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Later, when she takes him into her bedroom, she pulls her T-shirt over her head and steps out of the jeans and gets under the sheet. Jack gets undressed and lies down beside her. She reaches out for him and her skin is white and warm, and they kiss and she presses against him and he pulls the sheet down. When he reaches down to touch her she's moist and warm. He strokes her, feeling her get wetter, feeling her flow to his hand and get hotter, and then she says, Baby, and when she reaches for him he's hard and with her open hand she strokes him up and down.

They stroke each other, she starts to move against his hand, she presses up and her eyes get wide as if she's surprised. And her skin is hot and she arches her back and reaches her other hand for his and holds it tight as she cranes her neck back and comes.

He keeps stroking, touching her where she's now so wet but she moves his hand away and says, In me, I want you in me, and she guides him inside her and Jack is surprised at how good she feels, hot and ripply as she moves up and down against him, and her breasts flatten against his chest and she doesn't close her eyes but she looks at him as he moves slowly in and out of her. Her black hair rippling on the pillow; he reaches out to grab it and clench it in his hand, bury his face and kiss her neck, lick her salty skin there. She clasps the back of his neck and pulls him close to kiss her. Her mouth is hot and her tongue is hot and her thighs feel fiery against his and he starts to move faster and harder because he wants to feel the heat of the core of her. He can feel it when he lunges hard deep into her. She can feel it too, because she jams herself against him and pushes him up deeper into her. He can feel the head of his cock touch this deep hot place inside her that touches some deep place in him, and she's holding his neck and his ass and rocking with him and he's gripping her neck and her ass and can feel her wet against the tips of his fingers there, and then it feels like inside there is this heat flowing, flowing, and she grips him harder saying, Yes, baby, it's okay, as he moans and starts to move faster and harder. There's this heat in him, he feels like he's falling, he feels like he's on fire and falling as she rocks him in and around her, there's that heat so deep inside her, so lovely, inside her so lovely, her face so lovely, this falling like riding a wave of flame, Yes, baby, it's okay, come in me, you can come in me, and then he is, it's like falling off the world, like a wave of flame crashing, rolling him over and over under this unbearable wave of pleasure, not letting him up, he's crying out, she's cooing, Yes, baby, he's under this ocean of pleasure, somewhere up above the water he hears his long scream, he feels his soul race out ahead of him, he's drowning, she's saying, Baby, and when finally he comes up it's like he washes up on the white beach of her body, white neck and white breasts, her stomach slick, their sweat like smooth wet sand, and her face is flushed red and her eyes are wet. Black hair sweaty wet clings to her neck and he sees those eyes searching for his and then he finally breathes.

Tears come. Drop from his eyes onto her neck, her chest, her breasts, she holds him tightly to her as he sobs, as he weeps twelve empty years.

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