Jack: Cuddles

July 2023 – Audio Version

My head rested on Jack’s shoulder, his strong arms wrapped around me, his calloused thumb stroking the back of my hand as we cuddled on the couch/bed. A relaxed and sleepy aura drifted about us as the TV show flickered before us. My Inner Goddess, her soft wings folded around her like a blanket, felt soothed in the companionship. I gave a half-smile and nestled nearer, absorbing every second as my lashes grew heavy.  

The show ended, and I pressed paused before we could be sucked into the thrilling details of another episode. Jack bent his head to me, his warm breath sweet on my face. I tilted my chin to meet his lips in a gentle kiss. The moment was perfect. I did not need my Inner Goddess’ goading this time. Of its own volition, my body moved, legs spreading as I straddled Jack’s lap. A microscopic part of me cringed. Apparently, straddling a god’s lap is my one and only move. I hoped Jack had not noticed this was the third time I was employing the position as I made a mental note to add to my repertoire. 

Our movements were slow and still full of new curiosity. Velvet kisses and whispering fingertips. Time was on our side, the evening ours for the taking. The Moon Goddess weaved her magic as she danced with the glittering stars.

One hand supported my spine, and the other cupped around my neck. Jack lowered my body onto the soft, creamy fluff protectively draped over the couch/bed. Like a mossy nest, tucked away and hidden from all but the peeking stars. I yearned my lips upward for his kisses, and my left knee bent to lift and press my hips as Jack hovered above my body. With some laughter over stubborn buttons, our clothing melted from our bodies and was abandoned on the floor until the following morning. 

Jack settled his lithe body over me, resting his lean length on my thighs, hips, abdomen, and breasts like a weighted blanket. My Inner Goddess cooed at the intimacy as I inhaled his nearness. Jack’s scent brought clear images of crisp mountain water once more floating through my senses. I felt my body absorbing the atmosphere around me; the dim room, the oscillating fan wafting a cool breeze, and the television lighting our naked bodies in a soft glow.

“There’s no music,” I murmured to my Inner Goddess. Jack’s lips trailed down my throat, my nipples perking as his pecs brushed over their tips. My fingers patted the nest, searching for my phone to remedy the near silence. 

“Shh, listen.” Whispered my Inner Goddess. “There is music all around us.” And so there was. 

The stars giggled and blushed as our naked bodies intertwined. One moment Jack’s keen mouth idolized my goddess, shattering my mind while calling my deepest orgasm. The next, my lips were worshiping his glory, tasting, and devouring Jack as his rough fingers lifted my sapphire curls away from the curve of my cheeks. My Inner Goddess ruffled her wings in pleased anticipation as my tongue sampled his sweetness. 

“Not like this…” Jack grunted, panting a little in his nearness. “I’m not ready yet.” 

Secretly overjoyed with his statement, I settled back into my nest as Jack positioned himself over me. Magic and fairy dust flickered and danced around us as we made love. At last, in a shower of rapture, we found our mutual release. Clinging together until our breath calmed and our hearts slowed, our glistening bodies cooling in the caress of the fan. 

I rested my head on the dip of Jack’s shoulder, nestling close, my fingers lazily skimming his skin. In return, Jack’s fingers whispered over the softness of my thigh as it rested over his hip. I felt secure in his arms as they wrapped my back and held me close. We lay, whispering and growing drowsy in our peaceful afterglow.

A small internal bell toned a warning in my mind. Work! I needed to settle into my actual bed, but my body was perfectly satisfied right where it was, including the company. 

“I’m I keeping you?” I murmured without opening my eyes. “Do you need to head home?” Though I could have asked much, much earlier in the evening, my Inner Goddess was proud of me for asking without her throttling my hesitation. 

Kissing my forehead, Jack murmured back, “Not at all. I’m yours all night.”

I tightened my body around him to convey pleasure before we rose and tiptoed to my sanctuary. Naked, we slipped beneath the cool sheets. The blushing stars continued to twinkle above as they frolicked for the Moon Goddess. For the third time, I found myself cocooned in the security of Jack’s sleepy arms, drifting to dreamland in the comfort of my bed. 

My morning alarm chirped thirty minutes early. I wiggled closer to the naked form next to me. It turns out Jack was a light sleeper and needed no amorous encouragement. A mischievous grin curled the smile of my Inner Goddess as his fingers slipped between my thighs. I chuckled and gave a small roll of my eyes at her before succumbing to the will of Jack’s busy fingers. As my orgasms began to crest, washing me in their electric euphoria, my Inner Goddess firmly decided that if more mornings began in such a manner, it would be nearly impossible to have a bad day.

My Inner Goddess’ statement was a bit prophetic. Despite an intrinsically long and aggravating day, my Inner Goddess was right there to remind me of my morning, evoking a blooming blush as my mind wandered. Images flashed in no discernible pattern, causing my skin to prickle as it reflected on Jack’s whispering touch. My tongue swirling his nectar right before my shower, the brush of Jack’s lips on the arc of my neck, and his warm sleepy scent that reminded me of a mountain stream even after a night’s sleep left me gazing dumbly at my spreadsheets. At least once, my coworker inquired as to my health. Trying not to wiggle in my seat and bite my bottom lip, I responded that I was marvelous – absolutely marvelous. 

Until next time, XO. Elsie