She turned around without a word, walking away to the guest room, her hips swaying.
I followed her, deeply uncomfortable with our fight and knowing that I couldn’t spend one night away from her.
Not after everything I’d fought to have her here with me.
“Go away,” she said as I put a hand out to stop her from closing the door.
“You can’t make me,” I growled, leaning against the doorway.
I could see it in the pain and hurt in her eyes. I stepped away from the door and walked in.
“I’m done talking to you for today,” she said, and I grunted.
I crossed into the room and reached her, my hands slipping under her soft shift to caress her hips.
“Good, because what I have planned doesn’t involve any talking.”
“Jonah,” she said in warning, “we’re not?—”
The rest of her words were swallowed in a kiss that she initially fought and then yielded to with a sigh.
“Say that again. Go on. I dare you,” I said between kisses while I traced my lips down her neck and she sighed, aroused.
“We’re not having se?—”
She stopped while my hands reached under her shirt to find her braless. I lowered my head to suck her nipple through her shirt, and her hands fisted my hair as the two of us fell back in the bed.
“I’mmadat you,” she gasped as she pulled my head closer while I sucked her so hard that she whimpered. “Are you crazy?” she demanded.
“I’ve decided this is how we’ll end arguments that we don’t agree on,” I said. I pulled her shirt up and revealed full, bare breasts.
“Our argument hasn’t ended,” she said, beginning to pant as I kissed her hard nipple.
I palmed her breast, gently at first and then squeezed it tighter, watching as her nipple beaded even more. She closed her eyes, her back arching as I lavished attention on her. I snaked one arm under her back and pulled her closer, tugging at her nipple first, and then nibbling and pinching while she writhed and trembled under my touch.
Mine.
I was the only one who could make her gasp.
“That’s it, princess,” I gasped, running one hand up her thigh and finding the hem of her shorts. “Do you want more?”
She gasped, her mouth falling open, “Jonah,” she panted, “please. I need to come.”
I grinned, and determined to tease her, I snaked a hand under her shorts, finding her bare.
I raised an eyebrow, and she grinned at me.
“I wanted to surprise you with plans of my own,” she began while I growled.
“But first,” I said, bending down to lick her clit through her thin shorts.
I could feel her wetness, and as she bucked against my tongue, I knew she was desperate for relief.
“Not so fast, princess.”
I watched her muscles clench as I made her wait. I flicked my tongue over her again, dragging it slowly and up and down her shorts, until I found her swollen clit. I licked it in shallow circles, feeling the tremors that rocked her body while her fingers fisted the blankets.
“Jonah,” she begged again, her breaths shallow as she raised her hips to bring me deeper.
