“Like what you see?” I grin up at him.
“So fucking much,” he whispers, voice low and thick.
“Me too, sunshine.”
Propping up on one elbow, I reach for him, brushing my thumb over his lips, running my fingers down his neck. His eyes flicker shut for a moment before snapping wide, still glued to my body like he can’t make himself look away.
Oh, sunshine, I know the feeling.
His chest is lightly dusted with blonde hair that glints gold, and I can feel the heat of the pink flush lighting his skin as I trail my hand down it, flicking my thumb over one of his rosy, pebbled nipples. Andohhh fucking yess, that little whimpery moan he gives…
Another swipe of my thumb over the tight bud pulls another delicious sound from his parted lips, and it’s all I can take, ‘cause now my eyes have gotten stuck lower, on the hard, twitching bulge between his legs.
My hands are shaking with need and something else I haveno interest whatsoeverin looking at too closely as I lie back, reaching up to fumble at the button of his jeans.
Becausethis—with Jesse—is so totally unlike anything I’ve ever done.Fuck,so totally unlike anything I’ve everfelt.
Totally different, and no matter how hard I try, I can’t hide from it.
Jesse’s eyes catch mine, holding as the button snaps free, and the blaze of heat in them washes over me just the same as the tight glide of his hand that’s working slowly over my shaft again, making my skin hum as pleasure sparks from my scalp all the way down to my toes. There’s something soft and warm and too damn big in that look, but I can’t make myself break away.
With a low moan, he settles over me again, lifting his hips as I tug his jeans down, taking his boxers with them. And fucking god, his eyes never leave mine.
The moment his jeans are low enough, my hands are at the backs of his thick thighs, dragging him down against me. Solid weight pins me into the mattress, and there’s nothing but skin on skin and the hard, sticky-slick heat of his naked cock pressed against my hip, so perfect that it has me gasping, every muscle in my body shuddering and straining with the need to rut up into his hand.
For a moment, he’s totally still. Even his hand on my shaft that’s trapped between our bodies freezes. His eyes, still locked on mine, go wide as his lips fall slack, trembling with hisheaving breaths. Like he can’t really believe this is actually happening.
Fuck— That look— There’s something about it that makes that soft, warm, too-big feeling swell in my chest, getting all mixed up with the crackling heat and throbbing tension he’s built in me.
“Tris—”
My name is a desperate groan that vibrates through his chest into mine as my fingers dig convulsively into the firm softness of his thighs just below his ass. And then he’s pulling back, and his hand is gone from around my cock.
No—
There’s no time for my miserable whimper though, ‘cause the next moment, the hard, hot press of his length against mine turns the sound into a needy moan that he swallows in a fierce kiss as his hands tangle in my hair again.
Fuuuck. Ohhh, fucking yesss—
My hips stutter up to meet his at the same moment as he grinds down against me, the drag of his cock along mine all heat and slick pleasure from how we’re leaking all over each other. It’s the best fucking thing I’ve ever felt in my life, and all I want ismore.
My hands are on his ass now, pulling at the tight strain and flex of his muscles, tugging him against me as I arch into his every thrust.
Sweat beads between us, and my head is spinning with the feel of him. Our shuddering gasps and quiet moans fill my ears, the most fucking erotic thing I think I’ve ever heard, and I swear, even if he stopped grinding against me now, I might still come from the sound of it alone.
Thank fuck he doesn’t stop.
The way he’s rutting against me is sloppy and desperate, and beneath my hands, I can feel the building tremble of his muscles. And I’m right there with him, wound so fucking tight that another few seconds are all it’s gonna take.
“Tris—” He doesn’t lift his lips away from mine, panting my name into my mouth with the choppy gasp of his breath as his thrusts speed up. “So good—mmmngh, fuck— God, Tris, you feel so good. Gonna make me come— Can’t…ohhh I can’t help it—”
Every inch of my body tightens at his words and the way his grip tenses around my shoulders as his forehead falls to mine, and I surge up to catch his grunting moan, tugging his lower lip between my teeth.
His body shudders against me, shaking as his hips stutter. Andfuuuck, the way he gasps and whimpers into my mouth as pulse after pulse of his cum paints my stomach has my cock thickening against his, twitching and throbbing. His hot cum spills over my shaft, turning my next thrust up along him slippery as my muscles tense, so tight my back bows off the bed.
“S-sunshine,yesss—Ohhhfuuuckyess, Jesse—”
And then I’m coming. Gasping and arching up into him in dizzy waves of pleasure, my own spurts of cum mixing with his between us, hot and sticky and filthy, and I fucking love it.
