“You look like you’re cold,” he spoke with his hands clasped around my arms.
“Thank you.” I brought my hand up to his and, instantly, my body heated.
He felt it too as he took in a sharp breath. A few moments later, Tony pulled up and Jack opened the door for me. After climbing inside, he shut the door, walked around to the other side, and slid in next to me.
“I think we should talk about what happened earlier,” I spoke as I looked at him.
“Okay. If you would like.” He swept his hand over my cheek.
I gulped.
“I—I—” I fumbled with my words.
“You liked it and you enjoyed it,” he spoke as I saw the corners of his mouth slightly curve upwards.
“Well, yes. I did. But—”
“Shh.” He ran his thumb across my lips. “I did too and I want to do it again.”
He leaned closer to me and my breath hitched. My heart started to pound and my skin began to heat up as if someone had set me on fire. I didn’t tell him no. I couldn’t tell him no because the truth was that I wanted him to kiss me. His lips gently brushed against mine, and soon, his gentle kiss became passionate. Our lips locked and moved together as if we’d been kissing each other forever. His hands cupped my face as his tongue met mine. A low growl escaped him, heightening my desire to want more.
Breaking our kiss, he stared into my eyes. “Please come home with me,” he whispered.
I wanted nothing more than to make love to him, but I was scared. It had been so long and I was afraid I’d disappoint him. But I nodded my head, telling him that I would.
He smiled. “Tony, change of plans. We’re going back to the penthouse.”
He kissed me one last time and pulled me into him. Laying my head on his shoulder, I couldn’t shake the fear that resided inside me. He was used to having sex and I was sure all the women he had been with were experienced. Unlike me, who had only had sex with one person in my lifetime. I was caught up in him, mesmerized by this man like I had never been before.
The limo pulled up to the Park Avenue building. Stepping out, Jack opened the door for me and held out his hand. After helping me out, he never let go and led me inside the large double glass doors.
“Good evening, Mr. Sutton,” a distinguished man spoke.
“Good evening, Blaine. This is Miss Flynn.”
Blaine gave me a nod and smiled. “It’s nice to meet you, Miss Flynn.”
“Thank you. Nice to meet you too.”
Jack led me to the elevator and inserted his key, which took us up to the fiftieth floor. Once the doors opened, we stepped into the beautiful dimly lit foyer.
“Is the elevator the only way up here?”
“No. I have a front door right over there. This elevator is a private one with a key or a code. Welcome to my home, Lorelei.”
I looked around at the light gray walls that were graced elegantly with white crown molding throughout. Taking his suitcoat off my shoulders, I handed it to him and he threw it across the chair as we stepped into the living room. Gray modern furniture, which was placed perfectly, surrounded the area. Ceiling-to-floor windows took up the entire room, creating a panoramic view of New York City. It was probably the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen.
Chapter Seventeen
Jack
Seeing Lorelei standing in my living room made me happy. I made the right decision bringing her to my home. Walking over to her, I softly kissed her bare shoulder from behind as she stood in front of the window and looked out into the brightly lit city. Her head tilted to the side, allowing me access to her beautiful neck. My lips traveled around her soft skin as she brought her hand up and placed it on the back of my neck. My hands could no longer control themselves as they roamed up and down her side, feeling her slender body and aching to feel her naked skin against them.
“You’re so beautiful, Lorelei,” I whispered as I kissed the tip of her ear.
When she turned around to face me, I got lost in her blue eyes. Our lips met once again and I bent down and picked her up, carrying her upstairs to my bedroom. This was a first for me and my instincts told me that it was okay. Setting her down in front of the bed, I reached around and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the ground. I gasped when I saw her perfectly round supple breasts and my mouth instantly traveled to them. When I wrapped my lips around her hardened nipple, she moaned.
“There’s something I need to tell you, Jack,” she spoke.
“What is it, baby?” I continued to explore her breast.
“I’m really nervous.”
I looked at her with concern. “About what?”
“This. What’s going to happen in a few moments if we keep doing this.”
“You mean sex? Why would you be nervous about having sex?”
“Because it’s been a while.” She frowned.
“How long?” I tilted my head.
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Lorelei
I stood there nervously debating whether or not I should tell him the honest truth. I could just say a year. That wouldn’t sound so bad. But instead, I opted just to lay it all out on the table.
“Seven years.”
His eyes widened as they stared into mine. “You haven’t had sex since you were...” He stopped for a moment. “Eighteen?”
I took my bottom lip between my teeth as I slowly nodded my head.
“Why?” he asked as he placed his hand on my cheek.
“It’s a long story and I’d rather not get into it now.”
“We don’t have to do this, Lorelei. I mean, if you’re not ready. I understand.”
“I am. I think I’ve waited long enough.”
The corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful smile as he ran his fingers through my hair. “I promise to be very gentle with you. If at any time you want to stop, just tell me and I will.”
My hands reached for his belt as I undid it and took it off him. His lips kissed mine and my hands took down his pants. Breaking our soft kiss, I took down my panties while he unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders. Holy shit, his rock hard abs alone almost made me orgasm. Kicking off his shoes, he stepped out of his pants and tossed them to the side. His hands roamed my body as his lips traveled across my neck.
“You have no idea how bad I want you.”
“I want you too,” I spoke with bated breath.
He pulled back the sheets and laid me down. Hovering over me, his hand swept over my breast, down my torso, and to my aching wet spot. He hissed as he cupped me and then slowly dipped a finger inside. My body jolted with excitement as I spread my legs wider apart and thrust my hips up. He smiled down at me and his lips clamped around my breast.
“You’re so wet and you feel so good,” he moaned as his thumb made circles around my swollen clit.
This feeling, sensation, and euphoria that ripped through my body was mind blowing. It had been so long since I’d felt this. His finger moved inside of me, then slowly in and out. I threw my head back as an orgasm stormed through me and moaned like never before. As I placed my hands on his head, his tongue slid down my abdomen and down to my pussy, where he skillfully explored my soaking wet area with his mouth. I took in a sharp breath and then moaned out his name.
“Oh God, Jack.”
I forgot everything about myself in that moment. I was lost in him and I couldn’t find my way back. He stood up and took down his silk boxers, releasing his large, throbbing, hard cock. He wasn’t kidding about the XL condom size. Jesus. What a gift this man was blessed with. I stared at it as he reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom. My hand extended out and my fingers softly wrapped around his girth. A groan rumbled from his chest as his breath hitched. As he tore the wrapper with his teeth, I let go of his manhood and he carefully slipped the condom on. Hovering over me once again, he leaned down and passionately kissed me.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“Yes.” I brought my hand up to his face.
He placed his cock at my entrance and slowly pushed inside me. We both moaned.
“Fuck, Lorelei. You feel so fucking good.”
“So do you,” I spoke as I wrapped my legs around his waist, forcing him deeper inside me. I won’t lie and say it didn’t hurt because it did. But it was a good hurt and one I’d be feeling for a while.