I sat up and peered across the hall. “What about Landry?” She was still asleep, but I would hate for her to wake up and come looking for us and find us both gone. “How about you go shower and take care of that, and I’ll stay here in case she needs us.”
Jacks stuck out his lip. “I have a girlfriend who I thoroughly enjoyed fucking. I am not going to go whack it in the shower.” He looked at his watch. “Luke should be home soon, maybe he can watch her.”
I rolled my eyes and threw the covers back and grabbed his hand. “Come on. I’ll fix it real quick.” His eyes widened in surprise, but he sure as hell hopped out of bed and followed me into the bathroom. I locked both sets of doors and then got down on my knees in front of him.
“Are you for real? Because, like I’ve said before, jokes like this aren’t funny. They are cruel.”
I didn’t answer him. I just grabbed the waistband of his shorts and pulled them down, using my hands to work his cock. He let out a hiss the instant my tongue swirled around his tip, his head thrown back. It wasn’t long before his hands found their way into my hair.
“Nope. Sorry. Can’t do it.” He let go of my hair, pulled his briefs back up and grabbed me by my arm. “I need that tight * of yours. I have to have it.” He unlocked the door to the room that was supposed to be mine and tossed me on the bed. He secured all the doors and stalked toward the bed. “I told you. You’re like a drug. You’re my favorite place to be.” He slid my shorts off, instantly burying his face between my legs. His tongue, his mouth, his fingers. All started to work me in sync. I was instantly lost, arching off the bed, desperate for release. He knew it too, because he pulled back with a chuckle. “Now who has a problem that needs taking care of?” He slipped two fingers back inside me. “Answer me, doll.”
I grabbed his wrist, holding him in place, grinding against his hand. “I do.”
He took my clit in his teeth for a moment then stopped. “And who is the only person who can help you?”
I sat up quickly, taking him by surprise. “You are. So fucking help me already.” I pulled the elastic waistband of his shorts outward and down, freeing him once again. I let my tongue dart out once more, teasing his tip.
He groaned and I knew our little game was over. He jumped onto the bed and opened the nightstand drawer, grabbing a condom and quickly putting it on. He lay down on the mattress, his hands behind his head. “Help yourself.” I straddled his body, his hands on my hips guiding me into place. Inch by slow inch I impaled myself with him. When I was fully seated, I felt his cock in my stomach, every little movement I made, I could feel.
I took his hand, holding it low on my abs, letting him feel how deep inside me he was. His free hand tightened on my ass, bruising my skin. I set a slow pace. I couldn’t physically go any faster, any harder. It was too much.
“That’s it, baby. Nice and slow.” He kept his eyes open, watching me ride him. His hand at my stomach, feeling himself move inside me. “Damn, doll. That’s so fucking hot. You’re so fucking perfect.”
We were both worked up, so on edge. Even at my leisurely pace, it didn’t take long before we were both panting, both chasing our release. He sat up, bringing his mouth to my breasts; my hands went into his hair holding him in place. My movements became shorter, jerkier. “Jacks, don’t stop.”
“It’s all you baby. Ride me. Fuck me.”
My whole body tightened at his words. He captured my mouth with his, stifling my cries as my orgasm over took me. My whole body reacted, it was like nothing I’d ever felt before.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.” I had stopped moving, my body had a mind of its own. Jacks wrapped an arm around my waist, lifting me slightly. He started thrusting up into me, finding his own climax in seconds.
***
In stark comparison to our morning, Jacks and I spent the rest of the day just hanging out with Landry. We headed into Destin and took her to all the tourist attractions. We ate lunch at a little place on the beach and finished the day with a few new Disney movies in front of the big TV downstairs. The whole house usually got together for dinner at night, but it seemed like everyone was doing their own thing right now. Which was fine by me. I hadn’t talked to Dylan since yesterday morning. She may be my big sister, but she didn’t control my life. I was happy here with Jacks and Landry; more than happy, I was ecstatic. Jacks was such a good dad, but he was also a fantastic boyfriend. Everything he did was so thoughtful and kind, and casual. I was worried at first about how Landry would react, to the two of us getting closer. But he was so relaxed, so at ease, that it made everything seem seamless.
“B?”
“Yeah, sweet girl?” I’d just closed our book. I’d read three chapters tonight.
“I had fun today.”
I lay down next to her, tucking my hands under my cheek. “Me too.”
She smiled. “What are we doing tomorrow?”