Page 52 of Drive Me Wilde

"Oh, shit, yes, please." The words come out on short breaths.

He pulls my ass cheeks and slips his fingers into my pussy as his mouth and tongue tease my clit. My legs weaken beneath me, and I move my hands to his shoulders to keep from collapsing. "Yes, Jameson, fuck yes!" I tremble as I splinter into an orgasm. I can feel my entire body pulsing against the cool wall.

Jameson pushes to his feet. I'm still reeling from the pleasure when he sweeps me into his arms. I feel weak and helpless and ready for him to carry me away for good. Seconds later, we're in his bedroom.

He lowers me onto the bed and stares down at me as if I'm some treasure he's uncovered. I reach for his hand. "I'm sorry, Jameson. I'm sorry I was so ignorant, and I'm sorry I wasted so much time hating you when I should have been loving you. I'm sorry—" My next words are silenced by his kiss.

He stops long enough to take his shirt off. I unbutton his shorts and push them down his thighs. His thick erection springs free, and I wrap my hand around it. He moans in pleasure as I begin moving my hand back and forth. His eyes close as I bring slick moisture to the tip with my thumb.

Jameson growls and takes hold of my wrist. "I won't last. I've been wanting you for too long."

My dress is pushed down below my breasts. I wriggle and reach back to pull down the short zipper that's still holding itaround my waist. He kneels down between my thighs and pulls the dress down and off of me. His eyes glaze with need as he stares down at my naked body.

"God, you're everything I imagined, Jones. Everything I've ever wanted. And the only thing I've ever needed."

The nickname always irritated me when we were younger. Now I find that I like it. He's the only person who calls me Jones. I reach up and press my hand against the side of his face. He grabs my wrist and holds my hand there as he closes his eyes for a second.

Then he leans down over me and kisses me again. Our naked bodies press together, and we writhe to feel every inch of our nakedness. "You are so fucking incredible," he says.

I wrap my legs around his waist. He slides his hand under my ass and pushes me higher to meet him. His slick cock slides into me, and his pale eyes watch my face as my pussy swallows up each incredible inch of him. His movements become more urgent. I tighten my legs around him and lift to meet each of his thrusts. He's pounding into me as I moan, aching with delight.

I can feel my pussy tightening around him, wanting more. He strengthens his grip on my ass and pushes me higher to meet him.

"Yes, please." My pleading whisper circles the shadowy darkness of the room. I'm heading back to climax, and this time, it's even stronger than the last. I hold him between my legs as if losing him would be devastating. He groans as my pussy pulses around his cock. We hold each other tightly as we both come.

It takes longer than usual for my pulse and breathing to slow. Jameson rolls over onto the mattress and pulls me into his arms. "I'm having a hard time believing this is real, Jones. Is it really you in my arms?"

I lift my face from his chest to look at him. "That was the old Jones. Is the new one still everything you wished for?"

He hugs me tightly. "Are you fucking kidding? Jones 2.0 is even better, and I didn't think 1.0 could be improved upon."

I giggle and cuddle against him. Then I turn my face and wriggle my nose. "Is something burning?"

"Shit, the pizza."

twenty-three

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Jameson

Iwake for the hundredth time and close my arms tighter around Indi. She mewls a sweet sound and snuggles closer to me. It's been a surreal twenty-four hours. Most of it nightmarish, right up to the moment when Indi stepped onto my deck in that pink dress. It took me a second to convince myself I wasn't imagining the vision. I sent her off coldly after Nicole took Rio. Indi was the one to find her safe and sound. I should have pulled her into my arms right then, but I was so angry, so devastated about losing Rio, I couldn't think of anything else but hitting a few walls and downing a sorrow-drowning amount of alcohol. The horrid events of the day remain, but the sharp edges have softened because of the woman in my arms.

Indi wiggles closer again, and this time it sends heat through my body. My cock presses against her, asking for more. I kiss her forehead and move down to her nose. With her eyes still closed and a few sleepy groans, she lifts her mouth for a kiss. My tongue teases her drowsy lips apart, and a throaty moan follows as she parts her lips farther. My hands sweep down to the sweet heat between her legs, and without me asking, she parts her thighs. She wakes fully now and pushes my shoulders back so she canclimb on top. She sits up, positioning her pussy against my cock tightly enough that I suck in a breath.

"If you knew how badly I want to fuck you right now, Jones."

She moves her wet pussy over my cock. "Uh, I think I know." She continues to tease me by rubbing along my erection but never going farther than that.

I growl in frustration and lift my arms above my head. She pushes her hands against my chest and scoots over me so the tip of my erection presses against her clit. Her eyes close, and her lips part as she rubs back and forth over the slick tip of my cock. I close my fists tightly, wanting nothing more than to grab her and impale her with my erection. Watching her get off on rubbing against my cock is almost as erotic as being inside of her. A pink blush covers her face and breasts as she rubs faster and more urgently against me. I decide to help her along, certain if this lasts much longer I'll come, and hersex toywill be spent.

I grab her ass from behind and move her hips over me faster and harder. I move a finger closer to her ass and plunge a finger into the tight hole. Her eyes open wide and she gasps, then closes her eyes again and pushes against the pressure of my impaling finger. Seconds later, she's screaming out in ecstasy.

She collapses down over me. Her skin is on fire, and her breath is warm. "On your hands and knees, darlin'," I growl in her ear. A flirty giggle falls off her lips and she obliges by getting up on all fours. She wriggles her ass a few times, and I give it a playful slap. She squeals with excitement.

"Oh, so you like it that way, eh, Jones?" I deliver another slap, a little harder. This time she mewls in pleasure. I spank her again.

Indi moans softly. "I need you, Jameson," she says in a breathy whisper. The sound of it circles my cock, making it harder.

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