Chapter Fourteen
Gwen felt boneless, languid. It took all her effort to raise her head and sit up. When she saw Jack just staring at her, she grabbed a nearby blanket and laughed into it.
"Don't cover yourself," said Jack, gently taking the blanket from her. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about."
Gwen wasn't embarrassed. She just felt giddy, and maybe a little overwhelmed. If she thought too much about what she felt right in this moment, that giddiness would disappear like a puff of smoke.
Forcing herself to be brave, she pulled Jack's face down to kiss him. She caressed his chest and moved to the bulge that was all too noticeable.
"Gwen." Jack's voice was a rumble she felt throughout her body. "What are you doing?"
"Touching you." Gwen traced a figure-eight around his c**k; she
