Page 97 of Sergeant O'
With no hesitation, I lost my pajamas then straddled his lap, gliding my wet pussy along his shaft. It was a tease—and a power move, to let him know I was in charge.
I half-expected him to flip me over and take control. Instead, he just gave me a slow, crooked smile, as if to say he knew exactly what I was doing and was perfectly okay with letting me take the lead. At least for now.
I leaned down and kissed him while I continued grinding on his hard cock.
It turned out to be just as much a tease for me, and soon I was desperate to feel him inside me.
Rotating my hips, I was able to line his tip with my entrance, and I pushed back, letting out a long moan when he filled my pussy.
“You feel so fucking good, Sunshine.”
“So do you,” I whispered as I started to move.
The rhythm wasn’t rushed or hurried—at first. It was slow and deliberate, like we were learning each other all over again.
I sat up straighter with my hands on his stomach and rolled my hips. He reached between us and found my little pearl, and I let out a tiny gasp.
“That’s it, baby. Ride that cock. I want to watch you come all over it.”
My boobs bounced as I quickened the pace, and he let out a low groan while he rubbed my clit faster. “Fuuuck, that’s hot.”
My muscles tightened, my skin felt flush from head to toe, and he growled, “Come for me, Sunshine.”
My body responded to his command, like it knew who it belonged to, and I dropped onto his chest as the orgasm overtook me.
His hold on my hip tightened, and he thrust up—once, twice, three times—before he let out a long moan and held me tight against him as he emptied himself inside me.
I lay with my ear resting against him, his arms holding me close while I listened to his heartbeat race beneath my cheek. He held me like it was the first time and the last all at once, and I tried not to wonder which it would be.
Chapter Forty-Seven
Brian
Dawn had broken when I opened my eyes again, and it took a second to register where I was. When I realized it was Jade’s bedroom, a quiet sense of relief settled in.
I heard her softly whisper, “Are you awake?”
“I am.”
She rolled over, rested her chin on my chest, and looked up at me with a smile I couldn’t help but return.
“Good morning.”
“It really is. I’m glad the streak is still alive.”
She furrowed her brows. “What streak?”
“Waking up next to you.”
And having sex before noon.
Of course, I kept that part to myself.
“Me, too,” she murmured.
“I’m debating between getting up and slipping out before the rest of Haven Springs wakes up or falling back asleep before proudly taking you to Clay’s Diner for breakfast.” I brushed a strand of hair along her forehead. “Are you ready for what us dating is going to mean?”
Jade bit her bottom lip. “Honestly? I don’t know. I’ve never dated anyone in Haven Springs.”
