Page 48 of Only Ever Yours

A gasp catches in my throat when he slides his hand around to my ass, pulling me in.

His nose glides across my cheek, his lips stop just shy of touching mine—hovering, so fucking hot and breathless. The rough stubble from his jaw grazes my cheek, fueling the already burning fire between my legs.

His hands roam, slowly massaging as they go before settling on the back of my thighs, lifting me as if I weigh nothing and placing me on the counter.

Oh god, I'm done for.

“Jaydon, we shouldn’t… dammit, what are you doing?”

I say the words, but my thighs part instinctively, inviting him in.

He smells so fucking good.

My hormones are raging.

He continues holding and caressing my thighs, working me up, driving me into complete insanity. I want him so badly to move his fingers to my inner thighs.

“I’m just doing whatever you want me to do… I’ve been so goddamn hard all fucking day just looking at you…” I swallow my gasp at hearing his admission, “…and you’re not stopping me, so I'm just seeing how far I can get.” Then he dips his head.

Chuckling against my neck, his lips barely dancing against my skin. My head tilts back on its own accord to give him better access. That’s when I feel the warm wetness of his tongue gliding across my heated skin.

And my moans slip free, filling the room.

“Do you even have a boyfriend, Ellie? I'm going with no, by the way you’re responding to my touch.”

I release a shaky breath. “Just shut up.”

I brush off his comment. I don’t care if he thinks I’m actually dating someone or not.

His cocky chuckling pisses me off, heating my body even more.

Right now, I only have one thing on my mind.

I wrap my hands behind his neck, pulling him closer and grind my greedy pussy against him, willing his hands closer, needing release that only he can give me. The feel of his warm mouth against my neck makes me wish his lips were wrapped around my throbbing clit, sucking and bringing me to heaven like he’s done in the past.

My pussy drips, moisture soaking through my leggings.

“Oh, god.” I moan, needing more.

Jaydon chuckles at my neediness. “That's right, Peachy. I knew you wanted this.” He nips along my neck and ear, releasing moans I never thought I’d hear from him again.

He wants this just as bad as I fucking do.

He's hard as fuck. I can feel him through his jeans, his dick nestled right against my center.

Fuck.

This is a horrible idea.

But I only ever seem to have bad ideas.

And those bad ideas always include him.

I reach between us and unbutton his jeans, then he quickly unzips them and slides them down, kicking them off to the side. He lines back up with my wet core, pulling me back in close.

I desperately want his lips on mine.

He must read my mind because a second later, his hand is wrapped in my hair, and his lips crash into mine.His tongue slips past my lips, and he tastes so fucking good. I grind my throbbing pussy against his barely clothed dick. The thin fabric between us lets me feel his rigidness, his warmth. He's hitting that perfect spot, the one that’s going to make me fall and shatter into a million pieces.

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