Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 76586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 76586 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 383(@200wpm)___ 306(@250wpm)___ 255(@300wpm)
I take a moment and appreciate the way he looks right now. That gorgeous face, twisted in lust and concentration as he works a foil packet open. His chest, which is defined and sculpted into beautiful, muscular lines, that I had felt but now enjoy seeing. His pants open, cock sticking out so hard and ready.
A shudder works up my spine as he takes the condom, rolls it onto his length, and then turns back to me.
He practically falls onto me, but manages to hook an arm under one of my legs to pull it up and out. My eyes roll when I feel him take his cock in hand and rub it through my wet folds before pressing the tip to my entrance.
His eyes come to me and I expect him to kiss me again. I even lick my lips, ready for it, but he merely stares hard at me as he punches his hips forward and thrusts deep into me.
“Jett,” I yell out, the invasion so deliciously pleasurable that I can feel an orgasm starting to build.
He grunts. “Couldn’t wait. Sorry.”
“Not sorry. Not sorry,” I chant as he pulls out and drives deeply again.
Oh, God.
Every long, thick inch of him stretching me, hitting something deep inside I didn’t know existed.
Jett wraps his arms around my body, gathers me in close. He presses his face in my neck and his hips start driving over and over again. I can only bring my own arms around his neck and hang on for the ride.
He drives me higher and higher, and I know the fall back down will be glorious.
Lifting his head, Jett stares down and his body goes still inside me. The look on his face is by far the sexiest, most carnal thing that has happened tonight. His expression says he wants to devour me but that it’s going to take hours, maybe days to do it the way he wants.
A long, slow slide of his cock and then he thrusts in again. Slowly, so I can feel every delicious inch.
Jett loosens his arm from my waist and presses his elbow into the carpet so he can lean over me. His eyes stay pinned on mine while he fucks me.
A few slow strokes, but then he picks up the pace. His forehead creases with tension as I suspect he’s getting close the way I am.
So very, very close and I want it.
But I don’t.
I don’t want it to end.
Except it’s going to. I can feel it burning hotter, coiling tight between my legs. Every time he drives his cock into me, he pushes me a little closer to the edge. I bite my lip hard, try to center myself, and hold out.
Jett starts thrusting harder, deeper. My body inches across the carpet every time he drives. His forehead drops to mine and he grunts softly with each tunneling move.
“Jett,” I gasp as I start to come apart.
I can feel my muscles starting to ripple around his cock, and I know he feels it too because he groans in approval. My back arches slightly as the orgasm rips free, tearing straight up my spine and shooting right back down between my legs where I spasm violently around him.
And damn… just damn. It might be the best thing I’ve ever felt in my life. It goes on and on, Jett still driving inside me, which I think extends the pleasure.
Gathering me in his arms again, settling all his weight onto me, he flexes his hips, plants deep and groans out his release.
I loosen my hold from around his neck as he lifts his head to stare down at me with bleary eyes. “Jesus,” he mutters. “That was…”
“Yeah, that was…” I murmur, feeling boneless and lethargic.
“Something we have to do again,” he finishes, not what either of us was thinking though.
I happen to concur. “After I get feeling in my body again.”
Jett laughs and presses a light kiss to my jaw before he rolls to his side, bringing me with him. He pulls me in flush with his body, and when his arms wrap around me, it feels more than casual, but it also feels right.
“Any chance you can stay the night?” Jett asks, and for a moment, fear creeps in. If this is casual, shouldn’t I be asking him to take me home right now?
But for the life of me, I don’t want to go.
I want to stay.
I want more of what we just did. I want something for myself.
I can have that and still keep this light.
I’m sure of it.
“Yeah, I can stay,” I whisper, snuggling into his chest. “I’ll just need to call Jenna to let her know.”
CHAPTER 10
Emory
My eyes flutter open slowly and I come to the immediate realization that I’m in Jett’s bed.
After having stayed the entire night.