He always knows what I need outside the bedroom, so I shouldn’t be surprised we’re so in tune in bed also.
Which is why I squeal when Jared flips me onto my stomach and gently pulls my legs wide apart.
“Wait.” I turn my head to meet his steady gaze. “What are you doing?”
“I was going to kiss your clit.”
Ohh. Well, that sounds…amazing. And scary. But far too amazing to turn down.
“I want that,” I say.
“You sure?”
“Yes. Please kiss me.”
“On it,” he says before he does just that.
“Ohh, yes. Please keep doing that…” I babble as I clutch the sheets tightly with both fists on either side of my head.
When I feel his finger enter me, I’m done for. An orgasm rips through me, and I’m still trembling when Jared grips my hips and pulls me up onto my knees.
“Can I…”
“Yes,” I say. That is the only word I ever want to say to Jared in bed.
Out of bed, we spar and argue, and I love saying no to him. But in the bedroom, I want him in every way possible. And I’m starting to love how he takes charge.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this? I don’t want to do anything you’re uncomfortable with.”
“Yes, yes, yes.” My legs are trembling, and I’m so turned on I barely remember my own name. “Jared, please.”
“I love hearing you say that, Hill.” His hard cock slides into me from behind, going so deep I bow further into the bed. My cheek presses against the mattress, and Jared’s mouth comes down onto mine as he drives into me further.
“You’re a fucking goddess,” he mumbles against my lips. “So fucking gorgeous. You’re so damn wet. I’m going to come so hard.”
Oh, God.I’m drowning in lust. Absolutely fucking drowning right now.
Jared drives in and out of me slowly but with an intensity I’ve never felt before. And I’m climbing again.Shit. Could I actually be about to…
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I let out a surprised moan as I come for the second time this morning.
And this orgasm is not a small follow-up. This climax has wings, and I ride the crescendo as I feel Jared follow me with his own. He groans and clutches my hips as he buries his face in my sweaty neck.
“The. Best. Ever.”
I’m shaking and limp as he rolls onto his side next to me. I curl into him and rest my head on his chest.
Did he just say…
“Yes.” His voice is low but clear. “I did.”
Crap. I said that out loud, didn’t I?
“You did.” His tone is filled with amusement.
“I said that too?” I raise my head to look at him.
