tried to unbutton his shirt but soon gave up. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I’m not sure how well I can do this with only one hand.”
He smiled at her. “I can think of plenty of things you can do with just one hand.”
“Well, yeah,” she said. “But I might not be able to move around so much beyond that.” She flapped her left arm, feeling like a graceless bird. “This shoulder to hand contraption sucks.”
“Cheer up, sweetheart. You’re about to have engagement night sex.”
“Is that why we’re up here?”
Jack stripped off his shirt, then went to work on his pants. “Isn’t this supposed to be some big romantic moment? Or are you going to be continually sour now that you’ve got a ring on your finger?”
It was hard not to stare as his glorious cock popped free of his boxers. “I’m going to be a total nag,” she whispered.
He removed her t-shirt and bra. “Doubtful.”
She sighed as Jack kissed her neck. “I’m much less of a nag when I’m getting laid on a regular basis.”
“I’ll see what I can do about that.” He traced his fingers across her shoulders, barely touching her. Sometimes he’d do that, acting like he was afraid she’d break if he pressed any harder. Caroline could feel his mouth inching closer to her ear and knew he wanted to play.
“Are you going to be a good girl and let me have my way with you?” he asked. “I’ve been very patient with you. Not all boyfriends would wait this long.”
They’d been doing that more often, after he’d tied her to his bed during that hot weekend in July. Role playing, engaging in rougher sex, getting a little kinky. Caroline loved it and hoped their relationship would continue to evolve. She wanted to find out how far Jack was willing to go. He indulged her every fantasy and she was just as excited about his.
She laid down on the bed, pressing her knees together. She could play the virgin. “I don’t know. Good girls aren’t supposed to put out.”
Jack sat down next to her, starting to caress her thighs. “All the girls are doing it, baby. Don’t you want to fit in? Don’t you want the boys to like you?” He attempted to slide his hand between her knees, which were still locked shut.
“I don’t want the boys to think I’m easy,” Caroline said softly.
“They won’t,” he said. “It’ll feel good. You’ll see. I’ll make you feel so damn good.”
She closed her eyes. How long could she play the game before she broke down and begged him to fuck her brains out? “I want you to respect me in the morning.”
Jack kissed his way up her body. “I will always respect you, Caroline.”
She wasn’t the only one having trouble with the game. He was just as horny as she was, maybe more so. “You’re breaking character,” she said.
He laughed. “I thought it might weaken your resolve. I’m not sure how much longer I can wait.”
“My resolve is pretty weak already,” Caroline said.
Jack laughed again as she spread her legs apart. “That’s what I like to see.” He started teasing her with his fingers. “Do you like that?”
Had he meant that as a rhetorical question? Because he was very obviously pleased by her reaction. “Yes,” she whispered.
He kissed her deeply. “I love you, Caroline. You’ll never know how much.” He slid a finger inside her, then two.
“I can take an educated guess,” she gasped.
“I’m going to take advantage of you in so many ways tonight,” Jack said against her lips. “And you’re going to enjoy every minute.”
“Be gentle.” She widened her eyes as he worked up to four fingers. Jesus, he wasn’t playing around. “I’ve never been this far before.”
He lifted his head up. “You’re going back into character?”
Since he was getting damn close to putting his entire hand inside her, her previous statement hadn’t exactly been a lie. Caroline smiled at him when he slowly withdrew the fingers and started teasing her again. “I thought it wouldn’t be a bad idea. And that request is also coming from a woman who’s in a slightly vulnerable physical position right now.”
“You’ve got a deadly weapon disguised as a cast and I’ve got a serious case of blue balls that needs to be dealt with immediately. Who’s really at a disadvantage here?”
Feeling aggressive, Caroline yanked him down by the scruff of his neck and kissed him. “Maybe we both are.”
“I will always be gentle with you,” he said. “Unless you