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Nicky's lips slide down the shaft, moaning as she takes in more of it. Her tongue swirls around the head, lapping up any excess precum that has leaked out. Her hands roam over his body, teasing and tickling before settling on his hips to guide him deeper into her mouth. She feels so full but loves the sensation of being completely owned by him.

Her free hand moves lower, finding his throbbing length buried between their bodies. Her fingertips trace circles around the sensitive flesh at its base, gathering a generous amount of her own wetness. With one swift motion she slips a finger inside, circling around the sensitive head before using it to stroke his cock in time with her movements on his tongue.

"Ahhhh... Jack," she moans through her wet lips. "That feels so good..." She sucks harder, taking him as deep as she can while he growls with pleasure beneath her. His hands grip her hair tightly, guiding the motion of her head and keeping her perfectly in line. Her other hand works tirelessly against his hip, making sure that each thrust meets its mark.

It's a perfect dance; their bodies moving as one in a primal rhythm born from desire and need. Sweat beads along her brow, running down her cheeks as she struggles to breathe through the tight grip on her hair. She wants this man so badly it hurts, but at the same time she savors every touch, every groan that escapes his lips as he comes closer and closer to release.

Her mouth is filled with him; the taste of him on her tongue makes her head spin with arousal. With a final thrust deep into her throat, he lets out a guttural moan and surrenders to the pleasure

Nicky feels his body tense as he nears climax. She increases her pace on his cock, sucking harder and using her free hand to stroke him in rhythm with her tongue. With each thrust of his hips deeper into her mouth she can feel the tightening of muscles in his thighs, his back arching off the bed. The sensation sends shivers down her spine and she moans around his cock, her need for release matching his own.

She senses him getting close, so she pulls off slightly to breath deeply before taking him back deeper than ever before. Her tongue flickers rapidly over the head of his cock as she sucks with all her might, feeling him grow impossibly hard in her mouth. She can taste their combined saliva and her own juices as they coat her tongue, making it slide smoothly along his length.

With a guttural groan, he comes; thick spurts of hot cum filling her mouth. Her throat convulses automatically, working to swallow every drop of him down. She continues to suck for several more moments, drawing out the pleasure as long as she can before finally releasing his softening cock with a satisfied moan.

Nicky lays panting beneath Jack, her cheeks flushed and her chest heaving. His seed dribbles out of her mouth and down her chin, leaving a sticky trail on her neck. She runs her fingers through his sweaty hair, feeling the tension seep out of him as he comes back to reality. For now, they lay in silence, both caught in the afterglow of their passionate exchange. But she knows it won't last long; soon enough, Jack will be ready for round two and Nicky is more than willing to oblige.

The touch of his hand sends a shiver down Nicky's spine as he cups her breast. She arches her back instinctively into the contact, moaning softly. "Mmm, Jack... you know how to make me feel so good," she breathes, running her fingers through the hair at his chest. Her other hand slowly makes its way down between their bodies, seeking out the heavy length that has only just begun to recover from their intense coupling.

She strokes him gently, taking in his size and feeling the heat of his skin against her fingertips. "Do you want me to take care of this for you?" she asks quietly, already knowing the answer but wanting to make sure he feels in control. With a sly grin, she shifts closer to him and position herself so that their bodies align perfectly.

Her wetness engulfs his fingers as she guides them towards her entrance. Using one hand to spread her folds wide, Nicky then presses the head of Jack's cock against her opening. She lets out a sharp gasp as he fills her up once more, her body tensing in anticipation at the sensation of being so completely possessed by him again.

Her legs wrap tightly around his waist, urging him to go deeper and faster. Her free hand finds its way to his neck, fisted in his hair as she pulls him closer for a kiss. The connection between them is electrifying; their hips move in perfect sync, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from their bodies as they lose themselves once more in the throes of passion.

