"I'm not hurting you, am I?" he asked. "I know they've been sensitive."
"I'm fine."
"Let me know when it's not, okay?"
"I will." I lowered my mouth down to his and kissed him again.
His hands moved from my breasts to my waist and finally my hips. I rocked against him, each movement setting off a cascade of tingles that originated between my thighs and spread throughout my body.
He put a hand between my shoulder blades and arched me toward him so his mouth closed over the tip of my breast.
I groaned and rocked harder against him.
His mouth moved to my other breast and I was ready to come out of my skin. My nipples were more sensitive due to my pregnancy, so the sensation of his lips on me was nearly too much.
I reached between us and shifted my hips so I could take him inside me. As I slid him deep, my body trembled so hard that my nipple popped out of his mouth.
"Jay," I whispered. I shifted my hips, moving up and back down.
"Slow down, Lee," he said, his hands grasping my hips.
"I can't. It feels..." I gasped when he pulled me down so my hips slammed against his and held me there, grinding my body against his.
"I know. That's why you have to slow down. I'm too close."
"So am I," I said, a shiver running through my body.
J.J. tilted his head back and looked at me through narrowed eyes. "You're killing me here."
I leaned forward to put my hands on his shoulders so I could move my hips more freely.
He didn't try to stop me. His hands still gripped my hips but he didn't try to direct my movements, only held on.
I groaned as the tension built inside me and I let my head fall back. I moved faster, slamming my hips down harder, until the growing pressure exploded. Pleasure crested and broke over me.
"Jay," I moaned.
I looked down at him. His eyes glinted as he watched me and his hands tightened on my body.
"God!" He clenched his teeth and tensed beneath me.
Our bodies crashed together a final time and I collapsed on top of him, panting.
My heart thumped a wild tattoo in my chest and I bit the tip of my tongue because the words "I love you" were building in the back of my throat.
I knew if I opened my mouth, they would tumble free. I wasn't ready for what would follow if I said them. Well, I had no idea what would follow, but I wasn't ready for the possibility of awkwardness or withdrawal from J.J.
His arms came around me and he cradled me closer as we both caught our breath.
When my heart rate returned to normal, I lifted my head and looked down at him. His eyes were closed, but his expression was one of contentment. I couldn't stop myself from brushing his hair away from his forehead and kissing the corner of his mouth.
J.J. opened his eyes and looked up at me. "Wow. That was the best two minutes of my life," he murmured.
I had to smile. "I'm pretty sure it was more like three or four, but they were excellent, so who's counting?"
He squeezed me a little tighter. "That's kinda mean."
"I just complimented you by giving you an extra minute or two."
