Hurts So Good (16 page)

“A teenage thing?”
He erased the space separating them, pressed his bare chest right up against hers, and the air left her in a rush. God, he was just so big, and even though that was obvious at first glance, actually feeling him right up against her, making her feel so small and feminine, really cemented the fact that Mack Draykovich was a big fucking beast. He lifted his hands slowly, placed them on the door right beside her head, and leaned his face in close to hers. “Does this feel like a teenage thing?” He pressed his erection into her belly, and Jane shamelessly moaned at the feeling. It felt like he was hiding a steel pipe between his legs. Another gush of wetness slipped out of her, and she shifted. But all that accomplished was having her move against his cock and causing a deep groan to rumble from him. His mouth was so close to hers, and she knew the only thing that could have moved between them was a slip of paper. He kept his eyes trained right at hers, but instead of kissing her like she desperately
wanted,
he dragged his lips along her cheek. Not able to hold her eyes open at the feeling, she let her head fall back against the door. “You and I both know that what we share, the feelings, desire, and this powerful fucking need, is not some damn residual teenage thing, Jane.” He ground his dick into her again, over and over until she found herself reaching up and holding onto his biceps for support. He was rock hard and tense beneath her palms, and she slid her hands over the bulging definition of his arms, and up to his shoulders.

“God, Mack.” Jane hadn’t meant to say anything, but the words tumbled out of her
on their own
.

“This has been building for the last ten years, and fucking exploded when we first saw each other at that fight, Jane.” She felt his lips move along the shell of her ear when he spoke, and a shiver worked through her whole body. He groaned and pressed his entire length against her. There was no place on her body that Mack wasn’t touching. “No one has ever compared to you.” He pulled away only enough that he had his mouth close to hers once more. “And you can’t lie and say you haven’t felt the same way.” He lowered his eyes until he was staring at her lips. She couldn’t lie, not to him.

“No, I’ve never forgotten about you, or how you make me feel.”

He inhaled deeply, and then his mouth was on hers, and he was running his tongue along her bottom lip, and then doing the same to her top. She could hear him dig his nails into the door, like some kind of crazed animal unable to control himself. But God, she wanted this rough, raw, and without any boundaries. Jane opened her mouth, took his tongue between her lips, and sucked on it. He tasted spicy, yet sweet and minty from the toothpaste he had clearly just used. Jane wasn’t going to go slow or act timid. She wanted it fast and hard, and right now.

****

Mack was harder than he had ever been. His cock throbbed, and all he wanted to do was lose the damn towel, rip her fucking jeans away, and bottom out inside of her. A groan left him at the image that thought conjured up. He didn’t care why Jane had suddenly decided to come to him, or that it had taken her too long for his damn liking. The only thing that mattered was that his girl was here, she wanted him, and he wasn’t about to fucking let her go again. He didn’t break their kiss as he reached between their bodies with one hand, all but tore the button from her pants, ripped the zipper down, and tried to push the material down her legs. Shit, he wanted the damn things gone, but he also didn’t want to move away from her. She was hot and sweet, and surrendering herself to him like no other. When she put her hands on his chest and pushed him away, taking a step back was a really hard fucking thing to do. But she wasn’t stopping this, and instead kicked her jeans away, slipped her thumbs under the lacy edge of her panties, and pushed them down her legs, too. Holy shit, he could see the silky material was soaking wet, and his cock jerked behind the towel.

“I really wanted this, Mack. I’ve wanted it again since you took my virginity all those years ago.”

He swallowed hard, and moved his hand down to rub his palm over his erection. The damn thing was liable to explode if he didn’t add a little bit of pressure to the bastard. He could have come from looking at her alone, and when she gripped the hem of her shirt and slowly started to lift it up everything in him stilled. The bottom of her breasts came into view, and he wrapped his hand around his cock at the sight. But she stopped before he could see the full weight of her tits. A low growl left him, and her eyes widened.

“Jane, baby, I’m liable to tackle you to the ground if you don’t get those fucking clothes off and let me fuck you.” He heard the soft noise that came from her, and like a good girl—
his
girl—she pulled the shirt away and tossed it on the floor with her jeans. She had gone braless, and as he took in her body, every damn glorious inch of her, possessive need slammed into him. Jane was his, and he was about to claim the shit out of her. She was nice and thick, with thighs that looked like they had the strength to hold onto him as he plowed in and out of her pussy, a pussy that had a small amount of trimmed blonde hair covering it, but not enough that he couldn’t see her smooth, wet lips. She was still curvy like she had been in high school, but she was more womanly now with a belly that was nice and round, and hips that were wide enough that he could wraps his hands around while she rode his cock. Her tits… He scrubbed a hand over his jaw and couldn’t tear his eyes from them. They were a hell of a lot bigger than when he had seen them back in the day. They were big and round, and way more than a fucking handful, which was saying a lot since he had pretty big hands. Her nipples were hard, and his mouth watered for a taste, and he didn’t want to restrain himself from sampling what was his. But before he could move she was away from the door and on her knees in front of him. Mack parted his lips and breathed in deeply when she pulled away his towel and looked down at his dick. The fucker was hard and pointing right at her mouth, but fortunately she didn’t tease him, because he didn’t have the control to handle that right now.

