Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75916 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 380(@200wpm)___ 304(@250wpm)___ 253(@300wpm)
But he had other ideas as he lifted up on his knees and slammed himself down in a rhythm that made my teeth clench and spots float before my eyes. “Holy fuck, you feel too good.”
His lips parted, his eyes blissed out, and I clutched his ass cheeks to avoid thrusting into him, allowing him to set the pace. He writhed, and his fingers clenched on his thighs as he tried to stay present and in control.
He trembled when I reached up to pinch his nipples, and as I watched the rosy flush spread across his skin, I knew he was close. “Fuck, what are you doing to me, Dane?”
“Same thing you’re doing to me, apparently.” When I encircled his cock in a tight fist and stroked upward, he was gone. His back bowed and his thighs shook as he moaned through his orgasm, his seed spurting over my fist and splattering across my stomach.
Once he opened his lids and looked at me with those wrecked eyes, I couldn’t hold back anymore. Being inside him was good, too damned good. I gripped his ass and pumped into him fast and solid, my orgasm careening through me like a freight train. I felt him crumple onto my chest as I screwed my eyes shut and let wave after wave of pleasure wash over me.
As I came back to myself, I panted into his hair and trailed my fingers over his spine. He hummed in a singsong voice, like he was completely sated, which made me want to preen like a proud peacock. Why it mattered so much, I didn’t know.
I was still shaky as his body released my softening cock, and he reached for a shirt to wipe us down with.
My legs were Jell-O, my brain mush, but I definitely remembered he liked cuddling, and because I’d fucked up majorly three days before, I tugged him against me and wrapped him in my arms, hoping I’d read the situation right and he wasn’t ready to kick me out the door.
He fitted perfectly under my chin, and when he sighed contentedly, settling in, I knew I needed to untangle myself from his limbs sooner rather than later, but right then I couldn’t find it in me to care.
25
Jesse
“I should go,” Dane said a couple of minutes later, making me groan. It was way too soon to talk about going. We’d just had orgasms.
“Or you could stay. We could cuddle and take a nap and then maybe go again. Cuddling, naps, and sex make for a happy Jesse, and a happy Jesse is good for everyone.”
Dane barked out a laugh. “Well, I wouldn’t want to risk an unhappy Jesse.”
“Obviously! Who would?” I teased. I didn’t know why I wanted him to stay. I mean, yeah, I’d decided I was crushing on him, and I was a bit of a cuddle whore. Really, there was no reason he had to stay, but I did want it, and I didn’t like denying myself things I wanted.
“But then, isn’t that us? Don’t we do things to get on each other’s nerves? So shouldn’t I leave to keep it going?”
Oh, I liked Jokey Dane. “Absolutely not. You apparently need to fuck me more often, though. It does amazing things for your personality.”
That earned me another one of Dane’s laughs, one I joined in on, because it was impossible not to. The sound was contagious, and it vibrated through my chest in the best way. Eventually, I said, “Shh. Nappy, nappy.”
“Nappy, nappy?”
“You missed the shh part.”
I basically felt him roll his eyes. I didn’t have to look to know he did, but then he surprised me by kissing the top of my head. Well, shit. That was…sweet.
I pulled the blanket over us, and we were quiet for a few minutes. It wasn’t long before I realized that Dane did, in fact, go to sleep, and now I was lying there awake, obsessing about the kiss and the sex and the fact that I wanted him to stay and nap with me. Now Dane was sleeping, and my sleepy time was ruined by my stupid brain.
I couldn’t believe what he’d told me about his ex. I understood why he struggled with trusting people and kept them at arm’s length. I’d never loved someone, but the way he had spoken about the dude, it sounded like Dane had, and to be betrayed that way… I found myself getting angry and fidgety just thinking about it. How could someone hurt Dane like that? I knew how hard that had been for him to share with me, and honestly, I was a bit shocked that he had.
At some point, my thoughts must have calmed down and I drifted off because the next thing I knew, I felt Dane shifting beneath me, and the room was much darker than it had been before. “Oh, wow. We really passed out.”