Page 89 of Dead Pretty

I love that it’s me making him laugh.

And I’m choosing not to examine what that means exactly.

“Let me get rid of the condom.”

He lifts up, pulling out of me. The emptiness I feel when he’s no longer inside of me is more pronounced than I want it to be.

I sit up as Jack does, ready to swing my legs over the edge of the bed.

He stops moving. “Where are you going?”

“To get my panties.”

He climbs over me, forcing me onto my back. He hovers over me on his hands, hair framing his face. “And why do you need them?”

“Um … because we’re finished having sex.”

“No.”

“No what?”

“No, we’re not finished having sex. Not by a long shot. I ain’t done with you yet, Audrey.”

Holy bananas.

“And what if I’m done with you?” I’m totally not done with him either, but I am suddenly in the mood to tease.

His brow rises. “Then, you’d be making a mistake. That there, what we just did? That was the starter. We haven’t even gotten to the main course yet.”

Holy. Fucking. Sex. Drive.

“That wasn’t … are you a machine?” I ask in all seriousness.

He laughs. His smile all fox. “No. I just have a high sex drive, and I can go all night.” He leans down and brushes a kiss over my lips, making me shiver. “And I plan on spending those hours exploring every inch of your gorgeous body with my tongue and fingers and making you come again with both. And then, when I’m done with that, I’ll be putting my cock in more than one of your holes.” He kisses me again, sucking on my bottom lip, indicating exactly where he plans on putting his dick.

And I am all here for that. But I am still in the mood to play.

I lift a brow. “And what if I don’t like sucking dick?”

Jack laughs softly. “Then, I’ll just have to keep putting it in my favorite hole. Again and again and … again.” He slips a hand between my legs.

I’m already soaked from his words alone.

We both groan at the contact.

“Jesus, Audrey. You ain’t going anywhere.” He moves his finger over my clit, teasing.

And I nod my head in agreement.

He pushes his finger inside me, and I close my eyes, basking in the feeling. Right where I need him to be.

“We’re going to be doing this all night.”

“Yes,” I pant as he starts moving his finger in and out of me.

I’ve lost my mind to him. Caring about that fact at this moment in time isn’t even an option.

Then, he pulls his finger out of me, pushing up to his knees.