Sam awoke slowly. Her first conscious thought was that she was surrounded by heat. A heavy weight was pressing her down into the mattress, and her skin was humming with sensation. Opening her eyes, she lifted her head slightly, and saw that Jack was lying half sprawled across her body.
His dark head was bent over her, and his mouth was latched onto her breast. He was gently sucking at her nipple, and the feel of his tongue washing over the hardened peak made her spine arch away from the bed in response.
Lifting his head, he met her blue eyes, and grinned. "Hi," he said casually.
Crinkling her brows at the odd greeting, Sam fought the desire to smile. "Hi."
His dark head lowered again, and his lips parted wide so that he could engulf as much of her soft tit within his hot mouth as he could manage. He feasted hungrily, sucking roughly on her flesh as a low groan escaped him. Sam's mouth parted on a gasp while her body bowed for a second time.
His fingers lifted to grasp onto her knee, then grazed a trail up her thigh until his hand rested on her hip. Lightly squeezing it, his palm drifted further, stroking a pathway up her side. When he reached the softly rounded curve of her other breast, he curled his large fingers around it, and gripped it savagely while his mouth devoured her.
With a whimper, Sam reached to delve her fingers into his thick, dark hair. In that moment she wasn't entirely sure if it was to pull him away, or draw him closer. He was steadily pulling her back into the dark, wanton part of herself that she could no longer ignore, and the heat of his mouth was swiftly creating a searing ache along each of her nerve endings. It made her squirm beneath him.
His lips tilted in a self satisfied smile, and then he gently nipped her with his teeth. "I'm sorry. Were you sleeping?" he innocently wondered.
Sam took a few halting, shallow breaths before panting, "I was. It's not easy to do while you're doing that."
Jack clucked his tongue in mock sympathy. "That's a shame."
His head descended until his face was pressed between the valley of her breasts, and he began lightly caressing her with his stubbled cheek so that it scraped her delicate skin . It made Sam draw in a sharp breath, and her entire frame tensed in reaction.
"I woke up, and it was the strangest thing," he mumbled bemusedly. "There was this unbelievably hot girl lying next to me, and she was completely oblivious to the dirty thoughts that started running through my mind. I thought I had better take advantage before she could stop me." Pressing his hot, wet mouth to her sternum, his lips began traversing their way down her body at a leisurely pace.
"Were you worried she would fight you off?" Sam gasped.
Jack slid his tongue into the hollow of her navel, and made a low sound in the pit of his throat when she bucked beneath him. "No. She's a good girl. She wouldn't do that," he said with another hint of a smile.
Hooking a thickly muscled arm beneath her, Jack lifted her leg until her knee bent, and her foot rested flat upon the bed. Turning his dark head, his lips latched onto the warm skin of her inner thigh. He began swirling his tongue in teasing circles as he moved his way down the length of it.
Sam's eyes drifted closed, and her mouth parted wordlessly. Her slender fingers dug into the top of the sheets as she attempted to swallow. "I see," she responded breathlessly.
"She's always a good girl," Jack informed her lightly. "It's why I don't mind being so generous with her." His stubbled cheek slid across the sensitive apex of her thigh, and Sam began to tremble. "She deserves to be rewarded for such good behavior."
"Rewarded how?" Sam panted.
His fingers tightened their hold on her as his tongue trailed lower. "I'm going to make you cum again, baby." he said matter of factly. Then his hot mouth was between her legs.
Pressing her thighs down with his hands, his tongue pushed inside of her deep, and wet. A strangled cry escaped her, and her eyes darted to his dark head in shock. His lips latched onto her soft gash, and he began aggressively thrusting his tongue into the opening between her folds. Groaning with pleasure, he gripped her tighter.
Sam reflexively attempted to close her thighs, but Jack's strength greatly outmatched hers. The abrupt jerk of her limbs only seemed to incite him as another low pitched groan rumbled out of him.
Bucking against the onslaught of his mouth, Sam's head tilted back to press into the pillow beneath her head. "Oh no! Oh God!" she moaned. The stiff peaks of both her breasts rose into the air when she arched again, and a soft squeal helplessly emerged from between her lips. "Jack!" she gasped. "You can't!"
He began running the slippery invader along the smooth crease, laving the petals with the rough surface of his tongue before sucking them into his mouth. When he abruptly shifted towards the swollen nub of her clit, he playfully darted at it before gently pulling it between his lips.
Sliding two fingers gently inside of her, he began jetting them back and forth while he tasted her. It swiftly made Sam unravel beneath him. Gripping the sheets in her fists, her dark head twisted from side to side as she moaned.
The speed of his fondling quickened where he was buried, and for a moment he lifted his head so that he could watch her as she thrashed upon the bed. It made him smile, and then he lowered his mouth to push her further.
"Oh God!" she called out. "Oh fuck! Please! I can't, Jack! Please!" she whimpered.
"Yes, you can," he growled. "I want you to cum for me," he breathed against her. "Cum for me like a good girl, and then I will fuck you."
Pushing his tongue against her after he uttered those words sent Sam spiraling over the edge. Tightening around his fingers, she began to shudder and shake. In the middle of it, Jack lunged forward onto his knees, lifted her ass in his hands, and slammed his cock deep between her thighs. It made Sam's cries continue as he began thrusting thickly inside of her.
He was fast and rough, and it only enhanced her orgasm making it go on and on. With his jaw clenched, he pounded into her savagely. She was so wet, and pliant beneath him that she easily accepted every inch of his throbbing shaft as he drilled it into her.
Loud, gruff sounds of pleasure emerged from his throat while he rode between her legs like a man possessed. He buried himself over and over as he watched her features contort with euphoria.
With a final hard thrust of his hips, he stilled inside of her as cum burst forth from the tip of his cock to fill her in urgent streams. Falling forward, his palms pressed into the bed, and he desperately took her mouth before lifting his fingers to viciously dig them into the top of her breast.
Her tongue reached out to strain against his in response causing Jack to exert a small noise that resembled a wounded animal. When he was finally empty, his body collapsed on top of hers, and his dark head turned to the side.
Sam hesitantly lifted her hands, and placed them on his back before letting one drift upwards into his hair. It made him shudder against her as she touched him. She ran her fingers through it lightly, and Jack closed his eyes in repletion. He made no attempt to rise.
After a moment, he swiveled his head towards her so that he could press his lips to the side of her neck. "Christ, that felt good," he sighed.
