Guarding Light (27 page)

   The other couple came back into the room. Reluctantly Jack lifted his head and almost didn't cut off the laugh that automatically came to his lips. He looked at Catlyn to see if she was having the same difficulty. Nope, Catlyn continued to rub his back but gave the couple a blank stare.

   "I am going to stay. The director gave his permission." Mackenzie explained, obviously not realizing her hair was a mess, lips were swollen, from being kissed.

   Kyle jumped in, also not realizing he now wore some of Mackenzie's lip gloss. Cinnamon flavored, Jack guessed from the shimmering brown color. "Agent Mackenzie is only allowed to do the research. No field work at all." A stern look encompassing both Catlyn and Mackenzie, Kyle sought their agreement. "Is this perfectly clear to you both?"

   They ladies answered in unison, "Yes, sir."

   Continuing, Kyle further explained. "Mackenzie is going to take over my hotel room. I will drop her off in a few minutes. She will meet Agent Lyte at a later time today."

   Catlyn got off Jack's lap and went to Mackenzie, giving her a hug.

   Jack interpreted the look Kyle gave him. He rose and followed the assistant director to the living room.

   "Way to stick to your guns, Kyle." Jack teased him.

   "I know." The director gave a weary sigh. "But, I am the first to admit when those two are paired, the results are astounding. The only reason I stopped partnering them is because they gave me heart failure. They don't temper one another, like good partners should. They are too much alike."

   Jack agreed. "I hear you about the heart failure. Our little disagreement last night had to do with Catlyn taking off after a possible perp unarmed, without backup of any kind, not calling it in. I wouldn't have known about it, if my personal assistant hadn't frantically called when Catlyn jumped a wall and disappeared."

   Kyle's frown deepened. "Maybe, I should insist Mackenzie come back with me."

   Jack shook his head. "I will keep an eye on your lady, both of our ladies."

   "Mackenzie is not my lady. I told you my girlfriend's name is Bunny."

   "Uh huh, so, is it cinnamon gloss Mackenzie is wearing?"

   "No, I think it's caramel—" Kyle abruptly stopped, narrowing his eyes on Jack, wiping the betraying smear from his lips.

   Jack laughed, with male camaraderie gave Kyle's shoulder a slap. "Don't worry. I will have the girls watched."

   In relief, Kyle smiled. "I'd settle for not being summoned to a trauma unit with one of their lives hanging in the balance."

   "That bad?"

   "You have no idea. I think I've developed high blood pressure since I became their immediate supervisor."

   "Don't worry, I got you."

   "Thank you, Jack."

   The ladies entered the living room. "Is it safe?" Mackenzie joked.

   "That is what I want you to ask yourself before you attempt anything other than scanning a computer."

   "Ha, ha, you're a riot." Mackenzie stuck her tongue out at the director.

   "What I am is in earnest." Kyle gave Mackenzie a serious look.

   All joking aside, Mackenzie matched the director's tone. "I hear you, sir."

   "Good. That's all I ask, agent. Now shall we leave these two to start their day or grab some zees."

   "Sleep sounds wonderful to me." Catlyn said with feeling.

   "I second that. I could use a couple hours of uninterrupted R.E.M."

   Offering his hand, Kyle smiled. "I will take that as my cue. It was nice meeting you, Chief."

   Shaking his hand Jack agreed, "Likewise, Assistant Director."

   With one more hug between the ladies the other couple left. Jack was finally alone with Catlyn.

Chapter 10

   Jack scooped Catlyn up into his arms, carrying her into the bedroom and lightly tossing her on the bed.

   Catlyn laughed. "What are you doing?"

   Jack followed her onto the bed, covering her body with his. "Kitten, I need my fix of pink."

   With her arms going around Jack's waist, Catlyn tilted her chin giving him better access for the series of kisses he gave her neck. "I thought you wanted to get some R.E.M.s."

   Jack leaned up to look down into her face. "I very well couldn't tell your boss that I wanted to eat my girlfriend's pussy before I go to sleep, now could I?"

   Catlyn laughed as Jack made quick work of divesting her of all her clothes and stripping all his. In under a minute he had her on her back, legs spread wide with his hot clever tongue teasing her clit into the first wave of her first orgasm.

