Page 91 of Fake Love

Jen lets out a laugh. “Selena may look like a shy girl, but trust me, she’s kinky. She would have been all for it.”

“Definitely did not need to know that. Now I won't be able to look her in the eye.”

Another laugh comes out of Jen's mouth and I can’t help but smile at it. The smile grows even more when she wraps her arms around my neck, bringing us closer together.

“You’ll be fine. Now,” she says as her lips hover over mine. “What are these other things that you had in mind?”

“Well,” I lean my forehead against hers. “We were rudely interrupted.”

Jen just gives me a shrug. “I mean we were fooling around in your mom’s house, what did you expect?”

“I expected to at least get you off before she came back.” I lean forward and take her bottom lip between my lips.

A sweet moan leaves her mouth.

“Then get me off now. Nothing is stopping you,” she purrs.

I’m about to do what she says and rip every single article off her body when she pulls away fully.

So many fucking interruptions.

“What?” I ask, confusion in my voice.

“Your no sex rule.” She says, her eyes going wide as she remembers the rule I gave myself. “And the no relationship rule. You can’t break those.”

“It’s fine.” I argue, reaching for her. I’m really getting tired of starting and abruptly stopping.

“It's not fine, Maddox. These rules are there to help you through your recovery. You can’t break them.” She says, worry in her tone.

I take her face in my hands and look into her eyes as I speak to her. “There was a point in all of this that I thought that I needed those rules, and maybe I a part of me still needs them. But I need something more and that’s you and I’m not talking about needing you in a sexual way. While I do need you in that way, I need you more as the person that stands by my side and is there for me to hold onto whenever I need her. Not having you in that capacity will be more catastrophic than breaking any rule I have in place.”

She looks at me with glassy eyes. Without a doubt, she wasn’t expecting me to tell her all of this. I understand that it might scare her, but I would rather break every single rule than to lose her.

“Okay,” her voice is small but the word holds power behind it.

“Okay.” I nod. “Can we stop with all the interruption now?” I ask, placing a chaste kiss on her lips.

She gives me a nod and a sweet smile. “No more interruptions.”

“Thank fuck.”

Within seconds we go back to kissing with the same intensity that we had back at my mom’s house.

With all interruptions out the window, I have Jen completely naked, on her back with me between her legs minutes after our last words were spoken.

I lick every single inch of her, savoring every once of her taste that I can.

Our night of exploration last month was definitely not enough. I didn’t realize just how much I wanted Jen until I had her taste of her release on my tongue and my cock begging to be inside of her.

“I’m so fucking happy I walked into that coffee shop back in march.” I say with a growl as I rip the condom open with my teeth.

Jen lets out a giggle while her hand travels between us and gives me a few heavy handed strokes. “I’m happy I finally get to feel you inside of me again. You have no idea how much I wanted a repeat of that night.”

I give her a smirk. “Now you get to experience it anytime you want.”

I take my place between her open legs and when I slide into her tight entrance, moans and groans fill the room.

“We should have done this on the bed.” I groan as I thrust into her.