Not Good For You

Rachel

"You have five minutes." I relent, stomping back into my living-room and sitting down.

Jack follows closely behind me and sits down next to me, "Thank you."

"I know I'm a playboy, I admit that. I met my ex-wife while we were still in college... we got married quickly because I was young and naive. I gave her my all. I was working my way up through the marketing business, wanting to be my own boss one day. While she was working her way through my friends. She was constantly cheating on me, even though she would deny it. She would be starting arguments all the time but twisting it, making me seem like the crazy one. As soon as I become CEO, I fucked her off after 5 years of being married. I divorced her on the grounds of adultery so she didn't get a penny from me and I shut my emotions off. That's when I started to bed woman without even thinking about it. Going from woman to woman to stop myself from being hurt. I know it's horrible but that's just the way I deal with things." He explains.

"I'm sorry." I mutter. "You didn't deserve to be treated like that."

"I know I'm an arrogant cock, but it's just to protect myself. And now I sound like a pussy." Jack laughs.

I shake my head, "You don't. You've been hurt, it's understandable." I reply quietly, looking into those beautiful, bright green eyes of his.

"Where did you come from?" He whispers, inching closer to me.

My eyes flick down to his lips that are slightly parted, his breathing is light, but I can hear his heart pounding from here.
I lean forward slightly but he is the one to close the gap and press his lips softly against mine.

I deepen the kiss as he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me onto lap. I instantly feel his cock harden against my groin as I shift in his lap. I pull apart and smirk at him, raising my eyebrows.

"I can't help how you make me feel, Rach." He chuckles.

"We don't have long..."

"I don't need long." Jack confirms, throwing me off his knee so that he can push his grey sweatpants half-way down his thighs.

He isn't wearing any boxer shorts, so he reveals his thick, waiting cock to me instantly. I quickly take off my jeans and sit back onto his lap. I push my thong aside and lower myself onto him.

Jack gasps softly and grasps my hips, digging his fingers in. I place my hands on his shoulder, lifting myself up and pushing back down on him again and again,
I pick up a bit of speed and moan loudly at the full feeling of him inside me.

"My god, Rach, you are incredible." Jack groans, pushing his hands up inside my vest top and grabbing my breasts roughly, "Fucking amazing." Be breaths and I smile.

I can feel my orgasm coming up as I grind against him. His finger and thumb are pinching my nipple softly and it's sending electric shocks all throughout my body. I throw my head back and groan as my orgasm builds up more and more.

"You're almost ready, aren't you, baby? Give me those beautiful eyes again." Jack asks.

I put my head back down, look into his green eyes and nod, breathing heavily. He nods back, giving me that knicker-dropping grin again.

"Do it." He orders.

At his words, I explode while digging my hands into his shoulders. I cry out as I feel fireworks blast all over my body. Jack pushes his hips towards me as he releases his own orgasm into me.
I rest my forehead against his and take a deep breath.

"You blow my mind, Rach." He murmurs.

I smile weakly with my eyes closed, "You're not so bad yourself."

"I'm sorry."

"For what?"

"I'm not wearing a condom... it happened unexpectedly. I didn't bring one."

I pull my head back and open my eyes looking at him, "Shit."

"You on the pill?"

"Yeah, but that doesn't protect me against STD's and I'm kind of sleeping with a player."

"I should be offended, but it's fine, Rach, don't worry."

"Don't worry?"

"I've worn a condom every time I've had sex and I get regular tests. Without fail. But with you, I just lost control. I'm sorry. Trust me?" He stares into my eyes.

I pause for a moment, "I trust you."

"Good. Now, make me that black coffee, woman, and then I will head to the gym."

"Like being bossy, don't you?" I cock an eyebrow.

"You like complying." He winks.

I climb off his semi-erect cock, admire it, put my thong back into place and pull my jeans back on. Jack stands up and pulls his sweatpants back up.

My god, he looks gorgeous and he's a complete sex god.

I turn to head into the kitchen and feel a short, sharp slap on my backside, "Ouch!" I look over my shoulder to see Jack grinning. "What was that for?"

"Just touching what's mine."

"You keep thinking that. Do you want this coffee or not?"

"Attitude woman. Yes."