Page 48 of The Naughty List
I grab the full round cheeks of her ass with both hands and move her up and down on my shaft. She whimpers when I hit her G-spot. This angle is perfect and I can feel her throbbing all around me.
“Take it all, sweetheart. Take every inch for me.”
I’m struggling not to let go, but I want her coming with me when I find my release.
I suck her nipples once more, grazing my teeth against her pink pebbled buds.
She grinds harder.
“Come for me, Hollis. Come all over me like you know you want to. Like you came all over my tongue earlier. Like you come when you touch your pretty pink pussy and think of me.”
My words send us both over the edge, flying impossibly high, then crashing down. But instead of bracing for impact, she melts into my arms where I hold her until we both fall asleep.
* * *
I probably shouldpace myself since it was her first time, but now that I’ve had a taste of Hollis, I can’t get enough.
I wake in the middle of the night, with her bare ass against me, and my cock is already rock hard.
I snake my arm around her and caress her breasts, rousing her enough to elicit a soft moan.
Sliding my hand across the expanse of her stomach, I explore the curve of her hip before dipping lower. Her pussy is still wet. The scent of sex clings to the air and my bedsheets.
I cup her mound, giving it a squeeze. She wriggles her ass against me, sighing happily.
“Spread for me, sweetheart,” I whisper into her ear.
Her thighs part slowly and I use my fingers to stroke her from her clit to her opening. I tease her entrance until she whimpers in protest.
“Are you sore?” I ask softly into the darkness.
“Not sore enough,” she whispers back.
I grin even though she can’t see my face. Parting her ass cheeks with my cock, I slide inside her pussy from behind.
She arches against me, moaning like a kitten purrs, a sweet sound of pleasure that sends me floating into oblivion.
“Fuck. I should’ve grabbed a condom. I’m sorry.” I start to pull out, but she clamps down on me.
“I’m on the pill, Jonah. I have been for years…”
“I’m clean,” I assure her. “I get tested monthly.”
I started when I was fighting professionally and it was one of the few good habits I continued. Even so, I don’t have sex without condoms, ever. The last thing I need is a child when I’m still figuring out how to take care of myself.
I’ve been down that road once before. My heart won’t survive another trip.
But Hollis feels so good and soft and warm beside me, all around me.
She wants me bare, then bare is what she gets.
14
HOLLIS
YOU’RE A MEAN ONE, MR. GRINCH
Lying next to Jonah after a marathon of lovemaking, my bare legs entertained with his, I recognize how precious this time between us is and have no desire to ruin it. I know the story behind his scars and most of his ink. But the one tattoo I don’t know the meaning of mocks me from his inner forearm. O32513. I trace the thick, black numbers with my finger.
