It seemed that they were going to do this. He whispered words of adoration in her ear. She began to inhale deeper, and as he moved her jeans over her bottom, she raised it, allowing him to strip her down and reveal her precious secrets to him. “Do we need protection?”
“Not on my end,” she said.
“Nor mine.”
She wiggled out of the black jeans and moved his sweatpants over his hips. It was all he could do not to let out a growl when she touched him. She grasped his member and teased his erection. He almost choked, begging her to stop for a moment until he could get rid of the offending garments—all of them. Soon her top and his sweatshirt hit the floor, and they were finally able to romp without clothes in the way.
He trailed his tongue around her nipple and she gasped. When he took her breast between his lips and sucked deeply, she arched and moaned. He didn’t wish to torment her with long, drawn-out foreplay, but he knew she needed the maximum release he could give her. When he had thoroughly suckled that breast, he moved to the other and teased it just as thoroughly.
Eventually, he moved down her torso, trailing kisses along her heated skin. She hissed and gasped as he bestowed his loving attention on her sweet spot below. He instinctively knew how to touch her. And she touched him the same way, skyrocketing the electrified sensations to his cock.
He wondered if she knew how torn he was. His erection swelled even further, if that were possible. The strain of holding himself in check was difficult. But he didn’t want to succumb to his lust until she was right there with him.
He leaned back to pull out of her hand and moved down beside her legs. He bestowed little kisses on her upper thighs as his finger trailed down her abdomen. Her thighs trembled. He glanced up at her face, which was flushed. When he reached her clit and flicked his tongue right there, she jerked and then grasped his hair and tugged.
“Do you not want me to do this?” he asked.
She laughed and let go of his hair. Instead she grabbed his shoulders, giving them a squeeze. “No, I don’t want you to stop. I was just holding on for dear life.”
He chuckled and relished watching her enjoy the pleasure he was giving her. When he knew she was close, he eased up. He really wanted her to tumble over the edge with him. He was confident in the feelings he could elicit because she was so responsive.
“Don’t stop,” she rasped.
Okay…we’ll go for two.
He flicked her bud rapidly and repeatedly while she thrashed and convulsed, bucking and arching—almost lifting right off the bed. She screamed as she clenched the sheets and vibrated.
He didn’t stop what he was doing until she shoved him away. Her body melted into the mattress as she panted.
As much as he wanted to just drive into her and pound her with his steel-hard cock, he still held himself in check, crawling up beside her slowly. He kneeled at her side, brushed her sweat-soaked hair aside, and kissed her forehead, her nose, and finally her lips. She cupped the back of his head and crushed him to her as she drove her tongue into his mouth, and then, just as abruptly, she let go. Her arms fell to her sides, and she gazed at him with a look of wonder.
“How did you manage to do that?” She breathed heavily.
“Do what?”
“Take me right out of my body,” she said. “I felt like I was floating above the bed. That’s never happened to me before.”
“Maybe you just needed the right guy.”
She smiled up at him and parted her thighs in invitation. “I can’t promise to do anything that monumental for you, but it’s your turn, and I want you to take it.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want you to feel obligated.”
“Just to be perfectly clear,” Kristine said, “I want you to fuck me silly.”
Jayce chuckled. “I guess you can’t be clearer than that.”
He placed himself at her V. “I want you to come with me wherever I go. Be it out of body or just to a nice hilltop climax. We go together.”
“Like wine and cheese.” She chuckled.
He couldn’t help laughing, and perhaps he needed a moment to regroup, so he leaned back on his heels and said, “I’m going to bring you to the brink before I take my own pleasure.”
He let his hand roam while his lips kissed a path down to her curls. She wiggled when he got to her clit, but she didn’t squirm away. She twined her fingers in his hair and breathed deeply while he brought her close.
When she was trembling but hadn’t shattered yet, he pushed her legs open wider and positioned himself between her thighs. He plunged into her wet warmth and buried himself deep in her core. She sucked in a sharp breath.
“Are you okay?”
