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Willow

“We’ll use colours to gauge how comfortable you feel. Green, happy. Amber, okay but nearing uncomfortable. Red, stop. I’ll stop straight away. Okay, sweetheart?” I nodded. “Words please, or I won’t continue.”

“Yes, lamb.”

“Good girl.” A shiver vibrated through me, and Jack noticed. “I’m going to cover your eyes with your favourite tie.” He kissed my shoulder and collected my hair behind my back, covering my eyes. “I promise I only want to make you feel good.”

He moved in front of me and placed my hands on his shoulders.

“Legs apart.” He kissed and nibbled my lip. I whimpered at the pain and pleasure, blood pumping to where his teeth met my skin.

Suddenly his lips left mine and were venturing down my body to my open legs. I was acutely aware of my nudity, feeling the chill flicker across my skin.

Only connected to Jack with my hands on his shoulders and his roaming mouth, I arched into every kiss, graze and lick.

“Colour?”

“Gr-green,” I breathed.

“Good girl.” He kissed just by my belly button. With a kiss to my left thigh, his fingers delicately brushed through my lips, my insides thrummed with anticipation.

“Such a pretty girl, aren’t you?” Jack mused against my thigh, pressing his fingers inside me. I shuddered an inhale.

Slowly but gently, his fingers pushed further. I clenched Jack’s shoulders, my feet unsteady as I swayed. Arching his fingers inside me, he reached somewhere I didn’t realise existed and swiped his thumb over my swollen clit.

“ Fuck ,” I moaned, pushing all my weight onto Jack’s shoulders. A sudden pinch of my right nipple, and I was sure I was going to push him to the floor with my jolt and deafen him with my shout.

His thumb disappeared but was quickly replaced by a warm flick. I froze.

“What was that? ”

“My tongue, how did it feel?”

“I don’t know, I need more.”

He pumped his fingers a little more, then another harsher couple of flicks. I rasped out a moan. But he stopped.

“Well?”

“Don’t stop,” I begged. “Please, lamb.”

“Colo—”

“ Green , so fucking green.”

He dared to chuckle against my thigh.

His fingers were removed from inside me, leaving me bereft and I whined. Suddenly, his tongue replaced his fingers, and I stilled again. His tongue stopped, awaiting my response.

“Amber, but I want it—”

His tongue returned, pushing through my lips and caressing my clit, I groaned and my hands frantically searched Jack’s shoulders, neck and head until my fingers tangled between his soft strands.

“You have no idea how delicious you are, sweetheart. It’s such an honour to be the only person to take you like this.”

His words were as filthy as they were monumental and when his tongue speared inside me while his lips nuzzled mine, making every inch of me feel as loved as he promised.

I cried out both with joy and lust. Every sense was heightened.

I grappled for his hand, finding it on my hip and moving it to my nipple.

An involuntary buck of my hips forced my groin further into his face, but he pulled back briefly.

“Look at me.”

I tugged the tie until it hung around my neck.

I blinked and looked down, finding Jack with his mouth lost inside me, his eyes looking up at me with so much love and awe.

I was so close to losing myself. I couldn’t control my moans and desperation.

Understanding, Jack removed his tongue, and his lip enclosed around my clit, and then he sucked.

The intensity of the pressure sent me flying over the cliff of pleasure. I caught myself in the mirror, flushed cheeks, hooded eyes and Jack at my feet like I was his entire religion, and I lost it.

Chanting his name, sparks of pleasure exploded all over my body, I convulsed, gasping for breath and groaning from the depths of my soul.

I was drained by the time it ended, my legs incapable of holding me up and I stumbled into Jack. His hands caught me around the waist and brought me down to his lap, holding me to his chest .

“You okay?” he whispered in my ear, though I couldn’t answer. I panted hot breaths into his skin, nodding. He stroked my back to soothe me, but all I could feel was the tenting erection under my thighs.

I shifted and moved to grab it, only for Jack’s hand to catch me and shake his head.

“Not necessary.”

“But it’s going to explode ,” I squeaked.

“That’s for me to deal with, don’t worr—”

I caressed his cock through the soft material of his underwear, and just as he tried to argue, it jerked, leaking pre-cum. He let out a strangled groan.

“Absolutely not. If anyone’s going to sort my guy’s dick out, it’s me.”

Bending down, with my bum arched in the air, I licked the head moaning at the taste of his salty cum through his underwear.

A grumble built from Jack’s stomach, beginning right by my face and climbing up through his chest until it exploded through a clenched jaw.

Just like that, my sweet little lamb turned into a ravenous beast.

He grabbed the knot of the tie around my neck, jolting me up and off his sheathed cock. Rounding me until he was seated behind me, he pushed my shoulders down.

He shifted, removing his underwear, before regaining his grip over the tie. His raging dick spread through my lips, eliciting a sing-song moan from me.

“Colour,” he ground out.

“Green… green. ”

Slamming in from behind, my face rubbed against the carpet.

Nothing mattered aside from delicious stretch around his dick.

I braced myself and took everything he gave.

Grunts tore from Jack’s throat as he pushed deeper and deeper.

Much like his fingers and tongue before, he found places I didn’t know existed, just as he was quickly taking up space in my heart.

He could have it all. It was his, it had been his all along.

The tie tightened around my throat, making it harder and harder to breathe. Unable to speak, I reached back to slap Jack’s thigh, and he slowed to understand me. I tapped my neck, and he pulled me up by my shoulder until my back was flush to his front.

“Sorry, baby,” he grunted. He returned to his deep thrusts as I dropped my head to his shoulder, one arm around his neck and the other to my clit where I touched the painful bud and grazed his dick at my entrance.

“Eyes forward,” he instructed. “Look how beautiful you are.” My head flopped to the mirror. Jack’s eyes bore into mine as he used my shoulders as leverage to pound into me. “Doesn’t look so messy now, does it?” My eyes flickered to our connection, and that was my undoing.

Holding my breasts in my palms, I fell apart.

“ Jack — I-I— ”

Behind me, Jack roared through his orgasm with a final slam, holding my body flush against his.