Page 58 of This Side of Beautiful

“I think I will. Mmm… you taste so good.” I spread open her legs and touched her engorged clit. “Probably not as good as this.”

She coyly smiled. “Don’t mess around and get addicted to my kitty kat.”

“Oh, I’m already there.” I gripped her thighs, and she winced slightly. A thin cut marred her skin. “What happened?”

Janae shook her head. “Nothing. Nothing. Um… being clumsy while shaving.”

I gently stopped her from covering the mark and kissed the tiny wound. “Hope that makes it all better.”

“It does.” Her eyes glistened as she raised her sensual core to my mouth. “Your kiss right here will make it even better.”

I dragged my tongue up and down her inner lips while nipping her pulsing button. Janae cursed me, though she pressed my head deeper into her. The loudness of her sensual sighs and her writhing, naked body against the white sheets propelled me to push past my usual reluctance when performing oral sex. I could feast on her all day. I was completely intoxicated by the taste, smell, and feel of her undulating femininity against my mouth.

When she tried to close her legs around my neck, no doubt from the building pressure, I spread her wider, wanting her to take all that I offered and then some. Her moans and purrs of pleasure grew intense, and her hips rocked against my lips and tongue.

Janae came loudly in my mouth, and I licked and sucked her until she collapsed on the bed. Her eyes were closed, and her breasts heaved up and down. Her arms and legs were sprawled across the sheets. I grabbed a condom from my pants before curving my arms around her waist and cuddling behind her. “Wake up. We’re not done.”

Janae turned over and melded her soft body to mine. “I’m exhausted, but I don’t care if I can’t move another part of my body, I’m getting fucked by you tonight.” She reached down in between us, though her eyes were still closed. “You’re so thick and ready to drill me.”

“You’re sure you ready for me?” I teased her entrance with my erection. “You did have a long day. I can always come back in the morning.”

She looped one arm around my neck, tapped my ass with the other hand, and encircled my waist with her legs. “I swear I’ll kill you if you leave me hanging tonight. I’m serious, Landon… like, kill you dead.”

“I think there’s only one outcome to being killed.” I chuckled, enjoying that we were so comfortable with one another… that I could feel this relaxed with another human being as I tore off the condom wrapper and sheathed myself. “Open your eyes, Janae.”

She slowly did as I said as I eased inside of her walls, which clenched as I pushed in inch by inch until our bodies were one. She curved her other arm around my neck, and I moved in and out, loving the way her inner walls stretched to accommodate my length and width. Loving how her gaze caressed my face while she bit her lip in ecstasy.

“I’ve waited for this moment ever since the night at the gala when you bumped into me,” I admitted softly.

“Me too.” She kissed me. “I didn’t want you to let me go.”

“And I didn’t want to let you go.”

“I know.” She hugged me tighter to her and begged, “Please.”

Her soft, urgent plea released the last of my restraint, and I began thrusting more forcefully, though maintaining the same pace. “Please, what?”

Janae’s nails became claws on my back and ass as she urged me to move faster. I didn’t quicken my speed once the pressure built within my body. I wasn’t yet ready to come, wanting to savor our first time. If I picked up speed, I would explode in seconds.

She moaned and yelled with every pump and thrust, cursing me for delaying her body’s incessant need for release. I kept moving in and out of her, feeling my desire spiral out of control. Janae started thrashing on the bed, and I caught her lips and tongued her, though she kept moving her head. She was beginning to climax, and I curved my hands to her face, kissing her wildly, madly as my body, almost of its own volition, bucked hard and fast. I roared as evidence of my passion emptied in the protective barrier between us. Her orgasmic yells followed mine within seconds. She received my spent body in her arms as I fell on top of her.

Her naked body was draped across my lap as I rested against the headboard, softly rubbing her hair while she slept. Despite my best intentions, I’d had to have her. I’d tried to talk myself out of following her to the Loews Hotel, but my heart wouldn’t listen to reason. Janae enchanted me without even trying, and the sun finally shone on me when she did try.

“You seem to have trouble sleeping too,” she said, voice raspy.

I shrugged. “I haven’t been able to sleep since you came into my life.”

She looked up at me. “That’s not good.”

“It’s like I don’t want to miss a moment of you.” I kissed the butterfly tattoo on the inside of her wrist. She had eleven tattoos on various parts of her body, and I’d kissed every one.

Her eyes softened. “I feel the same way. I feel that way about my whole life. Like I’m on borrowed time, and I better do all I can to make the most of it.”

“Is that why you decided to share that you have bipolar?”

“Partly, and partly because of what happened between me and you.” She rose, kissed my lips, and then rested her back against my chest. “I’m sorry about yesterday.”

“I’ve been trying to figure out what I said that hurt you.”

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