I felt a twinge of disappointment but shoved it aside knowing that whatever Jack wanted was going to be amazing. He gripped my hips and lifted me up to slowly lower me down on his cock.
"Oh, little sub, you are so wet it's going to be no problem sliding my cock inside you," he whispered almost in awe.
Normally, I would have needed more foreplay. But now, I was shocked to find out that he was right, I was so soaking wet that he slid in easily. We both let out a groan as soon as he was buried to the hilt deep inside me. He loosened the hold on my hips only to grab my hands and pin them behind me with one of his giant hands. He pressed the restrained hands into my back forcing it to arch against him and he took advantage of the position to bury his face in my breasts.
"God, Elizabeth, you smell so good," Jack whispered against my skin.
"Thank you, Master. You don't smell too bad yourself," I panted out.