Mac tried to growl back at his remark to forcing her to her knees, but it came out strangled and lusty instead of dark and intimidating. This was turning out way more pleasurable than she could have ever anticipated. Who would have thought the man was into this kind of fucking?
She licked her lips in expectancy when she heard the pants drop to the floor. The wait wasn't long before Jack was grabbing her hair again, putting her on the wall, and thrusting into her harshly. As he moaned, she shrieked in bliss. All she could do was give in to his actions and hold on. Her nails turned human so she wasn't clawing him too harshly as he thrusted into her violently. She wanted blood, not tattered shards of skin.
Mac returned the kiss, her moans and shrills escaping from her mouth into his. Her hands tangled into his hair, pulling at it harshly, not pulling him away, just pulling in the heat of everything. Her legs came up to wrap around Jack's hips and she tried to meet his frantic thrusts with a few of her own, pushing him further into her, letting out near screams at the pleasure. An encounter like this had been too long in the waiting.