I can't help but noticing the bump pressing against my hip and it makes me even more nervous.

Jack's hand wanders up my belly and cups one of my breasts. Slowly stroking with his thumb across my bra and I tense at the feeling.

My breathing has picked up and I feel flustered.

"Relax, baby." He murmurs in my ear and kiss me below it.

Suddenly Jack removes his hand and makes us both sit up, me in his lap. The position makes the bump end up between my legs, right there. In one smooth move he pulls off my top and throws it one the floor.

Oh boy. We have never gone this far before. I think I might pass out for a moment.

"Take off my t-shirt," he commands with a whisper. I give him a small nod and then start to tremble with my hands. It is probably best if her tells me what to do, since I am too fed up in my brain to think straight.

Carefully I seize the hem of his t-shirt and then lift it up. Jack helps by taking his arms up. Once it is off, I have to stop and admire the beautiful man sitting in front of me.

Now when I say that Jack's body is amazing, I am not joking.

He has broad shoulders, muscles that are showing in a great way. You know: not too much, but you can still see them and they look very strong. And his abs...

OH MY.

Now that is definitely a turn on, and not just his abs, but his whole body. It is as if he is like one of those Hollywood actors, which is highly unfair.

"Are you going to stare at me all night or can we continue?" Jack interrupts with an amused expression.

I blink a couple of times and then blush.

"You are such a beauty when you blush," he murmurs, holding my chin in his hand. I blink again and then blush even more.

"You know I hate it when I blush." I whisper.

"I can't understand why," he murmurs and then kisses the corner of my mouth.

He lays me down carefully again and moves his hand to my breast once more. It slowly wanders down my belly to the edge of my pants.

My own hands are trembling across Jack shoulders, stroking as they go.

I marvel at the feeling of touching Jack's bare torso.

He catches my mouth once more and I moan against his lips, bringing my hips close to his.

"Oh, I want you," he whispers in my ear and push his erection into my belly.

I tense again. I am not ready for that yet.

"Jack-"

"Don't worry. We're not going there yet, I just thought I should tell you," he calms me with a sexy smile.

His fingers slowly undo my pants and pull down the zipper. My breathing is rigid now and I am filled with wanting.

Locking his gaze with mine, Jack eases his hand inside my panties and touches me there.

"Oh boy." I whimper as his fingers start to move. Jack chuckles and kisses me.

It is a slow and sensational kiss and it drives me wild, or maybe it is the handiwork further down causing it.

All of a sudden Jack stops and sit up.

"H-hey!" I stutter feeling slightly embarrassed.

"Off these goes." He says and pulls down my jeans. Now I am laying in nothing but my underwear. I can't help but feel embarrassed about being almost naked in front of Jack. I guess there is nothing wrong about my body, it is fairly fit from my Marshall Art training. However that is it. It is not anything to brag about. I don't have time to think more about my body because Jack has started to kiss his way up my right leg.

I shiver at the feeling and part my legs a bit.

Once again he is up next to me and kisses me deeply. His hands skims down my body and one of them find their way into my panties again.

I groan against his lips and tangle my fingers into his hair.

The feeling of being touched down there is exquisite and very novel to me.

My breathing picks up again as my body start to build up. My hips are flexed up and I have started to move against Jack's fingers.

Oh my.

Jack's lips stick on mine.

Dear lord.

I am building and it is driving me wild.

"Oh shit!" I breathe against Jack's lips and throw my head back as I find my release.

Jack stops and takes out his hand, kissing my shoulder. I just lay there panting, trying to get my head around what just happened.

Jack lies down beside me and pulls me to him. A bit exhausted, I slump against his shoulder.

I can't fall asleep. Not while Jack is in here. Mum might find us and then this house will be a hellhole. I would have to move to China if she found me like this. It would be utterly embarrassing.

I am just resting my eyes for a bit, enjoying the feeling of having Jack's lips brushing against my forehead, kissing me every now and then.

We don't say anything, we don't have to, we just lay perfectly comfortable in an afterglow of... intimacy.

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