want it…..that was the problem.
Before I could answer, he slipped his hand under the hem of my dress and found my lace covered arousal. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes when I felt his hand brush across me. “I think that is a ‘yes’ that I hear.” I still didn’t say anything, so Jack stopped moving his fingers and said, “Jen, look at me. I need to know you want this. Tell me now.”
I raised my face to see his and he smiled. I guess the look on my face said it all, but I found my words. “Jack, I don’t think I can say no now. It feels too good.”
“So, that’s a yes?” Damn him! He wanted me to say it.
“Yes, Jack. I want this. NOW!” I’d worry about the regret later.
Jack rubbed my sex again and slipped a finger inside the lace. He was touching me with such tenderness. He leaned down to kiss me and said, “You’re so warm and wet. Fucking beautiful, girl!”
I let out a little moan and lifted my body signaling him that I wanted more. He removed his hand and my eyes flew open to see what was wrong, but all I saw was Jack staring at me and starting to remove his jeans. I smiled as I watched his little striptease.
Standing completely naked above me, he said “Your turn.” I slipped off my dress and panties and laid back further on my bed.
Jack made a slow crawl up my body and just looked at me. “Are you sure about this?”
“No, but I don’t want to stop.” I was at least honest.
I grabbed his neck and pulled him completely on top of me. He let out a small laugh and kissed me as I ran my hands down his back and cupped his ass. Mmm, nice!
Jack started to grind against me and I felt my body getting warm. The feel of his naked skin on mine was a glorious thing. It had been too long since I’d had that…a fully naked man in my bed.
“Jen, I can’t wait. I need inside you.” His words jarred my mind as I heard him rip the foil package that was the gateway to what I was about to do with a virtual stranger. I still couldn’t bring myself to stop it, though.
I didn’t tell him that I had a box of condoms in my bedside drawer. He’d probably think I was a total slut for keeping them next to my bed.
“I hate these things,” he murmured as he rolled on the condom while I watched.
I unconsciously reached down to help him and his hands stilled. He lifted his face to look at me. “Really? This is a turn on to you?” My face must have been full of lust.
I smiled and shrugged my shoulders so, he let me finish and I tugged his penis toward me. “Easy, babe.”
I positioned him at my entrance and rubbed his head up and down my wetness. “Jen…” he whispered as I held him in my hand and maneuvered him into me.
I moved my hand and let him slowly slide all the way in to the hilt. “Fuck, girl. You feel fantastic.” He was almost panting as I started to move my hips.
“Damn….” Jack’s voice was loud and gruff. He made deep forceful movements with his hips that hit all kinds of good spots inside me. I joined his rhythm and soon found myself moaning with pleasure. Shit, it had been way to long and I was aching with need.
My moans stirred him into a rapid pounding against me. It was just what I needed.
I could feel my climax coming and his too. He was growing bigger and harder, sweat running down his back. “Are you close?” He asked.
“God, yes!” I yelled, I think.
He pounded into me a few more times and we both came in a rush of heat and tremors. We laid there, panting and sated. The sexual tension we had been feeling for the last two days was finally resolved.
Jack lifted his head and said, “Beautiful.” I just smiled. “Damn, girl. You just about wrecked me.”
Jack kissed my forehead, slid out of me and stood to go throw the condom in my bathroom trash. He came back to the bedroom and bent down to pick up his clothes. “Are you leaving?”
“Do you want me to stay?” Well, what the hell was I supposed to say to that? YES, I’m needy and don’t want to feel cheap or NO, I’m a fucking hooker so be sure to leave your cash on the bar and lock up as you leave!
“You don’t have to, Jack.” I got up and threw on the robe hanging at the end of the bed and started walking toward the bedroom door. “I had fun tonight.”
I really didn’t know how to deal with the situation so I decided to give him an out….and he took it.
We walked to my front door and Jack leaned to kiss my cheek, “Me too! Call you later?”
“Sure.” I smiled and closed the door behind him.
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br /> It wasn’t that I was upset. It was just sort of weird. I really enjoyed the sex and it would have been nice for him to stay the night, but then what?!?
I had a feeling I’d be hearing from Jack Woods again sometime soon….
Chapter 6 – Rylan
Monday mornings were a total bitch for most people, but for me they were a welcome sight after long, lonely weekends. I really did enjoy being busy. I needed to be busy.
I watched the front of the office intently for Jack. I wasn’t sure why, but I just wanted to look at his face. Maybe I was looking for devastation, loneliness, sadness…something to tell me how his night ended on Saturday. I wasn’t about to ask him, especially since he had no clue I had been at the club and had seen Jen bail on him.
At 8:30, he strolled into the office looking rather pleased with himself and not at all upset or devastated. I couldn’t figure out if it was genuine or some sort of a game.
I made myself busy with several files on my desk, but when ten o’clock rolled around, I was in need of some caffeine so I headed to the breakroom.
As I was rounding the corner, I heard Jack talking to someone in a smug arrogant tone. I wouldn’t have stopped to listen had I not heard her name.
“No, man. The night went just like I thought it would. She was so easy to figure out. I mean, I feel a little bad about what happened, but not enough to regret it.” He was bragging.
“So you fucked her, dude?” Whose voice was that talking to Jack?
“Hell yeah, man! And, it was better than I ever thought it would be.” Jack laughed and said, “Shit…it was easy. As soon as I figured out her game, I had her in bed, naked under me and screaming my fucking name!” Oh, dear God.
“I mean, I thought when she took off on me at the club, that she was too smart for me. She’s got good instincts, dude, ‘cause she tried to keep her distance, but I just kept playing along until I had her so wet for me, she couldn’t help but to give in. I mean, shit…..she was so fuckin’ horny, you could smell her wet, sweet pussy.” He laughed again and I wanted to rip his fucking face off.