07

Many things could've been said about that lovely Christmassy Wednesday. but all that really mattered to Summer was what happened that evening.

Jack was waiting for her outside her shop as she locked it up. both hands on his cane as usual. Tiny snowflakes were descending from the dark sky and were landing on their shoulders and hair. making Jack's look so much more shining and beautiful.

"Hey." He said once she came close enough and then smiled. "Good day?"

"Evening's better." She replied as he surprised her by wrapping his arms around her before lowering his lips to hers. kissing her gently. but enough to still leave her panting when he drew away. "Way better."

"All done working for today?" He asked. staying one inch away from her lips. his forehead pressed against hers.

"Mm-hm." She hummed breathlessly. then had a bold thought. "Do you. want to come home with me for some dinner?"

She opened her eyes and saw him lift a slow. but promising brow. "Are you asking me on a second date. Summer?"

She swallowed. but then nodded. tightening the grip she had on his hoodie. She just had to go for it. "Yes."

"Do you know what that involves?" He huskily questioned.

Again. feeling bold. she replied. "I think I have an idea."

They drove home to her house in a sexually filled silence. Summer could hardly keep her eyes on the road. especially when he reached a cold hand over and placed it on her lap. letting his thumb caress her thigh. When she finally pulled up to her driveway. it was a relief to finally step out of that car. only to find that the new closeness he created by walking so close to her was much worse. but in a shivering good way.

She unlocked her front door with shaky hands and had barely walked inside and turned on the lights before he grabbed her hips and twirled her around. crashing his lips to hers. Like Summer herself. she had the feeling he hadn't been able to sleep much last night after what they had done the previous evening. They had both been left hanging with sexual frustration from their igloo adventure. Now. the inhibitions were cast aside and replaced by their unrelenting needs.

Blindly fumbling in the dark. she found the hem of his hoodie and pulled at it. wanting him to remove it. She heard the clank of something hitting the floor and realized it was his cane he let drop to the wooden floor so he could pull away and tug off his hoodie. Not seconds later. their lips were locked again.

His hands gripped her hips once more and lifted her up. and with her guidance. she told him which way to go to reach the bedroom. She soon felt her soft bed against her back as he lowered her into it. The discarding of their clothes was a somewhat quick process that hardly disconnected their lips which was an amazing achievement.

But finally pulling away from her. kneeling above her. Jack looked down at her underwear. which to his probable surprise were the red pieces he had bought her.

"Fuck. it suits you." He noted in a deep. aroused voice. His eyes lustfully trailed over her slender figure. her pale skin. down to the spot between her legs. She felt scorched. "But I think I'm going to need to take it off you."

"Only if you take off those. too." She rebuffed and eyed his briefs where behind the cotton she could see a very large bulge making a tent out of the fabric.

"Fair trade." He said and then split his mouth into a panty dissolving smirk. before he begun tugging at his briefs. Summer begun working on her bra as well. but had to stop when he stepped off the bed to discard his briefs. allowing her full view of his ahem 'Christmas tree.'

Heart beating rapidly. she couldn't help but stare. He was thick and gloriously erect. the head of him glistening with precum. The heavy sac underneath was what thoroughly finished him off as being the biggest she had ever seen.

Now how was that thing going to fit in her thing?

But all her worries went away when Jack took her foot and lifted it. kissed her ankle and then continued his trail of hot kisses down her leg until all thoughts fled her mind. Finally he crawled on top of her and helped her the last way. removing the red bra. before letting it drop over the side of the bed. He then cupped her face and kissed her deeply. drawing a moan from her. before he begun working down to her breast. finding her left nipple.

When he drew it into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Summer gasped and arched off the bed. She gripped on to his silver hair and buried her hands in the fine locks as his other hand found her right breast and begun kneading it. Summer rolled her head backwards and got consumed by the touch of his tongue and lips on her skin. flicking and sucking. then switching over. doing the same to her other breast. She hadn't felt these sweet pleasures in years.

As if knowing that. Jack slowly begun moving lower. drawing more soft mewls from her. He paused several times at random places on her stomach. kissing and licking them. almost as if those spots tasted particularly sweet and demanded extra attention. He drew moan after moan from her. until finally. he hooked his fingers around her red thong and pulled it down. now reaching the throbbing spot between her legs.

"Oh. Summer." He hoarsely uttered. His Adam's apple bobbed and he looked up at her. "What the fuck are you doing to me?"

"Jack." She said his name like a plea. She wanted him there. yet she wanted to kiss him. wanted him to do. something. Squirming. she let out a garbled sound. "Jack. please. touch me."

She didn't need to say that twice. She heard another hoarse sound come from the back of his throat. but then he lowered his lips to her tender flesh and kissed it. drawing a small hiccup from her. He then kissed her again and again until those kisses transformed into licks and sweet assaults to her wet folds which he parted with two cold. scorching fingers. Kissing and yes. nibbling at her labia. he flicked her little button and then sucked. drinking up the juices she gave him. Fire and pressure was building up inside her. making her core throb impossibly harder against his lips.

"Oh God. Jack!" She cried. arching her back. She gripped on to the sheets of her bed and curled the material around her fists into lumps. "Oh. sweet Jesus. Jack!"

He hummed and she then felt one of his skillful fingers slip inside her wet centre. making her back arch again. A wheezing sound left her mouth. then a harsh intake of breath as he begun moving that finger in and out of her. stretching her. Another one slipped in and had her toes curling.

They felt cold. but for some almost magical reason. they also felt scorching. like two burning rods. pushing her closer to her need. The sensation was incredible.

"Jack! Oh God. I need to come." She moaned. "I need it. please."

"Do it." He whispered against her folds. his breath searingly hot against her rawness. He pushed his fingers deeper inside her. hitting her a place she had only heard about in erotic novels. "Give if go me."

On his command. she came apart and turned into mush. It felt like thousands of small explosion erupted inside her. all of which she could see light up her world behind her closed lids. Funny how they were twinkling like Christmas lights.

She was crying and clutching on to the sheets so badly. she hardly sensed him moving. Only when she peeled her eyelids apart did she see that he was crawling on top of her. kissing her shoulder and clavicle bone while she caught her breath. He kept his weight off her by balancing his hands by her arms. but then shifted down onto his elbows when she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. "Jack."

She lifted her head off the pillow and pressed her lips to his feeling him immediately respond with a groan. She tasted herself. but also him. a strange. Christmassy scent that was dangerously close to tasting like cinnamon. She felt him adjust himself so that he was lying perfectly between her legs. just so that his blunt tip was touching her core.