“Yes.” Her hand slides along my left forearm. “Please… Right there.”
My grip on her throat tightens, making her breath catch.
“Jamie—?” The hint of fear in her voice causes me to put my lips against her ear.
“You’re safe, Sauce. Stay quiet, and feel what I want you to feel.”
With our bodies connected, I know the moment she decides to trust me.Good girl.
Her back presses against my chest as she literally leans into the way I’m fucking her. My body has its own rhythm now, my hand pressing against her windpipe as I thrust, then easing off as I retreat.
As she comes, her moans are cut in two by my grip. I rub harder against her clit and clamp down on her throat. Her pussy convulses around my cock. I let her ride out her orgasm until I’ve milked it for all she’s got.
Then I roll her facedown and grab her hips, dragging her ass up to my groin. I fuck her in hard, punishing strokes as she gasps into the sheets. When I finally blow, my mind is wiped as clean as a white board.
This is what life is about.
When I release her hips, she crumples like the sheets beneath her, limp and sated. I stare down at the curve of her ass. More luscious than a fucking trifle.
My ringing phone causes me to back off the bed reluctantly. I don’t know when it started to ring.
Sawyer, God bless her, doesn’t move an inch.
When I lift the phone, I see it’s Ash. I’m tempted to let it go to voicemail, but my cousin is a wild card. You never know what she’ll do if left to her own devices.
I swipe to answer. “Yes?”
“What’s my car doing at your place? Is Sawyer there?”
For a second, I consider lying. I don’t. “Yeah, she needed to talk to me.”
“All this time?” Ash says suspiciously.
My tone is terse. “Apparently.”
My private encounter with Sauce suddenly seems decidedly less private. Which means, I should let her go for now. It’s not what I want to do.At all.
“We’re done talking. She’ll be on her way back in a few minutes.” I don’t wait for a response before ending the call. Tossing my phone on the nightstand, I continue to stare at Cranberry Sauce.
“I heard.” Her voice is muffled by a pillow.
Leaning over the bed, I bite her ass.
She sucks in a breath and jerks forward. “Ow!” Looking over her shoulder at me, she rubs her ass cheek. “I said I was getting up.”
“I know. That’s not why I bit you.”
“Then why?”
“To see if you taste as good as you look.” A smile tugs at my lips. “You do.”
11
SAWYER
My body continues to tingle as I climb from Jamie’s bed.
While I’ve always liked the anticipation that comes with starting to have sex with someone, I never actually had an orgasmduringsex before. In the past, I treated sex as foreplay.
