Jack Maynard dirty Imagine

Chapter 6; Sex Slave

Jack pulls his top off.
"Do you need a minute or are you ready?"  Jack asks.
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be." I say back. Jack places himself between my legs and leans forward connecting our lips. We kiss gently at first, but then become rough. Jack starts grinding his hips into me. I moan at the new sensation.
"We're going to take this slow okay?" He tells me. "Okay." I reply. He reaches for the bottom of my top and pulls it over my head planting kisses up my stomach, collarbone, and neck. Next he slowly backs up and pulls down my pants. "What do you want me to do?" I ask him. "You're doing great; I don't need anything from you." He pulls down my underwear and unclips my bra. He takes off his own pants and boxers. See his member for the first time has me worried, he's really big. He reaches down and runs his fingers up and down my vagina. "Hey, your doing great." He tells me kissing at my neck. "It feels nice" I tell him feeling him smile against my neck. "That's good. I'm going to stick my fingers in okay?" He tells me. "Okay I'm ready." I tell him. I feel his middle finger slide into me. I gasp and pull him close by his neck. He moves in and out at a slow rate speeding up steadily. "Tell me if I need to stop or slow down." He mumbles into my neck. "Okay" I tell him back. He adds a finger. I moan at the new pressure and pleasure "does it hurt?" He asks. "It did at first, but it feels better now." He goes faster and I let out another moan. He pulls his fingers out and I whimper at the loss of pleasure. He pumps himself a few times before rubbing up and down my heat. "God damn your wet." He tells me. Lining himself up he asks,"Are you ready?" I nod and feel him push in. I moan at the pain and grip the sheets of the bed tightly in my fists. He stops. "Tell me when your ready for me to move. I'm about halfway in." "Okay. Damn." I say at a whisper. "Language." He says. "What?" I ask. "I don't want to hear any foul language out of you. Your a lady." "Sorry" I reply. "Okay. You can move." I tell him, having now adjusted to his size. He pulls out a little and pushes back in slowly. Eventually gaining speed and going deeper with each thrust. He moans into my neck. "Jack" I moan to him. "God your tight." He tells me. Our moans and name calling fills the room. He is going all the way now and his breath syncs with his powerful thrusts. "This is embarrassing, but I'm close." He tells me. "I'm almost there." I tell him feeling the pit in my stomach grow bigger with each of his heavy thrusts. I moan his name as I reach my high. "Baby I'm there." He tells me right before I feel him cum inside me. He moans into my neck and his thrusts slow gradually. He pulls out and lays beside me. "You were amazing." He says to me. Rolling on his side to face me he kisses me on the cheek and gets up. I watch him as I try to catch my breath. He walks into the bathroom returning with a wash cloth. "I'm going to clean you up." He says pulling my legs back up. Rubbing the rag gently across my sensitive skin. "You okay?" He asks. "Yeah. I'm fine." I tell him. He smiles and heads back towards the bathroom. Returning empty handed this time. He pulls me and himself under the covers. Pulling my backside to his chest and leaving light, wet kisses on my upper back and neck. "You sure your okay." He asks again. I smile and roll over to face him. "I'm more than okay." I tell him kissing him. He smiles into the kiss. "That's good." He says when we pull apart. "Let's get some sleep." He tells me. I hum in response sinking my head into his chest. The room falling into a comfortable silence as we drift to sleep.