He glides one hand over my stomach and down. Whatever twinge of pain I had, evaporates into mist at the tingles he creates with the circling of his thumb.
I drop forward and kiss him. “So good, JD.” Rising back up, I cup his face with my hands. “I love you.” I use my thigh muscles to pull myself up and then back down. JD and I both moan. “Take me, JD. Show me what it feels like to make love.”
He reaches around my neck and pulls me down to meet his kiss at the same time he sits up, then reverses our positions so that he’s now on top.
“I’m going to make love to you all night long,” he promises, and I clench around him with anticipation and excitement. “I’m going to go slow the first time, but the next time I take you, it’s going to be with your ass in the air and me pounding you into the mattress from behind.”
Oh, God, yes please!
JD slides his hands down my arms and links our fingers together, then lifts them up above my head. The position causes my back to arch, offering him my breasts which ache for him. He doesn’t hesitate, lavishing each one with attention. I dig my heels in his ass to help anchor me as he begins to move in and out in a smooth, pulsating rhythm. With my hands confined, I lift my head to kiss any part of his skin that I can reach, licking its saltiness. When he feels my internal walls start to undulate, he picks up the pace, releasing my hands so he can hold my hips and dive deep.
Hitting that spot in me that we both know will send me careening off the edge into total, blinding bliss, I throw my arms around his neck and hold on. As our passion and our movements grow more frantic, we both elicit words of love to one another in between furious kisses.
“Jackson, I’m—” is all I get out before I climax so hard, my muscles lock and I cry out his name. Holy hell.
JD thrusts inside me once more and follows me into euphoria with my name grunting from his lips. We stay intimately connected, our bodies slick with sweat and our hearts hammering in time with each other’s. Neither one of us wants to move from our tangled position. JD kisses up the side of my face, then kisses me softly on the lips—once, twice, three times—before burying his face in the crook of my neck and groaning in pleasure as he carefully pulls out of me.
“Let me take care of this,” he says, and rolls over to dispose of the condom in the small wastebasket beside my bed before rolling back and wrapping me in his arms.
I snuggle down into his warmth and breathe in the musky odor of his skin.
“I’m glad I waited for you,” I confess, drawing lazy patterns on his chest with a fingertip. “Thank you for making it incredible for me. Can we do that again?” I ask hopefully, lifting my head so he can see I’m very serious.
He chuckles. “I always knew there was a sex kitten hidden under there.” He brushes my nose with his.
“Only for you, Jackson.”
“I fucking love it when you say my name.”
I smile at him, and he kisses me with gentle passion.
The cold, night air enveloping the bedroom eventually has him getting up to close the French door we forgot to shut in our haste to get to the bed. I pull the covers down and crawl under them, holding up a corner for him in invitation. He climbs back onto the bed and pulls me on top of him, like I’m his own personal blanket. JD brings the covers over us and I melt into his chest. Propping my chin on my hands, I enjoy the tender ministrations he’s giving with the glide of his knuckles up and down my bare back. We grin at other.
“How was the Fields tonight?”
“Renee and I had a lot of fun. They race bikes and cars. It was awesome. And loud. Oh, I got to meet your cousin and his fiancé, Julien. Oh! And Ryder and Elizabeth too. They were all there tonight to support Knox.”
The excitement in my voice puts a smile in JD’s eyes. When he’s happy, he gets these tiny little crinkles at the corners.
“You met Elijah?”
“Yeah.” I kiss his chest. “I like your cousin. He told me to tell you, and I quote: ‘You screw things up with Aurora and you’re a stupid asshole.’”
JD’s bark of laughter echoes around the bedroom. “Yeah, that sounds like him.”
“Elizabeth and Ryder were so freaking nice. I kind of feel bad for Fallon since I know he likes her. She’s so in love with Ryder. She and Ryder couldn’t keep their hands off one another. Apparently, they’ve known each other since they were kids. It’s actually quite romantic.”
“I think Elijah said he and Julien met when they were in middle school but didn’t start dating until high school. I’m supposed to be a groomsman at his wedding next year.”
As we’re talking, I feel JD harden against my stomach.
“Knox did great. I think he may have it in him to make a career out of it if he wants to. Apparently, Ryder and his dad are talking about sponsoring a team.”
“I’m glad you had a good time. I’d like to come with you next time if we don’t have a game.”
I lay my cheek flush with his chest and move my hand between us, encircling his thick cock with my hand and he hums with delight.
“I’d rather do something else to make you come,” I insinuate with a terrible pun that has him shaking with suppressed laughter. I give his length a tug. “Know what would be perfect right now?”