Nicky moans loudly around Jack's tongue, her back arching off the bed and her fingers digging into his shoulders. Her inner muscles clench rhythmically around him, milking every inch of his co

Nicky feels the bed beneath her shift as Jack thrusts into her harder. Her body arches off the mattress with each movement, her moans filling the room. His hands on her hips guide her, pushing her deeper onto his cock with every stroke. She can feel him stretching her tight passage, but it only serves to heighten her arousal further.

Her free hand moves between them, seeking friction against his rough skin. It's driving her wild, the thought of making herself even more ready for him. Her nails scrape across his lower abdomen as she bucks her hips upward in an attempt to take him deeper still. His cock throbs inside her, filling her up until it feels like there's no room left for air.

Her legs squeeze tight around his waist, her heels digging into the small of his back. Her eyes are glazed over with lust, staring unseeing at the ceiling as she tries to catch her breath between moans. She's close, so close to losing it all around him. The feel of him thrusting so forcefully inside her, claiming her body entirely...it's almost too much to bear.

But then he slows down, his hips moving in a leisurely pace that almost drives her mad with need. She meets his gaze and sees the smirk playing around his lips, the look of satisfaction and control. It's driving her wild; she wants to beg him for more, but at the same time it's so hot watching him take charge like this.

Her hands slide down his chest, tracing light circles on his abdomen as she looks up at him hungrily. "Please..." She whispers, her voice raspy from their exertions. "More..." Her hips rise off

The headboard slams against the wall as they reach their climax together. Nicky arches her back off the bed, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she comes undone beneath him. A shudder runs through her body and she cries out his name, her voice raw from the release. Her inner muscles clench around him in time with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing up his spine and leaving him completely spent.

For several moments they are locked together, breathing heavily as their bodies adjust to the aftermath of their passionate coupling. Nicky's legs stay wrapped around Jack's waist, her body still trembling from the intensity of the sensations that have just washed over her. She feels exhausted in a deliciously satisfying way, her limbs heavy and sore from all the exertion.

She looks up at him through lash-blurred eyes, taking in his flushed features and his sweaty hair tousled from their movements. His chest rises and falls slowly as he tries to catch his breath, one hand stroking her lower back gently while the other remains braced against the headboard beside her. The sight of him like this fills her with a strange mix of tenderness and lust; she wants nothing more than to collapse into his arms and feel his strength surrounding her once again.

"Wow... that was incredible," she whispers, still struggling to catch her breath. She presses a gentle kiss against Jack's jaw, relishing the rough texture of his stubble against her lips. "You really know how to make me feel good."

Her hands move down his chest, tracing lazy circles around his nipples before sliding lower to cup his erection. Even after he's come inside her, it still feels hard and demanding

Nicky smiles up at Jack, feeling his grip around her hip tighten as he pulls her body closer against his own. She shudders slightly with pleasure, unable to resist the feel of him and everything they've just shared. Her free hand moves lower still, cupping his heavy sac before gently rolling one of his testicles between her fingers and thumb. The weight of it fills her palm as she kneads it gently, feeling him grow harder in response.

Her other hand continues to stroke the length of his shaft, her fingers gliding smoothly up and down over the velvety skin, teasing at the tip with each pass. Her thumb rubs circles around the head, gathering a generous amount of their combined juices before slowly tracing it back down again.

With every touch, she's reminded of how much he owns her, how much pleasure and pain he can bring her in equal measure. She looks up into his eyes, wanting to see that same dominance and control there. It doesn't matter if they're tired or sweaty or spent; when it comes down to it, she knows their bodies will always respond to the pull of each other.

As she teases him with her hands, she leans up and captures his lips in a hungry kiss. Her tongue darts out to tangled with his, her mouth demanding entrance as her body begs for more contact with his. She moans into their kiss, feeling the sensation of being this close to him overwhelm all other thoughts or concerns. It's dangerous, she knows it is, but she can't help herself; she needs him too much.

