I gently push until she’s lowering herself back to the bed. When she’s lying down, I release her lips. My fingertips trace tiny circles around her exposed belly button.
“Is this okay?”
She doesn’t speak, just nods.
Chapter 19
Jeremiah
She lifts her hand,tracing her fingertips along my face. Her touch feels fucking amazing. My fingers run up her side. I continue to get closer to her cleavage until my thumb runs over the swell of her breast.
My cock presses against the inside of my jeans, and I grimace.
“What’s wrong?”
I let out a muffled laugh. I don’t know what comes over me, but I feel bold. Taking her hand in mine, I place it over my cock. “This is what you do to me.”
Her face pinkens, but she doesn’t remove her hand, and I count this as a step in the right direction. I want more.
Leaning down, I kiss down her neck to her collarbone. She moans as she grips my cock through my pants. I press my luck, trailing further down her smooth skin, kissing her breast over the top of her shirt. Hearing those fuckable sounds coming from her has me nearing the edge, and I feel like a horny teenage boy making out in his bedroom, praying his parents don’t catch him.
“That feels so good,” her husky voice fills my ears.
“Can I take off your shirt?” I ask, and she nods, but that won’t do this time. “I need your words, baby.”
“Yes,” she groans.
“Can I take mine off too? And is it okay if I take my pants off? I’ll stay in my boxers, it’s just getting uncomfortable.”
“Okay, yes.”
I sit up, pulling my shirt over my head and tossing it to the floor. I use the heels of my feet to help slide off my sneakers, then unbutton my pants, and stand, sliding them down my legs. I turn around to see her propped on her elbows, looking at me with half-lidded eyes. My boxer briefs do nothing to hide the bulge contained within them.
“Your turn, baby. I know you said shirt, but how about your shorts?”
She nods her head.
“Yes. Take them off of me.”
Fuck, she only has to ask me once. Grabbing her hands, I pull her up so she’s sitting and take hold of the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head. She’s left in just a black lacy bra, which gives me my first glimpse at her beautiful nipples as they peek through the fabric. It’s a tease, but I’m loving every minute of it.
She gasps, and her lips part. Fuck, she’s a vision, and she’s mine.
Finally!
“Lie down and move up to the middle of the bed,” I command, my voice firm.
Without saying a word, she does exactly as I ask. Placing my knee on the bed, it dips underneath my weight. The mattress shifts as I crawl towards her, making my way between her legs. I take my time unbuttoning her shorts, pulling the zipper down slowly. I savor the sight as I get the first glimpse of her black panties.
Fuck me, I’m in love.
“Lift your ass up.”
She bends her knees, pressing her heels into the mattress as she lifts her hips in the air. Taking hold of the waistband of her shorts, I pull them down. When I have them halfway down her thighs, she lowers back down to the bed, and I pull them the rest of the way off.
“You’re more gorgeous than I ever imagined.” I rub my thumb across my lip as I take in her sun-kissed body—her skin a beautiful warm, golden tan from being in the sun.
“What are you waiting for?” Her voice is raspy.
