Page 69 of Until Tomorrow Comes
“Kat, I need to hear you say it.”
Her hands trail up my neck and she cups my cheeks between her hands, holding my stare as she answers.
“I want this, Jackson. There is no hesitation, no doubt in my mind, that I want to have sex with you. I want you.” She pauses, pulling me down to her to kiss me. “Ineedyou.”
The sincerity of her words and the shine in her eye as she falls back to the mattress has my chest tightening with emotions, which I shove aside.
Running my hand down her side, I wrap my hand around her thigh and hold her leg to my hip. Her hips move, rubbing her pussy along my cock and drawing a groan from me. This time, when the head of my cock lines up at her entrance, I don’t stop.
I push in, groaning at how she clenches around the head of my cock. Holding Kat’s leg to me, I get lost in her kiss as I slowly work myself into her, murmuring praises and reminders of how perfect she is. By the time I’m fully seated inside her, we’re both breathing heavily. I hold still, giving her time to adjust to the size of me.
Slowly, I start moving. Thrusting in and out while watching every expression she makes.
“Look at you.” I murmur, finally releasing her thigh so that I can reach up and push the hair from her face. “You look so perfect, taking my cock so well.”
Her pussy clenches around me. I have to bite my bottom lip to hold in the string of curses. After one more kiss, I move, gripping both her hips in my hands and pushing up to my knees. Without leaving her, I grab one of the pillows from above her head, lifting her hips and tucking it beneath her.
On my next thrust, she lets out the sexiest moan.
“Oh!” She exclaims, her eyes rolling back as she starts grinding against me. With the new angle, I get lost in the way her tits bounce with each thrust.
My attention wars with itself, not wanting to miss a single expression she makes, while also fighting to watch my cock disappear inside of her.
Tension builds low in my spine, the signs of my orgasm creeping up while I struggle to hold it back.
“Jackson, I think…” She chokes on her words as I thrust back into her, hitting a spot that makes her throw her head back on the next moan. “Fuck, I’m gonna—”
Smirking, I thrust again and cut her words off.
“That’s it.” I reach between us, one hand tweaking her nipple and the other finding her clit. She lets out another curse before, her whole body tensing as she clenches around me as my name leaves her lips.
Her orgasm triggers my own to tear through me. I slow my shallow thrusts, both of us riding out the high as we come down.
Kat relaxes against the bed, her legs falling away as she catches her breath. Slowly, I pull out, earning a small whimper from her.
My legs feel like jello as I collapse next to her, wrapping her in my arms and hugging her to me. Pressing a light kiss to her temple, I trace random patterns along her stomach, earning a shiver from her as she cuddles further into me. With a sigh she turns her head to look at me.
“You’re like some sort of orgasm god or something.”
I shake my head, laughing at her and watching as her eyes drop to my lips.
After gently kissing her, I pull back and smile.
“As much as I wish that were true, I don’t think I can accept that title.”
She shakes her head. “Nope, you’re an orgasm god.”
“Maybe I’m just a ‘Kat’s orgasm god.’” I relent back. She thinks it over for a moment before nodding once and turning forward.
“I can definitely live with that.”
I chuckle, kissing her cheek before reluctantly pulling away. When she moves to sit up, I level her with a half-assed glare and point at her.
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Her gaze darts around the room, eyes settling on the bathroom.
“I was gonna clean myself—”
