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I couldn’t take my eyes from her as she explained how she found out what happened and how she didn’t think twice about bailing me out. Her face was relieved, happy even, as she told me the story of the afternoon unfolding. Realizing she felt the same as I did sent an urgency over me and I couldn’t not hold her, kiss her, take her.
Before I could even attempt to ravage her, she had me in her pretty mouth and I almost had my knees buckle under me. I grabbed her curls in my hand just to be touching her. Before long, I couldn’t take it anymore and had to be inside her. I pushed her down as I reached for a condom from the nightstand, but she took control again, rolling herself on top of me.
My eyes and hands explored her as she rocked and swayed over me, but I couldn’t help but look at her face. Her eyelids were heavy over her blue eyes but watching me watching her, her lips parted ever so slightly. Small moans occasionally escaped her mouth as she swayed. I planted my hands over her soft hips, reaching back a few times to caress and grab her plump ass. I could feel her around me clamping and throbbing and she bit her lip, but I told her to let it out.
“Let it out, Lucy. I wanna hear how much you like it.”
She had a fiery look in her eye as she let it out, “Oh God, Jason, I’m there, do it with me,” followed by a series of moans that would probably scare the neighbors.
She fell onto my chest and I wrapped my arms around her, rubbing her back then reaching down to fill my hands with her amazing round cheeks.
“You have the best ass I’ve seen in my life, Lucy. Just, damn.”
She quietly asked, “Can I tell you something?”
I nodded as I ran my fingers through her blonde bouncy curls, enjoying her body splayed over mine.
“I’m mad at you.” I shifted under her and grabbed her chin to see her face.
“Mad? You have a weird way of expressing that, but maybe I should piss you off more?”
She was fidgeting and bit her lip before she spoke, “I’m mad,” she paused and started tracing small circles over my chest with her fingertips which almost distracted me from our discussion. “I’m mad that you didn’t push harder earlier. I’m mad that I’ve been missing this. But, I gotta tell you,” she bit her lip again before finishing, “this makes me nervous. I’m really bad at this.”
“Well, if you gotta blame me fine. But we’re here now. And maybe you’re not bad, maybe you just were practicing for this.”
“I’m serious. I tend to give up fast or push people away. But this feels different. You’re different. I don’t want to screw this up.”
“I think we’ve both screwed up before, but that was then. That was someone else. This is us, now.” I put my hand up to her face and stroked her cheek. “I wish I had done things differently.” I sighed, “I was afraid. But now that I got you, I won’t let you go easy.” I guided her down to my lips for a savory taste of her mouth.
“Afraid of me?”
“No, never mind. What matters is we’re here now.” I pressed my lips to hers again softly and grabbed a fistful of her curls briefly before she rested her head back on my chest. I couldn’t help but let a grin form across my face.
She rolled off me and reached over the bed toward her clothes in the floor.
I pulled her back to me, digging a hand between her legs, “Oh no, those aren’t going back on. Not yet.”
Eventually, I wore her out, as much as she wore me out and we drifted off. When I woke and realized it was only an hour before I set the alarm for her, I watched her sleep for a few minutes. Her face was relaxed, and her curls were spread on the pillow behind her. One arm was up over her head and the blanket had slipped down just enough for me to view her beautiful breasts, but I didn’t want to wake her just yet, so I pulled the blanket up to her shoulder and she squirmed briefly, and a small grin appeared on her face, but her eyes didn’t flinch. I could sit and watch her sleep, in my bed, forever. But I wanted to be sure she had a great morning. I wanted nothing more than for her to be completely happy. My wants could wait. I quietly and slowly climbed out of bed to make some coffee. I had an idea how to wake her up.
Chapter 14
Lucy
I heard a light beeping and slowly cracked my eyes. It was dark in the room, but I saw light from the kitchen coming in from the cracked bedroom door. I rolled over and found his side of the bed empty. I was still laying under the cozy comforter and stretched my body, arching my back.
“Well, damn. I was going to try to slip back in before you woke up.” Jason walked in wearing nothing but grey sweats holding two mugs with yummy coffee smells and steam coming from them. He handed me one and sat next to me on the bed, leaning in for a kiss. I swear he just breathed me in, but surely I had morning breath from hell. I couldn’t tell from his expression, though. He looked ready for round, well, I don’t even know what round it would be now.
“I wasn’t sure you were working today or not so I made some coffee and was going to come wake you up soon anyway. I had hoped to do it in a more memorable way.” I looked at him over my mug as I sipped, imagining what he had in mind.
I decided he could still surprise me.
I put my mug on the nightstand and leaned up to him, letting the blanket fall to my waist exposing my naked breasts and tummy. “Well, what if I just, laid back down and closed my eyes?” I grinned but closed my eyes and rested my head back on the pillow and didn’t bother fixing the blanket. His mouth quickly met my breasts, paying attention to both equally as his hand slid under the blanket.
My God what was this sorcery he performed? My muscles already started to turn to jello with his first touch and the rush of wetness was waiting on his hand upon its arrival. I moved my arm to reach for him, but he grabbed my wrists and shoved them up over my head with one hand.
My breathing grew deeper, and I squirmed under him. I wanted his mouth on mine and him inside me. But my hands were bound within his at the headboard.
“Jason, please,” I begged him through sighs.
