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Gina's POV

Despite how he grabs me and pulls me to himself, I'm sure how gentle Jack's lips feel on mine. Slowly but surely, tingling every of my senses, he presses his lips to mine and even though all of this was seeming fast,his lips pluck gently at mine in slow, come hither movements.

He’s not rough, not rough in anyway. I look at him wide-eyed, even though his closed eyes.

“Relax, Gina” he murmurs against my mouth, his hand coming up to cradle my jaw. His next kiss is more of a body than lips thing, like he’s putting his whole body into it. There’s something very and curiously sexual about the way he moves against me, the way his tongue just barely peeks out to say hi my lips. I force myself to copy him,though after all, I'm very much of a novice, feeling my face grow hot when our noses bump each other awkwardly.

Jack doesn’t miss a beat though, guiding the kiss. When he parts his lips, I follow suit letting him take the initiative although I was the one who started everythi