Chapter 18
Blakely
I had hoped Jack could stay for a few hours in New York but he had to get right back to DC. For the next ten days, he texts me every morning and calls me every evening, sometimes talking until very late. Finally, it’s Saturday and I pace the length of my apartment. I had wanted to meet him at the airport but he growled about babies and jet fumes. I looked it up online and had to agree, it probably isn’t the best thing for pregnant women.
When my door buzzes, I jump to the intercom. “Jack?”
“That’s me.”
A few minutes later, I’m wrapped in a bear hug, inhaling his scent, so happy to be with him again. His mouth finds mine and we kiss for the longest time, just outside the elevator. When it pings to indicate someone else is coming, I grab his hand, and pull him into my apartment.
I pull my shirt over my head. “How was your flight.”
“Fine. How’s the baby?” He drops his jacket on the floor.
While he kisses my still flat stomach, I reach for the hem of his black t-shirt and drag it over his head. I go for his belt buckle, the top button of his jeans, and his fly.
“Is this how you generally treat your second date?” Laughing, he kicks off his boots, picks me up and drops me on the bed.
“I think we should start counting the days we spent in Utah as dates.” I lift my behind so he can drag off my yoga pants.
With his eyes glued to my naked form, he strips down to nothing and slides beside me on the bed. Our mouths together once again, our kisses become more urgent.
After two months apart, I’m dying to feel him inside me. His chest squishes my tender breasts, my nipples go hard, and his cock slides between my already wet pussy lips. On our sides, I slide one arm under his waist so I can pull myself closer, my hands on his strong, firm back.
Groaning, I grind into his hard member. When he thrusts his tongue into my mouth, I suck.
“Damn, honey. I missed you.” He pulls away and kisses the tip of my nose, panting.
With me on my back, he straddles me, and kisses down my neck, his short beard scratching just right. When he reaches my collar bone, his tongue flicks out into the hollow, and I moan. He moves to one of my overly-tender breasts, kisses the nipple softly, and blows to make it harder.
He catches my heated gaze and asks, “Is this okay? I heard a woman’s breasts can get pretty sore. Let me know if I’m too rough. I’ll be extra careful.”
“Just the sides, here.” I point where they’re swollen but I don’t want gentle, even if it hurts a little.
“Got it.” He moves his hands to my back, his mouth busy at my nipples. He licks, sucks, and blows while I reach into his hair, loving the silkiness.
I want to drive him as crazy as he’s making me but I’m squished between his legs and can’t move. I bend my knee until my big toe reaches his balls, and I caress him.
A small growl comes forth and he lets go of my breast to slide down my body. He pauses at my navel, hums into my belly, and gives it a gentle kiss. When he opens my legs, he works his tongue over the length of my sex.
Shivering, I gaze between my knees, amazed at his intensity as he stares at my swelling want.
Slowly and methodically, he presses my nub with the tip of his tongue, a finger, and his teeth.
With a finger pressed into me, he hisses. “You’re so tight.”
I arch, holding my breath as a second finger joins the first. When he turns a knuckle into my G-spot and sucks my nub, I scream and suddenly cum with lightning blasting behind my eyelids.
Before I can inhale, he’s pushing inside me, stretching me to the limit. I arch to take in more, my whole body on fire as my orgasm pulses around him. His cock makes a sucking noise as he exits fully and enters again.
I need to spread wider as he plunges deep, his core at my bud, making it come to life again. My shudders are an accelerant to his passion and he loses the cool control he’s had until now. Grunting, he begins to set a wild pace, thrusting into me, as the headboard bangs against the wall. My legs lock behind his back as a second orgasm blossoms at full speed. He must feel me swell because he dives into me faster, harder, filling me as I’ve never been before.
Suddenly, his back stiffens, I tighten my inner thighs, and he pumps his seed deep into me. I scream as I ride over the top with him. Once he’s spent, still connected, he rolls me onto his chest.
Holy shit.His heart thumps loudly with my ear to his chest. My cheek is wet, my hair damp, and my legs weak as we lay there for the longest time. I may never come down to earth.
We both must fall asleep because when I open my lids, his beautiful brown eyes are staring into my face while he plays with a lock of my hair.