A strangled noise left him when she wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, and took the head into the hot, wet confines of her suctioning mouth. Mack reached out and wrapped his hand around the messy bun she had at the base of her neck, closed his eyes, and let his head fall back on his neck. She took as much as she could, hollowed out her cheeks, and relaxed her throat. “Fuck, Jane. God, you are sucking my cock so damn good, baby.” She made a humming noise around him, and he groaned. The head of his erection nudged the back of her throat, but she didn’t give up. Over and over she brought him to the brink of coming, but it was when she reached down and took his balls in one hand, giving them a squeeze that bordered on pain, that Mack had to stop, or he’d come and this would be over before it fucking started. When he took hold of her shoulders and pulled her to her feet, the sound of his dick coming free from the tight suction of her lips sounded erotic as hell mixed with their harsh breathing. Her lips were swollen and red, and a surge of proprietary pride slammed into him knowing he made them look like that. He took her mouth in a brutal kiss at the same time he used his body to move her back until she was pressed against the door again. Moving one of his hands behind her, down her back, and over the generous mounds of her ass, he groaned against her mouth and squeezed one globe. “Your ass is so fucking juicy, baby.” He panted against her and squeezed her bottom again, and again, and on the third time he loosened his hold, knowing he needed to back off or he’d end up putting bruises on her pretty skin.

“Just fuck me already.” Her eyes were closed, and her voice was soft and drug-like, but she knew what she was saying. Using his other hand he gripped her behind one knee and brought her leg up to wrap it around his waist. He reached between their bodies, took hold of his cock, and started rubbing the head of his dick along her pussy, spreading her lips with the bulbous crown, and just wanting to shove deep inside of her.

“Baby, I need to be inside of you.” She opened her eyes and licked her lips.

“Then be inside of me.” Could she hear his heart beating fast and hard? He closed his eyes and rested his forehead against hers.

 
“I need to be with you without anything between us. I’m clean, have always used protection, but I really fucking need to feel your pussy gripping my bare cock.”

“I trust you.” And then she was the one taking his mouth in a bruising kiss. He reached under her ass with his arm and lifted her easily off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and the movement caused her pussy to align perfectly with the head of his erection. She dug her heels into him and wrapped her arms around his neck. In a great surge Mack pushed his cock into her, but had to force himself to go slow at the tight feel. She was wet, soaking even, but fuck was she squeezing him in an iron-like grip. “You’re so big.” She moaned against his mouth. “It hurts, but God, it feels so good.” Yeah, it bordered on the painful side, but dammit, it felt incredible. He moved slower into her, felt her inner muscles milking him, and cursed.

“
Christ
, Jane.” He didn’t want to hurt her, but at this rate he’d come before he was fully inside of her. Holding her tight, and keeping his dick buried deep inside of her, he pulled her away from the door and strode toward his room. He wanted her under him and on his bed when they got down and dirty.
 
He kicked his bedroom door open, and it slammed against the wall. There were no lights on, but his curtains were open and the setting sun bathed the room in a golden glow. He had her in the center of his bed and pushed another inch into her in seconds. Mack leaned back, took hold of her legs, and pushed them as wide as they could go. She braced her feet flat on the bed, and gripped the comforter beneath her. Mack was riveted to the sight of her pussy stretched wide around his length. Her cunt was red from the blood flow of her arousal, and so wet her inner thighs were glossy from her cream.

“Just do it, Mack. God, you’re torturing me.” Her eyes were barely open, and her chest rose and fell violently, her breasts shaking from the force of it. Curling his fingers into the soft skin of her thighs, he thrust the rest of his dick into her until his balls slammed against her ass and she had taken every fucking inch of him. He gave her a moment to grow accustomed to him, and then started to slowly pump in and out of her, working into her and making her take all of his cock on every down stroke. Her clit was swollen and just begging for attention. He placed his thumb on the hard little nub, rubbing it back and forth until she writhed on the bed, and increased his thrusting. Soon the sloppy sound of her wet pussy sucking at his cock filled the room, and the smell of their sex slammed into his nose. Fuck, he was close to coming, so damn close, but he was holding himself back. He needed to do a couple more things before he gave in.

“Come on, baby. Come for me. Squeeze the shit out of my cock.” She arched her neck, and her mouth opened on a silent cry as she did just that. The rhythmic pull of her inner muscles milking his dick would have sent him over the edge, but Mack was a resilient bastard, and wasn’t going to end this until he tasted her. When her tremors subsided he pulled out of her reluctantly and had her on her belly with a pillow under her hips only seconds later. He pulled her legs apart again, grabbed her hips, and popped out her ass. Her cheeks spread, and he saw an unobstructed view of her asshole. God, he was going to fuck that at some point. Her pussy was spread, too, all juicy looking. He wanted to see his cum slipping out of her. Mack moved lower and onto his belly so his face was right up in her cunt. She smelled sweet and
musky,
and he knew she’d taste the same way. He ate her out, licked her slit from pussy hole to clit, and then back down again. Shoving his tongue into her opening, he fucked her with it until she started grinding herself back against his mouth. “That’s it. Fuck yourself on me.”

“Oh, God, Mack.
What are you doing to me?” Her words were muffled against the bed, but he didn’t stop licking her to answer. He flattened his tongue and moved it to her clit and sucked the little pearl into his mouth at the same time he shoved a finger into her. Curling his finger around until he felt that little hidden bundle of nerves, he pushed another digit into her and started stroking. He wanted to see her squirt, wanted to be the one that had her losing control like that. So, sucking on her clit and working her G-spot, Mack didn’t stop until he felt her start to shake. She was murmuring incoherent things, and he moved his mouth away to watch what was about to happen.

“Come on, Janie. Give me this. Give it to me, baby.”

“Oh. My.
God
.”
She lifted up her ass a little more, and a tremor worked over her entire body as she came. He pulled his fingers out and went back to rubbing her clit. She was a
squirter
all right, and fuck was that hot. He was to the side as he watched her pussy
hole
clench and relax, and saw the clear fluid come out of her and coat his hand. His girl was screaming now, but he didn’t stop rubbing her until she fell onto her belly and begged him to stop.