It was all he could to keep himself tightly leashed, pressing his own arousal against the cushioned floor beneath them. Eve was coming apart beneath his mouth and hands, his free hand still holding her pelvis down just in case she bucked and forgot that the pubic bone was still a bone.
The sounds she was making were literally music to his ears, making it hard not to loose it all himself. Jack slowed his movements as she clenched around his fingers, knowing that there was a thin line between pleasure and pain at this point.
Finally turning his head, Eve's hand in his hair, he pressed a soft kiss to her inner thigh. His hand was slowly withdrawn from within her, settling on the side of her opposite thigh, cupping the side of her leg in his palm.