Her hips begin to rock against him in time with her hand, moving up and down in a steady rhythm that echoes their intimate connection. Each thrust sends shards of

Nicky feels the thick length swelling inside her once more as he growls against her lips. She moans into their kiss, her fingers digging deeper into his skin as she strokes him faster and harder. Her free hand continues to caress and knead his balls, eliciting soft grunts from him with each touch.

With every thrust, she can feel the tension building inside her again. Her breath hitches in her throat and she breaks their kiss, letting out a needy whimper as she arches her back off the bed. She clenches around him, trying to wring every last drop of pleasure from their bodies before they come together once more.

Her other hand finds its way between them again, circling his sensitive flesh and gathering the drops of moisture that bead on the head of his cock. With a shaky breath, she guides him towards her mouth, her lips parting to receive him eagerly. Her tongue flickers out, tracing circles around the ridge before she takes him deep into her throat, sucking greedily as he fills her mouth with his essence.

Her hand continues to stroke him, her fingers flying over his shaft in a blur as she tries to bring him closer to the edge once more. She moans around his cock, feeling the hot spike of pleasure building up deep inside her as she works towards sending him over the edge again.

As Jack's hips begin to buck faster against her hand, she knows he's close. Her own body tenses in anticipation, every nerve ending focused on their joined hands and the hard length sliding smoothly in and out of her mouth. She increases the suction on his cock, trying desperately to keep up with his increasing speed as they both race towards climax.

Nicky sucks greedily on Jack's cock, drawing every last drop of his release into her mouth before finally releasing him with a satisfied moan. Her cheeks are flushed and her lips swollen from the intense intimacy they've shared, but she can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment now that it's over.

She lays back on the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. Her fingers trace idle circles on his flat stomach, wondering what to do with them now that they're no longer touching such intimate places. A sly smile tugs at one corner of her mouth as an idea begins to form in the back of her mind.

"Thanks for being so patient with me earlier," she purrs, reaching up to run a finger lightly across his jawline. "I know I can be a bit much sometimes." Her touch feels almost gentle after their rough coupling, but there's still an undercurrent of desire in the air that makes him shiver despite himself.

With her free hand, she traces a figure-eight pattern on his hipbone before sliding it lower, over the flat planes of his stomach and then back up again between his legs. His hips jerk reflexively at the touch, already responding to her attention even though they've just finished.

"I was thinking," she continues, leaning in close enough that he can feel her breath against his neck, "that since we have a little more time now..." She trails off teasingly, allowing her fingers to explore further down the length of his shaft where it rests against his abdomen. Her other hand finds its way between them once again, cupping his heavy sac and rolling it gently through her fingertips

The way he shudders beneath her touch makes Nicky's heart race faster. She feels so in control when she knows she can make him react like this just with the lightest of touches. Her fingers slowly slip inside his boxers, cupping his heavy sac and rolling it gently through her fingertips. His cock jerks at the contact, hardening further beneath her hand.

She smiles against his neck as she feels him growing steadily more aroused by her touch. The thought of being able to make him feel so good sends a shiver down her spine and she decides that she doesn't want to wait any longer to see what else he might do under her attention. Her fingers stroke his length lightly, drawing shapes on his skin as she teases him with her touch.

Without warning, Nicky releases his cock from her grip and slides her hand lower still, finding his entrance. She spends a few moments teasing the puckered rim of his hole, circling it with her thumbs before pressing a gentle finger inside. He's still slick from their previous encounters and she easily slides her finger all the way in to the first knuckle. His hips jerk against hers as he adjusts to her touch, but it doesn't seem to be enough.

"Give me more," he groans, his voice rough with need. Nicky smiles wickedly and adds another finger, stretching him wider before curling them both inside a fist and thrusting deeper. His body tenses as she fills him up in one long stroke, pushing her fingers deeper than they've ever been before. She pumps her fist slowly at first, watching his face for any signs of discomfort or pain, but he only looks more aroused with each movement.

