Page 133 of Major Love

“You’re soaked,” I rumble, and feeling that she’s wet enough for me to bottom out, I thrust my cock to the hilt, my quads rippling as she starts to pant.

“Oh my God,” she whispers, digging her nails into the back of my neck, and when the thumping jets start spraying her breasts, I almost growl because it’s so erotic.

I grip one palm around her nape and the other one around her hip, withdrawing long and slow before driving forward in a savage thrust.

Her head falls back and I pump again, my eyes on her tits as I thrust inside of her.

“Jason,” she moans, and I lean down so that I can kiss her, taking her lips with mine as I roll my hips and she grips possessively at the swells of my shoulders. She whimpers and presses closer, tentatively licking her tongue against mine and making me groan.

And I quickly pull away, panting hard as I loom over her, knowing that more of that would make me come, so I caress her throat and keep thrusting.

My hips slap between her legs and she whimpers desperately, pulling me closer, looking up at me from under those long lashes as I work my dick between her thighs.

“I’m almost there,” she whispers breathlessly, stroking her fingers up my jaw as my pace quickens.

“I can tell,” I rumble, massaging my palms around both cheeks of her ass. And then I pull her flush against my groin as I piston myself inside of her.

Her neck arches on a whimper and I hunch down, sucking her soft skin, my pace relentless as she tightens beneath me, holding her firm as she cries out.

And then I’m pumping harder and faster, fisting her curls as she meets my eyes, and I drop my forehead down to hers and groan roughly as I reach my limit.

My balls tighten, so fucking heavy, and I grunt long and hard as I come, my skin slapping between her thighs until I collapse against her, expending my release.

“Sunday,” I growl, pumping hard as she whimpers against me, my large palms squeezing her breasts as I finish up, both of us breathing heavily.

And then I lift one hand to the back of her head, threading my fingers through her hair as I hunch down to kiss her.

It’s warm and gentle, but still hot enough to make me groan, and then I’m slowly pulling out of her, reluctant as hell.

I toss the condom and gather her close, shielding her body from the spray.

“Baby,” I rumble. “I’ve been thinking about this all day.” And I caress my palms around her neck, unable to stop kissing her as she strokes my stubble.

“Me too,” she whispers breathlessly, watching as I reach for the shower gel in the corner of the counter.

I click the top and shoot a spurt straight down the centre of my abdomen, my tan skin looking even darker as the suds turn white under the spray.

I quickly soap up my arms and the swollen muscles of my thighs and, just to make Sunday blush, I pay a little extra attention to my balls. And I chuckle as she starts to pant, her tits rising and falling fast when I cage her in.

I give my cock a long slow pump, and then shoot another load of gel onto my palm.

I lean down to kiss Sunday’s lips and then turn her around, massaging my palms over her shoulders.

“Your turn, baby,” I murmur quietly, and she leans back against my chest, wrapping her arms behind my neck as my large hands roam lower.

Chapter 32

Sunday

I cup my palms beneath the hot-tub, filling them with steaming water, before caressing them slowly down Jason’s chest, exposed from where he’s sitting half-submerged against the side.

The top part of his muscled abdomen, along with his tan chest and broad shoulders, is on full display for me above the water. And one arm is draped casually along the edge of the tub while he keeps his other large palm wrapped securely around my hip.

His chest heaves as he watches me, his fingers occasionally getting tangled up in the sides of my panties.

After we finally left the outdoor shower earlier this afternoon, Jason made us a slow dinner and then we came back out to enjoy the stars.

And now it’s raining gently, barely a sprinkle against the thick white snow, but it’s a sign that the winter’s ending and that, in less than a month, it’ll be spring in Phoenix Falls.

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