   While her body still shook with aftershock, Jack thrust his tongue deep into her pussy, circling and sucking, simultaneously, each of his hands kneaded a breast, plucking and pinching the nipples. Catlyn's hips moved, humping against Jack's mouth. He worked her body like a fine tune instrument that he was a master of. As she screamed her pleasure, her second orgasm gripped her, convulsing her body in uncontrollable tremors.

   Jack soothed her, petting and caressing her lightly, until she was in focus once more. Sighing with contentment, she looked at Jack as he inched up her body. "You are really good at that."

   Jack laughed against her neck as he nuzzled her. "Mmm, you taste really good. And, I love those noises you make while I am eating you, the hitch in your breathing about a second before you start raining come."

   Catlyn pushed against him, "Your turn, Stud-Muffin."

   Jack laughed as he accommodated her positioning of his body. When she leaned over him, grasping his dick, Jack pulled her over his body, inverted, "69 time."

   Catlyn froze. Feeling her hesitation, Jack reassured her. "Easy, Kitten, it's just me. I want some more pink."

   She whispered. "I want to taste you now."

   "Don't let me stop you."

   She looked over her shoulder at him, connecting their gazes. Seeing just a little fear, Jack rubbed her bottom, putting her knees on the bed on either side of his head. "It's ok, baby. Taste away and I will do the same." Matching deed to words, he licked her slit, using his fingers to part her labia and expose her clit to his hungry tongue.

   Catlyn gasped her pleasure before slowly taking Jack into her mouth. She intended to tease him slowly, licking and sucking him, stuffing his inches down her throat until he was the one coming, spurting his pearly seed. But, her concentration was totally blown as Jack expertly devoured her pussy, catapulting her into yet another release. As her femininity poured her excitement from her entrance, Jack used his fingers to spread her juices from clit to anus.

   Catlyn started pushing Jack's cock into her mouth when she felt a finger slip into her heat and his thumb teasingly circled her anus. His thumb began to push into her ass. Immediately, Jack's cock popped out of Catlyn's mouth as she reared up, tensing, gripping his thighs with punishing fingers.

   As he continued to breach the protective muscle of her derriere with a determined finger, he licked first one buttock and then the other. "Shh, it's ok, sweetheart. Relax." He whispered against one cheek. Catlyn shook in reaction and tried to do as he asked. Shaking from head to toe, she laid her face against his groin.

   She cried out when Jack's finger slipped pass the resisting ring of muscles. "Kitten, it's ok. Hang on to me and just feel. Don't think. Just feel me love you. Trust me."

   Allowing her love for him to take over her mind, picturing his beautiful green eyes, she deliberately loosened her tightened muscles and started to move in concert with his dual penetration.

   Jack hissed against her pussy. "Yesss, that's it baby. Move this sexy ass for me." He then added his tongue to his sex-play. With his tongue battering her clit and fingers now advancing and retreating with greater pressure, Catlyn was quickly on the brink of another orgasm. Even the wet sounds of Jack's pushing into and pulling from her body added to her pleasure, making her nipples hard.

   In no time he had her screaming his name in immense pleasure. While her body still pulsed from her release, Jack gathered her into his arms, lifting her high against his chest, carrying her to the shower. Catlyn came aware of her surroundings again. Her body was completely soaped up, with Jack's hands gently washing her.

   Astounded, she looked into his eyes. In wonder she could only stare at him. Jack slowly smiled. "I can definitely get used to that look." Holding her gaze, he pulled her against him, whispering, "It makes me feel as though I am 10 feet tall and can fly."

   Hugging him tightly, she laughed. "You mean you can't?"

   He laughed and finished washing her. After rinsing, Catlyn took up the soap and began to lather his big sexy body with loving strokes. She traced all his muscles with delicate fingers, his front and back, taking extra time on his ass. She kneaded the strong muscles of his ass until he moaned. Laying her front against his back she gripped his dick and stroked the erection that never really went down. Sliding along his soapy body, she went to her knees in front of him.

