We are like two kindred, broken spirits that finally found each other. The two of us together, as unlikely as everyone may think it is, make perfect sense in an imperfect world. Perhaps JD and I were inevitable. How else can he feel like home when I’m in his arms?
JD’s mouth scorches a path across my cheek and down my neck. The darkness of my nightmare story I just recounted is pushed away and replaced with only him. I fist his hair in my hands and let out a gasp when his teeth scrape across my shoulder. One roughened hand slides under my shirt, the callused tips of his fingers lighting a trail of sparks along the skin of my stomach. My muscles contract at his light touch, making me crave more. Luckily, I don’t have to wait too long before his hand glides up and stops at the underside of my breast. My nipples harden to the point of pain and all I can think is that I want his mouth on them. I’m so turned on at this point, I start to shake uncontrollably. No one has ever kissed me or touched me like this before, and it’s the most wonderous, addictive feeling I have ever experienced. JD is my fire, and I am the phoenix rising up from the ashes.
He places open-mouthed kisses along my breastbone and up to my chin. I tip my head down so our foreheads touch. Our lips are so close, I’m able to breathe in his exhales.
“I want you so goddamn bad,” his voice roughs out.
I’m too entrenched in sensation to talk, my little pants the only sound I make. JD moves his hand to cup my entire breast, his thumb and middle finger pinching my tightened bud, and I moan so provocatively, he curses.
“Fuck. Shit. Aurora, you’re going to make me come in my pants from just hearing you make that sound.”
I rock forward as much as I can in the small space between JD’s large body and the steering wheel behind me.
“I want you,” I tell him, finding my voice, and close the distance between our mouths.
He continues to play with my nipple as I writhe on his lap, moaning into his mouth as our tongues dance. His other hand wraps around my neck and he pulls me in, deepening our kiss. My hip movements undulate to the rhythm he sets with the thrusting of his tongue until my core starts to tingle. He’s hard and rigid beneath me, and I can feel his manhood pulsating against the fly of his jeans. My movements become frantic as I reach for the orgasm that’s barreling my way.
Breaking our kiss, I beg, “JD, don’t stop.”
But he does. He stops. We’re both breathing heavy like two prize fighters who went nine rounds with each other. JD removes his hand from inside my shirt, and the loss of his touch causes me to cry out in protest.
“When I make love to you the first time, Aurora, it’s not going to be in the front seat of my Jeep,” he growls.
“But—”
He kisses me to shut me up.
“No. You deserve better.Wedeserve better. It doesn’t mean, however, that—”
“That what?” I ask, wrapping my arms around his neck, about to dive back in and lick him from head to toe.
A naughty grin spreads across his gorgeous face.
He slides the driver’s seat back as far as it can go, then reclines it into an almost horizontal position. I have to grab the seatback to keep myself from falling on top of him. He pops the button of my jeans, an eyebrow cocked up at me. I think I know what he has in mind, and I am so very much on board. I nod down at him, biting my bottom lip. That’s all the permission he needs. He shucks my jeans down my thighs as far as they can go, taking my underwear with them. Using the steely strength of his arms, he lifts and holds me above him, then pulls me down so that he can bury his face in my pussy.
The first swipe of his tongue against my clit has me jumping out of my skin as he does wicked things to me with his mouth. He grips my waist tighter, manipulating my movements, and begins fucking me with his tongue. My arms start to vibrate violently with the effort to hold myself up, and I weep out his name. In no time at all, every molecule in my body coils, then detonates, and I come apart on his tongue in the most glorious of ways. Sensations I have never felt before crash through me in a tsunami of complete bliss. JD wrenches every last shudder from me until I collapse onto his chest. Spent. Dazed. Happy.
“So goddamn good. So gorgeous,” he proclaims, lifting me once again so he can kiss me, tangling his tongue with mine. I inhale sharply when I feel his fingers at my entrance. I’m swollen and sensitive, but I want him to do everything he just did to me again and again. He slips one finger inside and I wince at the intrusion, not used to being intimately invaded in this way. The clenching of my internal muscles around his digit causes JD to grunt with pleasure. His finger stops its exploration when it comes to the barrier blocking its way.
Cupping my face with his other hand, he lifts it so that my aqua eyes meet his oceanic ones. “Baby, you should have told me.”
I shake my head, the ends of my long blonde hair rippling over his chest in waves. “I didn’t want you to stop. I want this. I want you.”
“But I can hurt you if I get too rough. I never want to hurt you, Aurora.”
“You won’t hurt me. I trust you. Please, JD.”
He kisses the tip of my nose, something he seems to do often. It’s such a simple, small thing, but it’s just another way JD shows me he cares; shows me that I am precious to him. He reaches down and pulls my underwear and pants back up, leaving the fly open. Wrapping his arms around me, he snuggles me on top of him and tucks my head into the crook of his neck. Liking the feel of his warmth beneath me, I settle in and caress his face. He smells like fresh soap from the shower he took after the game. My fingers start massaging and pulling gently on his earlobe, and he hums in appreciation.
“That feels good,” he murmurs against my hair. “You feel good. Let’s stay here all night.”
“Okay,” I easily acquiesce, and he chuckles. My bones are liquid anyway after the orgasm he just gave me. The only other times I have come were by my own hand, and itneverfelt anything like that.
“I’m sorry about my dad.”
I go up on one elbow so I can look him in the eye. “No, JD. Never apologize to me about that. You know you can talk to me about anything, right? I want to help.”
A small smile tips his beautiful lips and I give them a quick kiss.
