Page 95 of What It Takes


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“Oh, little tease, you and I will only get better.”

“You think so, huh?”

She gets out of bed and gives me a coy look when she turns and catches me staring at her ass as she walks to the bathroom.

“Your ass should come with a warning label,” I tell her.

She laughs and rolls her eyes. “What would it say?”

“‘Caution: Will bring grown men to their knees.’”

She snorts. I glance down again and curse.

“Hold on right there.” I move toward her. “I’m dripping out of you,” I say hoarsely.

She gasps when I reach down and swipe it off her thigh and hold my finger up to her mouth. My heart nearly shuts down when she leans forward and licks it clean. Her mouth comes off with a pop.

“Fuckme.” I stare at her.

“Been there and done that,” she says, cheekily, and then turns around and closes the bathroom door behind her. I swipe my hand down my face. It’s going to take me some time to get over that image.

A few minutes later, she comes out, and I take my turn in the bathroom. When I’m done, Juju’s back in bed, looking deep in thought.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

She nods. “I’m great. I think I’m in shock that we just did that.”

“I get it.” I crawl in bed beside her and pull her into me. She lays her head on my chest. “A good kind of shock?”

She leans her chin on my chest and grins at me. “Yes, a wonderful kind of shock.”

I lean down and kiss her, and she scoots closer, her fingers diving into my hair. I pull her on top of me, and she grins against my mouth when I get hard underneath her.

“You’re just wanting to prove it wasn’t luck, aren’t you?”

“We can call it that, if you want to,” I say.

She laughs and grinds herself on me, her teeth clamping down on her bottom lip as she hisses.

“Too soon?” I ask.

“No,” she says shakily. “You feel so good.”

She guides me into her, and we go slower this time. I inch into her a little bit at a time as she stretches around me. We kiss,and God, I love the way she kisses. I could spend days with her mouth and not come up for air.

She teases me by lifting just enough that I think I’m coming out before lowering onto me again, and she does this until I’m delirious with wanting her. When she sits up and I’m completely seated inside her, I’m overwhelmed by all that I feel. It’s beyond the physical, way beyond.

I never imagined we could fit together so perfectly.

The high I feel watching her fall apart is something I didn’t see coming. I knew it would be different with Juju, but there was no way of knowing the extent of it until I experienced it. When you have the kind of feelings I have for Juju, it takes sex to a whole different level.

I’m working with her, lifting her hips up and down as we go faster and faster.

“How have I gone this long without you?” I say, lifting up to kiss her.

Our bodies are slick, and we never look away from each other as we cross over into oblivion.

She cries out my name, and that sound alone is enough to send me flying.