Page 108 of Catch
“Too late.”
Jett kisses the sensitive spot under my ear, and I lose all train of thought. What were we talking about? Oh yes, how proud I am to be with myboyfriend. I can’t stop saying that word, even if it’s only in my head.
“I need you to fuck me tonight,” he whispers. “I want that. I’m ready.”
My cock is painfully hard at his suggestion, but I want Jett to be sure. Unlike his nasty ex, I don’t care if we have anal sex, now or ever. As long as we’re together, I’m good.
“Are you sure?”
He nods and kisses me with such passion that my head is swimming.
“There’s only one way to find out.”
I’m suddenly nervous, and without realizing, I let go of him.
“I trust you, Ethan. And I want to be as close to you as I can get.”
Nothing has hit me harder than Jett’s words. Not even a hit on the ice. I feel the impact in my gut, in my bones, and most of all, in my heart. I’ve fucked plenty, but I’ve never felt like this. I want to give Jett everything he wants and then some. I want to mark him, possess him, and make him mine in every way. And what do you know? I want him to do the same to me.
“But only if you want that too,” Jett adds.
I nod, licking my lips and tasting Jett on my tongue. So addictive.
“I do. I want it all with you.”
I reach for him again, but he takes a step back and shakes his head, a wicked smile curling those lush lips. The playful glint in his eyes has my nerves ebbing away.
What is he up to?
“Where do you think you’re going?” I ask, stalking after him.
“You know the rules. You want me, you need to catch me first,” he teases.
Before I can reply, he’s running down the street toward the frat house.
“Payback is coming, Sugar!” I call out as I chase after him.
He’s a fast runner, but I’ve got so much adrenaline in my veins that it doesn’t take me long to reach him. Okay, he definitely slowed down on purpose. We’re both sweaty and laughing as I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him in tight to my body, his ass cradling my dick. We stumble onto the lawn of my house and then I’m guiding him to the door.
“Get your sexy ass in my bed,” I demand.
I don’t know how we make it inside and up the stairs, but in between feverish kisses and heavy groping, we finally make it to my bedroom. The blind on my window is up and there’s only the pale cast of moonlight flooding the room. Our clothes are thrown aside in a frenzied rush until there’s nothing between us. With my hand on Jett’s neck, I measure how quick his pulse is pounding, and my heart picks up speed in response.
“Face down, Sugar.”
Jett crawls up on my bed and stretches out on his stomach. He rests his head on his arms and turns to look at me. Those big beautiful eyes wreck me. Every single time. His long, cutbody is stunning, and all mine, and when he spreads his legs, all I can do is stare and take him in.
“Ethan.”
I stalk to the nightstand and reach into the drawer for the bottle of lube I keep stashed there.
“Condom?” I ask.
“No. I need you to come inside me.”
I’m so turned on that I reach for my dick and squeeze the base so I don’t ruin it all and come too soon.
Oh, fuck. I’m going to spill my load in Jett’s ass.
