Page 85 of Until Tomorrow Comes
Her half-lidded gaze meets mine and she shakes her head lightly, a small smile gracing her lips. Kat shifts in my hold, seeking friction as I pin her to the door. Her walls clench my cock in a death grip and I drop my head to muffle my groan against her shoulder.
“Kat, I’m not gonna—” I say, meeting the next grind of her hips with a hard thrust. “Fuck it, Kitten, touch yourself. There’s no way I will last long, your pussy is practically choking my cock.”
She listens without hesitation, one of her hands dropping between us and rubbing her clit. Her breath escapes in small pants and her legs tighten their hold around me. I stop holding back, pounding into her fast and hard, reveling in the way she fits around me.
Her body tenses, a curse falling from her perfect lips. “I’m…shit Jackson!”
She tightens around my cock, her heels digging into my thighs. My thrusts lose their rhythm, slamming into her only a couple more times before I’m following her over the edge.
I brace my forehead against the door next to her head, catching my breath and focusing on not letting us both collapse. When my heart slows to a normal rate, I pull out of Kat and carefully let her feet fall to the floor. I let my hands slip up her sides, not ready to let her go yet while her dress falls back into place around her legs.
She places her hands on my chest, smiling brightly at me. I bend forward, keeping her against the door and taking my time kissing her.
Laughter on the other side of the door snaps us both from our secluded bliss.
Kat straightens in my arms, her dazzling smile falling from her face and eyes widening at the sound.
“Oh my gosh. I can’t believe we just did that!” She whispers.
My brows furrow, watching her closely and wondering if she regrets what we just did. Before I can voice my question, a laugh falls from her lips.
“That was… shit that was the hottest thing I’ve ever done. And the riskiest.” She bites her bottom lip, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me again.
When she pulls back, I brush a finger over her cheek, watching her closely.
“You’re okay with what we just did?” I swallow thickly, needing to know that she’s okay and that I didn’t accidentally push her too far. Her smile softens and she reaches up to cup my cheek in her hand. Closing my eyes, I lean into her touch and wait for her answer.
“Jackson,” she says, not continuing until I meet her gaze. My breath catches in my throat at the sight of her in my arms.
Kat’s shining, the faint flush still lingering and her eyes dancing with clear bliss.
“I’ve never been attracted to someone the way that I am to you. It’s never felt like this before, like I’m desperate for you,” she sucks in a deep breath, not once removing her gaze from mine. “Everything about you, and everything I do with you, makes me feel… new. Like I can spread my wings and finally bask in the sun after a rough storm.”
My heart pounds heavily in my chest, recognizing the feelings coursing through my body, but taken aback by the intensity of them. Kat’s right, it’s never felt like this before.
I love her.
I keep the thought to myself, pulling her to me and kissing her deeply. Expressing everything I know she’s not ready to hear through my lips against hers.
This time when we break apart, we’re both breathing heavily again. I swallow my feelings, placing a soft kiss on the tip of her nose.
“We should get out of here before I end up fucking you again.”
She laughs but when my already half-hard cock brushes against her, the sound cuts off and she shakes her head. Gently, she pushes me away from her, straightening her dress. I follow suit, tucking my cock back into my pants and buckling my belt back in place.
“How bad is my hair?” Kat asks. I have to bite back a laugh when I examine her. There’s no hiding the fact that she looks freshly fucked. Pride swells in my chest at the fact that I’m the reason she looks so stunning.
“And I take your barely contained smile as my answer and that it’s messed up. I definitely need to stop in the bathroom before we go anywhere.”
I shrug. “I’d apologize, but I’ll never be sorry for kissing you… or fucking you.”
She swats at me with a laugh and a shake of her head. Her blush deepens and I don’t miss the way she shifts her weight between her feet. Raising a brow, I take a step back toward her.
“Sure you don’t wanna stay locked in here for round two?” I wiggle my brows at her.
“No! I can feel your…” She trails off, motioning with a hand toward her legs. I can’t hold back the smile that spreads across my face.
“Sounds like the perfect reason to skip out early.”
