Page 118 of Risky Business


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“Are you blushing?”

“No.”

“Touch me, princess.”

And she does. Those dainty fingers wrap around my length, and she begins to pump. I can’t tear my eyes away from the erotic sight. My cock looks ridiculously big against her palm; it makes me throb harder.

She smears her thumb across the tip, and I shudder, gripping her chin for another punishing kiss as I groan into her mouth. She takes down my sounds and strokes harder, eager for me to make more.

“Do you have a condom?” I ask against her lips.

Ivy’s green eyes flick between mine slowly. “I’m on the pill,” she murmurs. “I haven’t slept with anyone since you, or for a long time before that. And I’ve been tested.”

“Me too,” I admit, and her eyes flare with relief. “Are you sure you want to?”

Her hand grips the back of my neck, and she swirls patterns against the skin, eyes watching me closely. “Yes,” she whispers. “I really do.”

I pull back slowly. My eyes stare down at her body beneath me; I nudge open her thighs and pin one of them to the bed as I fist my cock and position it against her glistening pussy. She watches with eagerness as I tease her core for a moment.

A whimper falls from her lips, and I smirk at her, our eyes meeting in a blaze of heavy desire. “You want this, Ivy?”

“Yes.” Her voice sounds strangled. “Please.Oh god.Please.”

I suppress a groan and clench my jaw before I press the tip into her and thrust. Ivy gasps loudly, wrapping her arms around my shoulders as I sink halfway into her. Her nails dig into my skin, and she pushes her head back to the bed, taking a momentto adjust. She’s tight, so fucking tight that I’m grateful for the pause.

My hand cups her cheek, and I press the tip of my nose to hers. “You okay?”

She hums out a breathy moan. “Yes, don’t stop.”

I rock my hips into her another inch.

“JJ,” she cries aloud. “Fuck.Fuck.”

My lips press to her throat, right above her pulse. “Relax,” I exhale into her skin. “You’re with me, princess.”

She swallows slowly. “It’s been a while.”

“Then we’ll take our time,” I mumble before meeting her eyes again. “I don’t want to miss a second of you.”

Ivy’s eyes flick between mine, and her lip trembles at my words. She pulls my head back down to her mouth and claims my lips, but slower than before. I push myself deeper until I’m filling her completely. We both groan when I thrust again, our tongues tangling with heated desire and feral need.

“Please, move.” Her voice is quiet but desperate. “Faster. Anything.”

I smile into the kiss. My hips retreat, and I slide back into her, her chest grazing mine as she arches her back. Our mouths part for a second, and she moans so sensually that I nip at her throat in response.

“Like this?” I say huskily as my thrusts become harder.

Ivy’s eyes fill with tears as she nods and holds onto my shoulders for leverage. “Yes. Fuck, yes.”

I fuck her deep and hard until I’m gasping for breath at how incredible she feels. The sound of her whimpers, her moans, her cries.Fuck. I bury my head in her neck and peck her skin, the way our bodies move as one and melt together.

My hand moves down her stomach and I play with her clit, matching my thrusts. “So fucking wet,” I groan. Our eyes meetand she holds my stare as I fuck her, the legs of her bed rocking into the floor and I’m grateful no one else is in. “All for me.”

“JJ—” She grips my wrist.

“Close?” I tease.

Ivy’s eyes fall desperate. She doesn’t have to answer, I already know she’s building again.