Page 110 of Unrivaled Love
She rests her head back on my chest and breaks the eye contact we were holding. "I don't know." She pauses and my heart threatens to stop beating. This might be the most vulnerable I’ve ever felt too. "Do you?"
I smile, she’s still with me. With a quick shoulder shrug I lean into the moment and share my true feelings. "I've dreamed of you saying those words to me for a long time. But maybe we should wait. Leaving is going to be hard enough."
"I know." She traces her finger along my pecs and it sends shivers down my spine. "I think we both know we're there and we're in this."
"So?"
"So I think hearing it, saying it, is going to make tomorrow hurt more."
"We'll wait then."
"Yeah."
"Delayed gratification again, Josie. I’m sensing a theme here."
"Have you ever done it?" She asks, still tracing my skin with her finger tip. She's looping lower with each pass and my cock twitches against my leg.
"Nah, I think you need to be with someone long term, have trust built up before you can do something like that."
"Well, I trust you." She says as her nails skate down my thigh. "Do you trust me?"
"Fuck yes. Always." I grit out between my teeth as her fingertips slide up the inside of my thigh. She's so close to my testicles I think they're waving and trying to get her attention.
Jo lifts up onto her knees and turns around. The view of her head in my lap is a fucking work of art. I map this entire scene so I can use it when she's across the country from me.
"Are you ready for more Bryson, or do you need a break?"
"Can you warm me up? Work me gently until I'm so fucking hard for you it hurts?"
Jo takes her hand and slides it between her legs, gathering my spent and her fresh arousal in her palm. Then she rests her head on my stomach and gently picks up my half hard cock.
Her hand moves slowly up and down my growing length and the sensation of my skin shifting on my shaft with her grip is unreal. It's so different from when it's my own hand.
I start to brush my fingers through her hair and she lets out a contented sigh.
This unhurried version of being together might be my favorite one yet.
I slide my hand down her body and cup her ass. My fingers inch around her hip and down to massage her clit but she clamps her thighs together.
"No, I want to focus on you." She says and I slowly pull my hand back out.
"I'm all yours Josie, do what you want with me."
She leans forward and pulls my tip into her mouth. I suck in a breath at the sensation and exhale through my teeth when she swirls her tongue around me.
Her grip at my root tightens and I have to fist the sheets to prevent me from thrusting up into her throat.
"Fuck Jo, that feels so good."
"Mhmm," She hums and she lifts enough to straddle my chest. She turns to me and her hair brushes along my cock and I almost yell out at the pleasure of the light sensation. "No touching Bryson."
I watch her core muscles clench and I know she's as fucking turned on as I am. But I am going to do exactly as I'm told. She takes my cock to the back of her throat and when all I do is ball the sheets hard she releases me, turns and says, "good boy."
A throb runs up my length at her words and I grow steadily harder as she continues to tease my cock with her gloriously sinful mouth.
Each pass has me teetering on exploding and my deep breathing doesn't seem to be keeping my orgasm at bay.
I start thinking about the weight lifting schedule I need to get on when I get home. How I've probably lost some of my progress already this summer but it won't be impossible to get back. I'll start with 10 reps at my mid weight amount, then 12 at the low end, and then something at the top.
