Chapter 40

Avery

My heart is pounding as Jack lowers himself to the floor. I’m surprised he doesn’t hear it with as close as he is to my chest. He leans over me and unfastens my pants.

I bring my legs together and he slides them off of me. I can feel the bear fur warm and fuzzy against my bare skin. There’s something incredibly sensual about the rustic new addition to the cabin. I can’t wait to break it in with Jack.

It’s funny to me that just a few days ago, he ate me out for the first time in his claw-foot tub. It seems like so long ago. I was so nervous to get into it, and now here I am ready to go at the drop of a hat.

I watch Jack’s face as he admires my body from my head down to my toes. He’s enamored with me, just as much as I am with him.

“Damn, you’re sexy, Avery,” he comments. “I still can’t believe you’re here with me. And that you’ll stay.”

“What’s so hard to believe about that, handsome?” I reply coyly. I grab his head and pull him back to me and kiss him hard.

Jack smiles wide at me and gazes into my eyes. That stare got me from the start. He’s so infatuated with me, and it shows throughout his entire face.

Jack takes his time taking off my panties. He starts at my hips and slowly pulls at them, touching every inch of my bare legs as he drags them down.

The graze of his skin against mine sends goosebumps all over my body. He’s barely even touched me, and I’m so turned on that I can feel my pussy throbbing.

He slides my panties off of my ankles and I part my legs wide, inviting him between them. Jack leans in to my face again and gives me a slow, passionate kiss.

The anticipation alone is enough to set me off. I love the taste of his lips, but the suspense has me so horny I can’t take it.

I place my hand on his neck and push his head down playfully. He giggles and smiles up at me before lowering his face to my pussy. His warm breath rolls against my pussy, and I jut my hips upward at the contrasting temperature.

I feel Jack’s tongue flick against my clit. I lean my head back and moan as his tongue strums my clit like a guitar string. I moan loud and grab his hair loosely in my hand as he maneuvers his tongue against my love button.

I'm so flustered with passion, and I don’t know what to do with myself; his touch feels just amazing. I’m so in love with him, and it intensifies with every action.

I close my eyes and just enjoy the sensations and moan as he moves his tongue down, burying it inside me. Needing to exert some of my energy, I grab my own breast with one hand and squeeze my nipple hard and moan loudly.

As his tongue is plunged inside of me, his nose is pressed against my clit. When he shakes his head, it stimulates both my pussy and my swollen clit.

I run my fingers across his neck and scalp and I finally grab his hair with my other hand. He moans in approval.

He sighs, and his breath is hot on my pussy and drives me to want even more. I grab my other breast hard and I gasp as his fingers plunge into my pussy. I writhe with pleasure and arch my back hard.

Another finger slides into me and grinds against my G-spot. I’m drawn into a state of ecstasy as his mouth returns to my clit and sucks on it as he fingers me.

Feeling bold, I hold his head in position and slowly rock my hips upward, forcing my cunt against his face. We move rhythmically against each other, creating an amazing sensation that I can’t get enough of.

“Jack! Yes, Jack!” I shout to him. I don’t want him to stop. But I want more. I need more.

God, I love how he feels inside of me.

He comes up from my pussy to kiss me again. Boy, do I love making out with him, especially while my pussy is still on his lips. We kiss passionately, and when our lips part, I make a suggestion.

“How about you take that big cock and slide inside of me,” I propose. “I’m burning with desire for you, Jack.”

“That would be amazing, Avery. I want to so badly. But I don’t have any condoms, baby. And I can tell by your scent that you’re...in heat,” he returns.

He can literally smell on me that I’m ovulating. His primal nature is something I’m fascinated with, and better yet something that turns me on even more.

“I don’t care. I just want you, Jack. More than I’ve wanted anything. And I don’t care that you don’t have any condoms. If you come inside me, it’ll be fine,” I assure him.

“What do you mean it’ll be fine, Avery? I don’t want to...you know, impregnate you. Of course, unless that’s what you’re saying,” he responds, slightly concerned about how his words came out.

“Jack, I want you to take me. Right here, right now. And if you happen to give me a baby from that, all the better!” I say.

“You mean it, you really want me...and you want my babies?” he asks, looking for some kind of validation.

“Yes, Jack. I want all of it. Please, please make love to me,” I answer.

Jack scoots himself back and removes his shoes and takes his pants and underwear off from around his ankles.

I shimmy down so I’m laying flat on this warm, fuzzy new rug. Right in front of the fire, already hot enough to ignite one of our own from the sheer passion in the room, Jack positions himself over me.

“Are you ready?” Jack asks. I can read the nerves written across his forehead in beads of sweat and shallow wrinkles.

“More than I’ve ever been,” I respond, smiling up at him. My eyes are wide, and I haven’t blinked yet. I’m bracing myself for that overwhelming, full feeling of Jack’s cock.

I’m in ovulation mode right now and can’t help but need that monster inside of me, filling me with his baby-making juice. I never expected in my life that I could be so cock-hungry.

As he slides himself in, I cry out in a loud, whimpering moan. All of the incredible anticipation for his cock entering me has been satiated, and I lay back and enjoy my well-worth dessert.

I still am having trouble wrapping my mind around how everything has changed in just a few short days. I ran away from my ex-fiancé, almost died, was found by Jack who so kindly took me into his home, and everything else doesn’t matter right now because Jesus Christ...his cock feels so amazing.

His cock hits my G-spot hard as it thrusts in and out, and I’m enveloped in a big cloud of pleasure. His touch is the most exhilarating feeling, and I truly am addicted to him.

I throw my head back in delight and keep tilting it to either side as he continues to plow into my pussy. I moan and grope my own breasts again, needing an outlet for the overwhelming pleasure that I achieve from Jack’s cock.