Jack's mouth slips off with an absolutely lewd-sounding pop and I can't help the way I whine at the loss. His fingers are still inside me though, pushing slow and carefuly and so, so, so good. "Please," I whisper again, glancing down at the sound of his voice.

His eyes are so dark, completely full of promise, and half a second later his mouth is on me again, sinking down low.

"Oh my God," I breathe, every muscle in my body drawing tighter. It feels like he's absolutely everywhere, consuming me in the very best way and my hand falls to his shoulder, grasping desperately just as I topple over the edge and start coming right into his mouth. "Oh my God, oh. Oh! Jack!"