Page 48 of Unspoken Confessions
I was desperate for him. For everything he had to offer. I’d give him anything right now, all he had to do was take it. Because even though I was giving in, I didn’t have the first clue what to do next. If there was a next. I was perfectly happy with just his lips on mine.
He grunted as his hips jerked into me. His hardness brushed against mine and I about lost it.
“Jamie,” I moaned as he began to kiss a line from my jaw down my neck. I wasn’t sure why I’d called him that, it just seemed to roll out of my mouth. I liked it though.Reallyliked it. It felt like it was all mine since I didn’t think anyone called him that. But by the little, sexy growl let out and the way he sucked my skin harder, I guessed he liked it too.
When he reached my shoulder, I felt his teeth. He bit and sucked my skin as if he wanted to leave behind evidence that he’d been there. Fuck, I loved it. And I wanted more. I wanted his marks all over me.
“Please,” I begged but I didn’t have the first clue what I was begging for. I wanted it all, yes, that had to be it.
“Nick.” He growled my name. It came out almost as if it had to rip itself from his throat. It sent a deep shiver down my spine and I was pretty sure that I couldn’t have stopped my body from shaking if I wanted to.
His hand went to the waist of my briefs. I gasped as it slid inside and wrapped around my hard cock. And as he started to stroke me, my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
His hand was big and rough. I loved everything about it. His thumb swiped away the pre-cum that was building up. Then he circled it around my head before collecting more. I was leaking like I never had before.
Oh, God, it felt amazing.
His tongue licked a line up my throat and over my chin. When he reached my mouth, I opened up, eagerly accepting everything he wanted to give.
Without warning, I lost his hand and his mouth. My briefs were pushed down my thighs, left to hang there right below my ass cheeks. I blinked at him as he fell to his knees. And I mean, he dropped. Hard and needy. Like he couldn’t wait a second longer to taste me.
He licked up the underside of my shaft before I felt his tongue circle the head. My eyes were wide as he wrapped his lips around my cock and sucked me hard. I refused to blink because I didn’t want to miss a minute of this.
Those thoughts tried to pop up, but I batted them away like I was trying to score a home run. I could freak out about it later, but nothing would stop me from enjoying this moment. I’d waited too long for this. I’d imagined too many times how it would feel. I’d made up too many fantasies about this man touching me to stop it now.
His hands dug into my cheeks and he began to move my body. My cock thrust in and out of his mouth, and he took me down his throat with ease. It was so fucking good that I couldn’t even speak to tell him so.
Holy fuck!
Jameson was down on his knees for me.
His strong body was moving me so I was fucking his mouth.
And, fuck me, he was taking it all.
I was seconds away from blowing my load. It was going to be over too soon. But I didn’t want it like this despite the fact that it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
“Jamie, stop,” I hissed out. He looked up at me and I knew what he saw. My face was flush, pleasure bursting out of me. I didn’t want him to stop as much as I did. Reading how much I was enjoying this, he sucked me harder. Those intense eyes pierced right through me and I had no doubt that he could see everything. “I want… I want to touch you. I want us to come together.”
That was the hardest thing I think I’d ever had to say.
Not only the words and admitting what I wanted— whatIwanted— but also getting them out while trying not to come.
He pulled away slowly, releasing my dick with a sexy pop. It was strange but not in a bad way. All the times I wished I could have him, never once did I see him like this. But, damn, if it was even better than anything I’d ever pictured.
Without warning, he ripped my underwear down my legs and then rose to his full height. He pressed his body into mine and I couldn’t look away from his eyes.
I only hesitated a second when he leaned down to brush his lips against mine. I wasn’t sure that I’d like the taste my cock left behind in his mouth. I wasn’t sure what it would taste like. Was it weird? Was it weird that I was curious how I’d taste mixed with him?
Ah, fuck… I didn’t care if it was weird or not.
I opened my mouth, my tongue snaking out to lick his lips. He groaned and pressed into me harder as he sucked my tongue into his mouth. Then his fingers spread wide on my ass and he was lifting me up. My legs wrapped around his waist and I gripped his face to keep our lips connected. How the hell he stealthily moved us to the bed and set me down gracefully? Well, I had no clue. I didn’t even know we were moving until I felt the mattress against my back. I broke away from his mouth so I could tear his shirt off over his head. As it fluttered from my hand, I was already reaching for his sweat pants. He chuckled as he pulled away from me. There was a smile on his face as he stood tall and pushed his pants to the floor.
He wasn’t wearing anything underneath.
I blinked at his bobbing cock.
I wanted it and I was also afraid of it.
