He was leaning over her, his elbows planted on the mattress under her arms.His face was inches from hers, his hair curling down around his face, and he was smiling his wicked, sexy smile.
“That you ran out of dick,” she gasped, and the bed shook when he laughed.“Also, I’m sorry I doubted you about the lube.”
“Not my first rodeo.”He dropped his head to nuzzle her neck.“Doing okay?”
“Yeah, I’m just…” She stopped to swallow.“Really full.”
“Hmm.How’s it feel?”
“Uncomfortable,” she said honestly.“But also really good.”
“Yeah?”
She nodded.“Jesse?”
“What, baby?”
“Will you kiss me?”
He lifted his head from her neck, his smile no longer wicked but soft and dreamy.“Anytime, anywhere, baby.”
She sighed as his mouth met hers, and the kiss was sweet and soothing, just what she needed.Until it wasn’t.But he seemed to sense the change, to know when her need shifted, and shifted with it.
Soothing turned to enticing, gentle to raw.He seduced her with the thrust of his tongue, destroyed her with the nip of his teeth.She kissed him back with desperate need, clutched at him with wild hands.Her body began to move under his, begging for more, but still he held back.
“Jesse,” she moaned into his mouth, arching into his hands.He was plucking at her nipples, twisting and pulling at them, torturing the sensitive little buds until she wanted to scream.
“Yeah, baby?”He licked into her mouth, sucked at her tongue when she tried to follow.“What do you need?”
Pleasure was a dizzying swirl, a treat held tantalizingly out of reach.“I need you to fuck me.”
He lifted his head to give her that wild, wicked grin.“Well, hell, why didn’t you say so?”he drawled and began to move.
A slow drag out, easing the pressure.The slow push in, bringing it back.She thought she was used to it, but it was just as shocking, just as breathtaking as before.And the pleasure—oh, the pleasure.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Jesse groaned.
She arched up into him, wanting the contact, the weight of him.“You…too.”
Slow drag out, slow push in.Slicker now, smoother.No less devastating.
Sweat rolled down his face, dampening his beard, dripping onto her breasts.“Is this okay?Am I going too fast?”
She shook her head, gasped for breath.“No, it’s good.It’s so good.”
He dropped his head, his forehead on her breastbone.“So good.Not gonna last long, baby.”
“Don’t come before me,” she begged.She’d die if he left her hanging.
“I won’t,” he promised, turning his head to lick her nipple.“I swear it on my life.”
That startled a quick laugh out of her.“You don’t have to go that far.”
“Yes, I do.”His hips sped up, just a little.“It’s the rule.”
She gasped when his balls slapped against her taint.Against the plug.“What’s the rule?”
“Ladies first.”He grunted it around her nipple, sucking strongly, using his teeth, sending fire streaking down to her core.
