“Yes!” I cry out. I want it hard and rough, and he is giving me everything he’s got. I always thought our first time would be soft and sweet, or gentle and quiet. This is nothing like that. It’s rough and dirty and brutal, and I fucking love it.
His hard thrusts propel me higher and higher, catapulting me closer to that precipice I need to fall over so badly. Our mouths ravage each other, our kisses sloppy and wet. The sounds of our grunts and moans punctuate the night air as our bodies claim total possession over each other. Right as I feel him swell and expand inside of me, I detonate, crying his name out over and over again as my second orgasm rips through me like a freight train and my internal muscles lock down on him.
“I love you,” he calls out, head thrown back, groaning loudly as he explodes inside of me before collapsing, and then everything is silent.
“Fucking hell,” he mumbles near my ear.
I press my nose against the crook of his neck which is sticky with sweat. My tongue flicks out and I taste him again, not able to get enough.
“Mmm. Give me about ten minutes to recover.”
I giggle. He tugs the lobe of my ear with his teeth and nuzzles me. “Let me roll over. I know I must be heavy,” his voice is muffled.
I hold on tighter. “Don’t you dare move Jayson Jameson. I need to feel you against me a little while longer.” I don’t tell him my legs no longer work and I wouldn’t be able to move right now if my life depended on it. I already feel sore in so many places and it brings a smile to my face.
We lay pressed together, the weight of his body on top of mine, my arms around his neck, and just breathe. Jayson raises his head to kiss me tenderly, once, twice, three times as his habit. “That was perfect. You were perfect, Liz.” He smooths my damp hair away from my face. I reach up to trace his eyebrows.
“I’ll never look at this fort the same way again,” I snicker. Jayson starts to laugh which reminds both of us that we’re still connected intimately.
“I need to get rid of this,” he says and reluctantly rolls off of me to dispose of the condom.
We spend a few more hours out in our forest fort, naked bodies entwined. And yes, my promise of more next times came true before we made our way home just as the sun rose.
Chapter 14
Elizabeth
A noise keeps dinging near my ear pulling me out of an exhausted sleep. At first, I dreamily wonder if it’s my alarm for school but then remember that it’s Saturday, so I flip over and snuggle back down in my pillow. The dinging doesn’t stop. My fuzzy brain finally engages, and I realize that it’s my phone making all the noise. I decide I’m going to kill whoever keeps texting me at - I squint to focus on my bedside digital clock - eight in the morning on a weekend. I stretch my arm to reach for my phone and groan. Why the hell am I so sore? My arm stills when it hits me. It really happened. Jayson and I really happened. This time when I groan, it’s not from discomfort but from remembering every touch and kiss Jayson gave to me. I collapse back against my pillows and relive every moment our bodies collided together, his rough strokes inside of me, how glorious it all felt. My hand reaches down to touch my stomach and a smile spreads across my face. Oh, yes, it definitely happened.
I hear the bathroom door click, and Hailey peaks her head through. “Thought I heard you moving around.” She swings the door fully open and I pull the covers back for her to join me. She barrels over to the bed and plops down next to me. After we settle, cocooning ourselves under my down comforter, she rests her hands under her face and looks at me.
“So?” Hailey grins widely at me. I know what she wants but I don’t know if I’m ready to tell her about last night.
I decide to buy myself some time by deflecting. “How wasyourValentine’s evening?”
Hailey gives me a knowing look but plays along. “Brea and I just hung out and watched cheesy Hallmark movies. We also tried out your new swing. Hope you don’t mind.”
“Of course not.”
My phone starts dinging again, but I continue to ignore it.
“Are you really going to make me pull it out of you?”
“Pull what out of me?” I ask innocently.
“Fine, have it your way. I heard you and Jayson come in here at six this morning. Mind telling me what my big sister was doing and why she was out all night?”
I cringe. Were we that loud coming in? Did Mom and Dad hear us too?
“Dinner at Anaïswas fabulous.”
“Not what I’m talking about and you know it. Dinner doesn’t take twelve hours.” Hailey tickles my side and we start to wrestle on the bed, her fingers attacking my rib cage and under my knees where she knows I’m most vulnerable.
“Ok! Alright! Uncle! Uncle!” I capitulate.
“Spill the beans or I go for your feet next.” When I hesitate to answer, she lunges to grab my legs.
I yelp. “After dinner, Jayson took me to our old fort.” She stops her attack but continues to waggle her fingers over my feet as she waits.
