MADELEINE

Once we were completely naked in this public area where someone could walk in and see us, we didn't matter. We were horny and sweaty, the only thing we needed was each other.

Jack groped my boob in a gentle yet aggressive hold, taking it in as he licked around the nipple area, biting and teasing me carefully.

I moaned and tightly gripped his hair, throwing my head back in excitement and pleasure. My eyes were rolled the back of my head every time he licked my nipple as if it was a delicious thing he's eaten.

With heavy pant, I was unable to speak out proper words through my chest. "Please, Jack. Fuck me." I slightly whispered, my other hand placed on his chest to inform him.

Jack smiled and removed his lips away from my boobs as his hands were gripped around his cock, sliding up and down. I looked down at him and bit my bottom lip, starting to clench my thighs.

Jack spread them out and placed and held his cock at my entering, teasing me as it slowly slid through my pussy walls and clit, making me moan louder than he even sucked on the crook of my neck.

As he did, he slammed in without warning and hesitation, my chest tightening as if I tried to choke myself with the lack of air. I squealed and quickly covered my mouth, preventing myself from letting out extremely loud moans.

I slowly arched my back until my head was at the table, laid out as Jack thrust inside me so delicately and with so much force. He groaned. "Fuck, you're so tight." And commented.

Yet, he was going at a rough, aggressive pace but he was doing it in a gentle way as our bodies were attached. Moans and the slaps of our skin-to-skin echoing throughout the darkness outside, beneath the stars and the skylights trailing every road and sidewalks together.

Every groan that Jack had let out from his innocent young lips, was nothing but a pure noise to listen to. Every touch, feeling and the sight of seeing him as my boyfriend has almost changed my life in just less than a week ago.

Jack knew what to do and how to do with women and it only made me vulnerable against his sympathy touch. It was like he's learned everything about it and I mean almost, by piece to piece.

"Jack." I stopped my sentence with the moan letting out at the end, slightly sitting up as Jack wrapped his arm around my neck and held me up.

My nails were basically digging his back in pain and pleasure and he didn't even bother to mention it nor flinch and wince. Although, it only made him groan louder and thrust into me harder and rougher than I ever imagined in a lifetime of my experience.

"Madeleine..." he dragged along my name and paused there, placing his chin on top of my shoulder, relaxing his touch against mine as I held him tightly, my arms and legs around his waist, locking him in. "I'm crazy about you." He admitted.

I chuckled under my heavy breathing and glanced at him. "I'm crazy about you too, Jack," I responded. He quickly smiled and kissed my lips, this time it was soft and gentle. "I mean it."