Page 54 of Joker
As he turns around to look at me, I slowly move the robe over my shoulders and down my arms, revealing my naked body. I watch his eyes go big as they slowly follow the path of the robe.
“Carrie,” he says, his voice all husky.
“I want this. I want you,” I declare.
Dropping the robe, so it pools at my feet, I decide to be a little braver to force his hand. I run my fingers over the top of my breasts and circle my nipples. My nipples are now little peaks. I let my head fall back a little as my hands glide lower. Before they even reach my stomach, his hands are on me, lifting me onto the table. Pulling a chair between my legs, he sits down.
“If at any point it gets too much, tell me, and we stop,” he orders.
“I promise,” my voice husky too.
His hands are running up and down the tops of my thighs as he takes my peaked nipple into his mouth. I gasp as my head falls back. His mouth on my breast feels amazing. He moves from one to the other as his hands get closer to my center.
“Lie back for me, Babydoll. It’s time for my dessert,” he says seductively.
The lust and love in his eyes have me trusting him and lying down.
The second my back hits the table, his tongue glides over my lips, causing my hips to lift off the table. He puts an arm over my stomach to hold me still as he continues to lick and suck. My whole body is shaking, and I can feel my release building higher. I feel his fingers enter me, and he rubs them along the spot, and I can’t stop the scream that rips from me as my release explodes like thousands of fireworks going off all over my body. He continues to gently lick me and kiss me until I come down from my high. My whole body is still shaking. He picks me up and carries me to the bedroom. Laying me on the bed, he strips out of his jeans. Jesus, this man is a work of art. Joining me on the bed, he places a few condoms on the bedside table, and then he kisses my shoulder. Moving onto my side so I can face him, I kiss his lips. I can still taste myself on him. Moaning, I run my hands down his chest and wrap my fingers around his cock. I slowly move my hands up and down. The hiss from him makes me jump and let go.
“Oh God, I’m sorry,” I say, horrified.
“Hey, Babydoll, what’s wrong?” he asks.
“I’m sorry I hurt you,” I tell him, completely mortified this happened.
A little chuckle leaves him, causing me to look at him confused.
“Fuck, Babydoll, you’re so fucking cute. You didn’t hurt me. I was enjoying it. Keep touching me,” he tells me.
Feeling a little better now I know he liked it, I continue to explore his rock-hard cock, cupping his balls with my other hand. He puts his hands behind his head and watches me.
“Fuck, Carrie, I need inside you. I can’t take much more of you touching me like this,” he admits.
Smiling, I nod. He reaches for the condoms and puts one on.
“Lie back, baby,” he says.
I do as he says, and he settles between my legs, with his weight on his hands on either side of my head.
“Is this okay?” he asks, waiting for my permission.
Nodding, I lick my lips. He grabs hold of his cock and lines it up.
“Just relax. I won’t hurt you,” he declares.
Wrapping my arms around him, I kiss him as he slowly pushes inside of me. I feel so full. He stops and gives me time to get used to him.
Wrapping my legs around him, I beg, “Please move. I won’t break and you won’t hurt me. Please, Jason.”
Saying his real name seems to be the trigger as he pulls out and thrusts back inside me. The pleasure rippling through me is amazing.
“Fuck, you’re gripping me so tight. This isn’t going to last long. I can’t. You’re driving me insane,” he pants.
His rhythm is erratic as he gets closer to his release, his hands slide between us. The second he touches my clit, I’m gone, screaming his name with him following behind me seconds later. He falls next to me, wrapping his arms around me, pulling my body into his. We lie in each other’s arms, just holding each other until we come down and catch our breath.
He kisses my head as he gets off the bed and goes to the bathroom. He comes back a few minutes later with a washcloth and cleans me up. Okay, I know that should be sweet, but it’s also a little embarrassing, but I don’t say anything. He has the biggest smile on his face, and I don’t want to ruin the moment.
He gets back into bed and pulls me into him.
