“JR,” she sighed as I kissed my way up her neck.
Our lips met in heated passion. I couldn’t stop touching her, sliding my hand up her thigh and tugging it up over my hip. She moaned as my cock nudged at her entrance, but I held back.
Rolling her over, she sat astride me, my cock bobbing between us as I ran my hand over her smooth skin. My lips had a mind of their own, licking and sucking at her nipples as she tossed her head back and moaned.
I’d never seen something so fucking beautiful in all my life, and I knew right then that I would give anything to keep her.
I just wouldn’t be allowed to.
She rose up on her knees and grabbed my thick erection, then slowly lowered herself down. I gritted my teeth at how fucking painful it was to stay calm and not shoot off inside her with just one thrust. Finally, when she was fully seated on me, I rolled her over and thrust deeply inside her.
I memorized the way her eyes fluttered closed, and the way her lips parted slightly as I slowly worked myself in and out of her, drawing out every second to make it last.
She was so fucking beautiful.
I never wanted this to end, not even for a second. Her breathy moans filled the room, making it impossible to keep my load down. My fingers bit into her hips as I tried to control myself, but the beast broke free. I thrust hard up into her, fucking her hard and fast, but never taking my lips from hers.
Her panting and moaning drove me insane until finally, I came hard inside her as she squeezed my cock, milking every drop.
I dropped my head to her forehead and let my heart slowly drop to a normal speed, but I had a feeling I would never be able to control myself around her again. She possessed something inside me, made me feel things I didn’t want to. Josie was working her way so deep under my skin that pretty soon, there would be no way out.
No way out.
There wasn’t a world I lived in where I would ever be good enough for this woman.
And in time, she would see that.
36
JOSIE
There wassomething definitely wrong with this picture.
I was laying in bed and JR was snuggled up to me. Like…his leg was draped over mine and his hand was resting on my chest.
He wasn’t even groping me.
I laid as still as possible, going over scenarios in my head to explain what happened last night. I was lying in bed, praying I had the strength to resist him, when he pounded on my door.
And this morning…this.
It could really only be a handful of things.
He could be desperate for sex, and therefore, clinging to me in case I try to escape again.
Or maybe his power was out and he needed someplace warm to stay.
Then again, if that was true, where was Alyssa?
Oh, God! Maybe he went to the doctor and found out he’s dying! And I’m the only person he could go to because he needed sexual release as many times as possible before he kicks the can!
Other than those possibilities, I couldn’t think of a single reason why he was still here. Or why he was kissing me like that last night.
His lips…God, they burned over my skin, and the way he held me, it was like he couldn’t get enough of me.
But that was foolish. I wasn’t naive enough to think that JR wanted me for more than sex. He’d made that perfectly clear the last time we were together. No, it had to be the first one. He was just desperate for sex.
Well, I wasn’t about to be buttered up so he could get laid again. If I sat here and thought about it too long, I could convince myself he wanted to move in and get married as well.
