Melinas Men

Chapter Thirteen.

Chapter Thirteen.

I woke up with puffy eyes and a heavy heart. I went straight to the shower to try and boil myself into feeling better. I sat on the ledge whilst the hot water poured over me for god knows how long.

I wrapped a towel around me and went back to my bedroom, but as soon as I entered I almost fell, but instead pushed myself back against the wall.

“Jack, what are you doing here?” I held my towel tightly to my chest.

“Why did you look at me like that last night? Now how you are now, scared?” He stood up from where he was sitting on my bed.

“You almost killed that man,” I breathed, my heart rate racing.

“He could’ve killed you, Melina,” he said, slowly walking towards me.

I didn’t think about that til now, but he still didn’t have control of himself, “pushing him off of me would have been enough.”

“I know, I’m sorry, Melina,” I could see the hurt in his now blue eyes, “I was only wanting to protect you, not kill him. I just saw red.”

He was standing right in front of me, and I felt for him, I know, I’m weak. But he was trying to protect me, that was the job, right? I wasn’t scared of him anymore but my heart still seemed to be racing.

He looked down at me, still with sad eyes, but also like I was a delicious snack he wanted to eat. His thumb brushed across my collarbone, pushing my wet hair away. It sent shivers through my whole body, I became aware of the fact that I was essentially naked for the first time in front of Jack.

His eyes were deep with desire as he looked down at me, “you’re so beautiful, Melina. I’m sorry that I made you scared of me.”

I didn’t say anything, I couldn’t. I was frozen to the spot.

“Are you scared of me now?” He asked, finally looking into my eyes.

I again couldn’t answer, it took all my efforts to shake my head slightly.

He kissed me softly before holding my chin with his thumb and index finger, angling my head up to look at him.

“Someone could come in here at any time,” I let out a whispered finally.

“Your parents and sister have gone out for the morning,” he told me.

I couldn’t help myself, I moved my hands up to the back of his head, kissing him deeply and letting my towel fall.

Jack’s strong arms wrapped around me, and not breaking our kiss, he pulled me towards the bed pushing me down on it.

He stood over my naked body, watching me, I writhed under his gaze, embarrassed. No man had seen me completely naked before.

He leant down and kissed my stomach, “don’t,” he said, telling me not to shy away from him, “you’re perfect.”

He pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the side, I watched him and could finally see tattoos covered his whole torso. From serpents to roses and even a cross. I was mesmerised by it, the only colour was the bright blue eyes of the snakes that resembled Jack’s.

He knelt on the bed, his knees on either side of me, and leant down and kissed me passionately.

I forgot about all my insecurities with that kiss, it had more passion it it than I’ve ever felt, yes ever, with anyone. And that’s all I could think about. That this felt perfect, that this was what was meant to happen, that there was no one else I was meant to be with. And if that was the case, then obviously that was what was intended.

“Where’d you go?” Jack was looking into my eyes now, seeing I was stuck in the thoughts in my head.

I smiled up at him, he was the caring and unlikely sweet man I’ve known…for not even a month.

“Nothing,” I pulled his lips back down to mine.

We kissed for what seemed like an eternity, it felt like slow motion as I felt every part of his back and stomach with my fingertips.

I could feel Jack’s member hard against me through his pants as he moved his hand down my abdomen and to my hips, he watched me as he did so, making sure I was okay with this. My eyes fluttered as I blink fast trying to keep them open, I wanted to see him, look into his eyes, but all my eyes wanted to do was cram shut to stop my heart racing. Although I didn’t think it would help. Soon enough Jack’s fingertips were at my folds. My eyes snapped open, wide, as he pushed a finger in between and found my c**t, gently stroking it. It was electrifying.

“f**k, you’re so perfect.” Jack whispered before his mouth was back on mine.

I lifted a leg and wrapped it around him, giving him more access as he rubbed his thumb against my s*x, his finger inserted inside of me. I gasped against his lips as I bucked underneath him. He moved his fingers slowly, attentively, and before long my legs were shaking and he was even harder against me.

Waves crashed around me as something warm exploded in me and I moaned into Jack’s shoulder.

I kissed him again, long and hard as soon as I could. I had never felt anything like that before.

“Are you ready for me?” Jack asked, his eyes flickering back and forth between mine like he was trying to read me.

I bit my lip, not knowing how to answer.

“You better say yes if you keep biting your lip like that,” Jack smirked, still hovering over me.

I smiled, and nodded. I was ready to go all the way with him. Which meant more than I think he realised.

He had the cheesiest grin on top of me before leaning down and kissing me sweetly, I could tell he would be gentle with me, knowing I was new to this. I could hear him unzip his pants. His body was now against mine as he hitched my leg back over his hips. He kept kissing my softly as he felt in between us, opening me up with his fingers before I could feel his head against my opening.

“It might hurt a bit,” he said against my ear, “just tell me if you need me to stop.”

“Okay,” I croaked out, nodding furiously out of nerves.

I felt force as he slid himself in me slightly, and a stinging pain, but not in a bad way. Jack kept his eyes on me as he made slow movements in and out of me. It felt good, but I found myself holding my breath trying to keep still at the same time.

“Is that okay?” He asked, worry in his eyes that he might hurt me.

I nodded again.

I watched the worry on his face as he tried so hard to not break me and I was done with that. It was now or never, pain or no pain.

I reached for him and pulled him down by his neck and kissed him, pushing down with my leg around him as I pushed him deeper inside of me.

I cried out against his lips as we broke that barrier together, there was no turning back now. And once that barrier was broken so had Jacks worry. He pulsed and moved in and out of me like there was a finish line coming up ahead, my head fell back as everything built up inside of me as Jack bit down on my shoulder and his hand came between us and his fingers massaged my c**t. He quickened his pace as we both got closer to that finish line until I pretty much exploded. I clenched around him as we both finished. My heart was racing and I was exhausted at the same time, my legs shaking like I was a baby deer taking its first steps. It was everything and more that I expected.

Jack fell into a heap beside me still with his arms around me. We laid like that for minutes. I held onto him as tight as I could with the energy I had, wanting this to last.

“How are you feeling?” Jack asked me after a moment of silence.

“I’m exhausted,” I laughed, “but that was good.”

“No regrets?” I looked into his eyes, he was hopeful for validation.

“No regrets.”