Later he would not be pleased with himself for making himself into a liar after all. Not that he would regret what he was doing at the moment, just that Jack as a rule did not lie. It would be something uncomfortable to contemplate, that he had done the exact opposite than he had said. He had made a move on her when she was not completely (to his mind) consensual. Hell, he had even told Miguel that he was not going to do anything.
For the moment he was very much enjoying making her shudder and squirm. And trying to wring out more sounds from the redhead than she was currently giving him.
Kisses were pressed along each fold, Jack used one hand to slide a finger along the bottom and then carefully pressed up to spread the entrance to wetness and heat. Just enough to edge the tip of his finger inside her, while he slowly licked her like she was an ice cream cone on a boiling hot day.