   He parted his legs, allowing her to kneel between his feet. He looked down at her as she kissed his head, tongue circling. She moaned. The same kind of moan she gave when he was pleasuring her. Knowing she enjoyed touching him as much as he did her had him growing impossibly harder, tangling his fingers in her hair and gripping the back of her head. A second before he totally forgot who was on her knees before him, Jack reigned in his impulse and removed his hands from her head. He looked up to the ceiling, chest heaving and tried to gain some control of his body's urges. This was Catlyn. The woman he loved. The woman he loved who was a rape survivor. The woman he loved and was a rape survivor and had just given him her ultimate trust. He couldn't just do anything that went through his male brain, even though his body damn near screamed at him to do what he wanted.

   As she sucked him by inches into her mouth, Catlyn watched Jack, taking heated glances at his face. She saw his nostrils flare and his eyes go intense, felt his cock get bigger, thicker. His hands reached for her head, but then, he looked away and released her.

   Confused, she took him from her mouth and stroked him with her hand. "Jack, what is it?"

   Jack bent his head, looking into her eyes. He shook his head, "N-nothing."

   She knew it was definitely something. He watched her mouth with an almost hypnotic concentration. She sucked his plum-like head, dipping her tongue in the head's little hole. He shuddered and his hands reached for her head. But again, it was like his hands were pulled away by invisible strings.

   And, with clarity, Catlyn suddenly knew what Jack wanted. He was holding himself back for her. Instantly her love for him grew tenfold. Smiling to herself, she sucked on him hard and pulled at his sac. Then licked up one side of his shaft and down the other, pulling back a little, she moaned.

   "You taste so good." He watched her mouth with halfclosed eyes. She then smiled, with what she hoped was a sexy smile, and gave him the words that would release him. "Fuck my mouth, Jack."

   His eyes widened, "W-what?"

   She licked him, smiling. "You heard me. Fuck my mouth!"

   Still watching her mouth, he said. "Catlyn, that isn't necessary."

   "I didn't say it was necessary. I said I want it! Come on, Stud-Muffin, give it to me." She teasingly licked his head again.

   He still hesitated. There was a look of uncertainty deep in his eyes. "K-kitten, are you sure? I'd die if I hurt you or you ended up hating me."

   She gave him a little suck. "I could never hate you. If there is any pain, I know you'd stop right away. I want to feel you deep in my mouth. Now, Jack! Now, fuck my mouth."

   Giving a very male shout, eyes flaring, he threaded his fingers through the wild tangles of her hair, gripping the back of her head. He gave a forceful thrust into her mouth.

   His penis hit the roof of her mouth before his hands controlled her head's angle and then he pushed further. She felt his tip slip to the back of her throat a second before the full thickness of his head invaded her throat, activating her gag reflex. His cock pushed a few more centimeters beyond.

   Just when she thought her gag reflex would not come under control and she would embarrass herself by vomiting, Jack pulled out, giving barely a half second of relief before he was filling her mouth and throat again. Trying her best to control her throat's reaction, she tried sucking as he pushed in and swiping her tongue along his shaft when he pulled out. It helped control her throat muscles and it seem to give Jack more pleasure.

   "Ah, yes, that's it. Take it! Mmm, so good," Jack panted as he pumped into her mouth at a frantic pace.

   Catlyn moaned, gripping his ass, feeling his gluts flex as he humped against her. Widening her mouth and making sure her teeth didn't hurt him. Catlyn enjoyed the taste of him and his grunts and moans.

   Jack watched his cock disappear into her hot mouth. He couldn't give her his whole shaft without hurting her, but, she took half of him with such loving eagerness he almost nutted after only a few strokes. Her hands kneading his ass, the justright suction of her mouth, the sweet little swipes of her little pink tongue and the incredible sounds coming from her throat all combined to blow his mind.

   Watching her take him like she was eating her favorite dessert and one of her hands reaching up to tweak one of his nipples was his undoing. His come gushed from him as though it was his first time. He continued to pound her mouth, spilling his seed until he came back to his surroundings, water cascading down his back, the bathroom hot and steamy.

   Slowly, he pulled out of her mouth. She had swallowed his come, now she licked her lips and looked up at him with a sweet smile. He was brought to his knees, literally. He took her into his arms.

   "Baby, you're wonderful."

   "I-I did ok?" She looked nervously at him.

   Burying his face in her neck to hide the tears that sprang to his eyes, her uncertainty hurting him, "Sweetheart, you did more than ok," He kissed her.