If I was being honest, this was exactly what I was hoping for at the end of the night. I knew I couldn't out drink Jack, even though I damn well tried to. I still felt like a winner as Jack's lips did magic on my neck, moving down towards my chest. It's been too long since we've done something like this and I was already moaning like a porn star every time he sunk his teeth into my flesh and sucked over the bite.

When Jack suddenly flicked one of my nipples with his tongue, I jumped a little and knew he was smirking. I moved my hands from their perch on his shoulders down his torso as he ringed my nipple with his tongue before finally taking it into his mouth. I groaned at the feeling of his sucking and rough tongue teasing the bud, and slid my hands under his shirt. I just wanted it off.

I tugged on it, indicating my desire and Jack didn't move. He continued to suck and bite on my breast and I whined. Jack waited another five seconds before releasing it and I pulled off his shirt as quick as possible.

“And you say I'm excited.” He murmured, and I just pushed him so he was laying flat on the bed.
“I never said that I wasn't.” I unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them down.

Jack shuffled until he could kick them off and rolled us over. He pressed his lips against mine, slipping his tongue between them and meeting mine. Fuck, even with all the alcohol we both had, he tasted like heaven. His hands roamed over my naked body, and mine ran down his back. There was still I piece of fabric between us and it had to go. Now.

However, when I ran one hand over his ever growing hard-on, Jack growled and stopped me.

“No way babe,” he smiled, pulling back to look at me. “I want tonight to be about you.”
“Oh really?” I asked, and he just winked.
“Don't move.” He commanded in a whisper and got up making me pout. Where the hell was he going?

I heard him open the closet, some shuffling and soon he was back on top of me. Minus the boxers. That's when I saw what was in his hands. One of his ties, and I knew exactly where this was going. Jack leaned forward, I tipped my head back to see him loop it through the bed bars. He grabbed my hands and tied them up to it and looked back down at me.

“Fuck, you look good like that.” He practically groaned huskily.

I smirked up at him before he gave me a urgent and demanding kiss, teeth clashing and tongues wrestling. I had to fight the urge to try to reach for his hair, not wanting to mess with the tie yet. Jack's lips left mine and started trailing down towards where his thumbs had been teasing my nipples during our make-out session. He kissed in the valley between my breast, and continued to trail down, tongue poking out once in awhile causing shivers to run down my spine. His hands were following his mouth's trail, dancing down my sides.

They were the first to reach his destination. Spreading my thighs apart, they ran up my legs before rubbing the sensitive skin inside my upper leg. I whined and wiggled, wishing he'd just touch me already. Jack kissed the skin right above my pussy, letting his lips linger as his fingers slowly traced my slit. I moaned as he dipped them past my folds locating my clit, rubbing against it gently. I bucked my hips up and one of his hands pressed down on them to keep me still.

His mouth started moving again, and soon his tongue replace his finger, teasing the bundle of nerves. I let out a high pitch cry that ended in a moan as I felt his fingers suddenly sink into my cunt. His started out fast, pumping them mercilessly, soon switching from licking y clit to sucking it into his mouth a bit. The hand on my hips kept me anchored as I tried to thrust up into his face. I pulled on the tie, wanted so badly to just tangle my fingers in his hair and pull.

“Jack, oh fuck... please.” I begged, digging my nails into my palms. “Please just...shit...fuck.”
“Enjoying yourself?” He chuckled, removing his mouth from me.
“Don't stop.” I whined, tossing my head back.
“I'm not done yet.” He winked up at me, his fingers retreating from my pussy.

Both his hands moved to my ass, lifting my hips up and he buried his face into my cunt, tongue thrusting into me. I screamed out a curse that ended with a string of prayers as he ate out my dripping wet pussy, His nose was pressed against my clit just right so with every thrust of his tongue it rubbed against it. I threw my head from side to side, trying so hard to break loose from this stupid fucking tie as a familiar build up of warmth started in my gut. Jack switched from pumping his tongue deep and slow into me to shallow and quick, constantly keeping me on edge.

“Jack, fuck. Stop teasing.” I groaned, and he just pulled his tongue out and nibbled on the folds a little. “Jack! Come one!”

I felt him chuckle against me, before he went right for it. Licking, sucking, and moaning as he ate me out. I felt so much pressure build up in me I could have almost cried from the feeling. Screaming and bucking my hips, I lost it when I felt Jack slide into fingers with his tongue and hook them against my G-spot.

Either it's been too long, or I had the best orgasm of my life. My toes curled, I saw stars, and it felt like all the heat in my body doubled before cooling down. Jack licked me through out it until I started to come down from my high, panting from the intensity. When he pulled back and looked me, I could see his lips practically dripping before he licked it off.

“I never realized I was that great.” He smiled, moving up to kiss me.
“What?” I asked once he pulled away.
“You squirted all over my face.” He mumbled, reattaching our lips, making me blush.

Jack hands started to roam over me again before he shuffled into between my legs, pressing his rock hard cock against my entrance. I moaned into his mouth, and tugged on the tie obnoxiously hoping he'd let me free for this round.

“Oh no,” He said, one hand moving up to rub my wrists. “You're not getting out of this until I feel like letting you.”

I went to protest but any words that were going to come out ended in a scream as he shoved himself into me.

Notes

I always wanted to know what it would be like to get eaten out by Jack. I mean, come on, his nose would definitely be a clit-tickler and I want it. ~Schitzo