That was until I stopped him. When my hand fell on top of his, he stopped the motion immediately.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, worried. “Too much?”
My breathing came out heavy as I struggled for the right words. I licked my bottom lip and shook my head which only left my rival confused.
“Amor, what is it?”
There was that word again.Amor. Love. I reveled in the way it sounded coming out of his mouth, low and seductive.
“I want to…” I paused, working up to courage to speak my mind. “Let me feel you.”
Javier’s lips curled into an aroused grin. “How?”
“Touch me,” I whispered, my voice hoarse. “Please.”
Javi pressed his lips against mine the moment the words escaped my mouth. As we kissed, his hands felt around the waistband of my shorts before reaching inside. When his hand brushed against my erection, my hips bucked again involuntarily. He let out an amused groan before pulling me completely out, and I felt exposed as he held my dick in his hand.
At first it was slow. I watched as his hand began to caress up and down my length in a delicate manner, and I was startingto have trouble focusing on the kiss. Javi must have noticed this because it was then that his pace quickened.
Each tug sent an intense surge all the way through me. Javi’s large eyes never wavered from mine, and they watched me with such an intensity that made me afraid to look away. The heat and pressure grew inside of me rapidly, itching to pool over the edge at the way his hand around me.
Javier Cortez was jerking me off and I couldn’t fucking believe it. Not our classmates, not his ex, he was choosingme.
“Javi, I…” I bit my lip hard. I couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Let go, Eli,” he choked out. “Cum into my hand, baby. Show me how good I make you feel.”
It took one last rough pull for me to let go, my body jerking as it did. I couldn’t help the half-groan, half-whine noise that escaped me. His hand was dripping with white substance from me, and it put a smirk on his face. Afterward, I dropped my head into the crook of his neck and his arms wrapped securely around me. We took a moment to catch our breath.
“Well, shit,” he muttered, the vibrations from his voice making my body shake. “You okay?”
I felt too secure in his embrace to move. “More than okay.”
My limbs felt numb and light like I was in the clouds after the most intense orgasm I ever had in my life. Javier was not my first hand job. Back when I was trying to figure myself out I had a few encounters with strangers, but it was nowhere near the level of pleasure that I had just endured. With those strangers, it was just confusing experimentation. With Javier, it was an intense and passionate reaction from his mere clothed touch.
I sat up when I realized that only one of us had just gotten off. I looked down at Javier’s still hard erection, one that I probably needed to return the favor for.
“I can…” I muttered, my hand reaching for his waistband.
Javier reached for my hand and held it. “You don’t have to.”
“But you did for me.”
“This isn’t an I do it for you, and you have to it back type of thing,” he said gently. “I want you to be comfortable. I want you to want to, not feel obligated to.”
Truth was, it was not that I didn’t want to. I was just shy.
My phone vibrated on the bed and it took both of our attentions. Emerson’s contact flashed on my phone and the feeling of dread washed over me before I even read the message.
“I have to go,” I whispered, removing myself from his lap and grabbing my phone.
I was still grounded, as were the twins. I had Emerson at home giving me updates on Macy’s whereabouts. She said our aunt had arrived home and hadn’t noticed I wasn’t there yet. It was only a matter of time before she hollered my name and I wasn’t there to answer.
“Got what you wanted from me and now you’re leaving?” he asked playfully.
I smirked. “More like I’m grounded. I have to get home before my aunt notices.”
Javi nodded and his eyes shut as his hand found its way back into his pants. “I’ll text you, okay?”
