“Take this off,” she said, toying with the hem of my T-shirt. “I want to feel you.” She didn’t have to tell me twice. I leaned forward and removed my shirt, tossing it to the side.
My abs involuntarily contracted when her icy hands came back down on my chest, using it as leverage for her ride. They were the only cold part of her. The rest of her was red-hot. Molten, liquid fire.
She took her time, alternating between deep, languid strokes and short bursts of grinding her pubic bone down on mine. I let her take the lead, matching her every bump and grind with one of my own. It wasn’t long before she increased our pace, barreling us both closer toward the explosion of a millennium. Something told me there would be no coming back from this one.
Talk about a big bang.
“Does that feel good?”
She hummed her pleasure.
“Tell me how it feels, Nessa.” I sucked in a breath when her nails dug into my chest.
“Sogood.” She moaned.
“Look at you. So fucking sexy, riding my cock.”
“Fuck, Jared.”
Her emerald eyes glowed with desire as her hips rolled over me, pushing and dragging, desperate for my cock to dig deeper into her pussy.
“That’s it, baby.” I met her thrust for thrust, arching my hips. “It’s all for you. Use me. Make yourself come.”
Her breathing faltered. I could tell she was getting close. Hell, I was ready to burst and I hadn’t even touched her.Oh god, I want to touch her.We had been edging each other for weeks now—every touch, every glance, every verbal sparring match, it had all led to this. Just one touch, that was all it would take to set us both off.
“Let me touch you, baby.Please.” I wasn’t above begging, not when we were both hovering so close to the edge.
She whimpered.
“I promise,angel,it’s going to feel so good when come on my cock. Let me help get you there.”
“No kissing.”
I nodded vigorously. “Whatever you want. Just say the word.”
Her teeth bit down onto her lower lip. She was trying to resist, trying to maintain some semblance of control and order, anything to keep up the wall she had erected between us months ago that was quickly crumbling, brick by metaphorical brick.
“Let me in, angel. What do you need?”
She fell forward, crushing her chest to mine. “I need you to touch me.” A mew escaped her throat. “Make me come, Jared.”
I sprang into action.
Nessa gasped when I sat up on the couch, taking her with me. I wrapped one arm around her waist, anchoring her to my body,and reached between us with the other, homing in on her greedy pussy. We both groaned when my fingers met the slick heat between her thighs.
“Fuck, you’re drenched.” I dragged a finger through her juices and swirled them around her swollen clit. “Is this wet pussy all for me?”
She covered my hand with hers. “Yes.”
“Are you going to come on my cock, angel?”
“Yessss.”
I rocked my hips in time with hers, driving my cock against her core while fingering her clit. Sweat dripped down my face, every muscle in my body tightening—my core was working overtime. Riding Nessa raw was better than any workout I’d ever had.
“Jared, I—” She cut herself off with another groan.
“I know, angel.”