As he

Nicky watches with hungry eyes as Jack pants above her, his hips moving in time with the motion of her hand. Her free hand slides up his abdomen to cup one of his heavy nipples between her fingers, rolling it gently through the thin fabric of his shirt before flicking it over and over with her thumb. She can feel him grow harder beneath her touch as she continues to focus on his ass, driving her fingers in and out of him with steady strokes.

She leans forward slightly, her breasts brushing against his chest, and drops a hot kiss onto the skin just above his hipbone. With each kiss and caress, she grows bolder, moving higher up his body until her lips are pressed firmly against his neck. She nips at his skin, sucking gently on the delicate flesh as her fingers move in concert with her other hand, spreading pleasure through him like wildfire.

Her touch is rougher now, almost bruising as she presses deep inside him, thrusting harder and faster. His hips jerk against her hands in response, driving himself deeper onto each stroke. She can feel the tension building in his body, knows that he's close to losing control once more. With a final hard push, her fingers curl tightly around the base of his cock and she begins to milk him roughly, watching as his eyes roll back into his head and his mouth falls slack with pleasure.

He groans loudly, the sound echoing through the room as he comes, his body tensing and spasming in her hands. Nicky holds him steady as he empties himself into her palm, milking every last drop from him before finally easing up. Her fingers glide smoothly over his sensitive skin as she removes them from his ass, trailing wetly down the inside of

"Jack!" She gasped as he pushed into her with force. Her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure. "Oh fuck..." It was a moan that came out when he pressed deeper still. He filled her up completely, taking away all of her breath except for the one she needed to scream his name out loud. The intensity of how their bodies connected made her hips arch off the bed in search of more contact.

Her hands gripped the sheets beneath her tightly, knuckles white with tension as he thrust into her hard and fast. Each push drove him deeper inside her, making her body stretch to accommodate his size. It was incredible how easily he seemed to take control over her senses; she was lost in the feeling of being owned by him like this.

Her legs wrapped around his waist, holding onto him as if he were her only anchor in the world. As he pumped into her from behind, their hips moved together in perfect sync, making the air between them grow thick with desire and need. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as she felt herself start to lose control, spiraling closer and closer to that edge where everything would explode around him.

"Jack..." She whimpered his name over and over again, her voice growing hoarse from exertion. "I'm close... I can feel it..." Her nails dug into the skin of his back, marking her territory with sharp little pinpricks that only made him push harder inside of her. He was merciless in his possession, claiming every inch of her body as if he owned it completely.

And maybe... just maybe... he did. As they moved together like this, connected on a level she'd never experienced before, it was impossible to deny the power he had over her. She arched her back off

As they moved together like this, connected on a level she'd never experienced before, it was impossible to deny the power he had over her. She arched her back off the bed, her fingers digging into his shoulders as the pleasure coursed through her body. He felt so good inside of her, filling her up in ways no one else ever had or could hope to replicate.

With a sharp cry that echoed through the room, she came undone beneath him. Her body tensed and shook with the force of her orgasm as he continued to thrust into her without mercy. Her legs clamped tight around his waist, wanting nothing more than to feel every drop of him spilled deep inside her.

Finally, he let out a low growl that vibrated against the skin of her neck before he followed her over the edge. With one last powerful thrust, he emptied himself into her, his hot seed spilling over her cervix and painting the insides of her thighs with their combined juices. She could feel him shuddering above her as he came down from the high of release, his weight settling heavily onto her.

They lay entwined like this for what seemed like an eternity, their hearts racing in sync and their breath mingling in the air between them. The connection they shared was palpable; it was as if there wasn't enough room left in the world for either of them to exist apart from each other anymore.

Eventually, his weight lifts slightly off her, and she feels the mattress dip once more as he sits up on shaky legs. She watches him through half-lidded eyes as he grabs a couple of tissues from the bedside table and wipes them both clean. When he's finished, he tosses the used tissues aside