I kissed my way from his ear to his neck and then down his chest. He moaned in his sleep but didn’t wake up. I cupped his shaft in my hand and started squeezing gently. He moaned again as his eyes opened.
“Hey,” he whispered, his voice thick with sleep.
“Hey yourself¸” I said as I continued to squeeze and stroke him.
“This is a really good way to wake up,” he mumbled.
“That was the plan,” I told him as he grew thick in my hand.
I could already tell that I was going to become addicted to being with him like this. I reached across him and grabbed a condom from the box. He watched me with hooded eyes as I opened it and rolled it on.
“You got to play last time. Now, it’s my turn.”
“I’m all yours, City,” he whispered as he watched me climb on top of him.
I bit my lip to keep from moaning as he filled me. He didn’t try to hide his own moan as I rose up and slammed back down onto him roughly.
“Jesus, City.”
I smiled as I rolled my hips and tightened my internal muscles. While I loved how gentle he’d been with me earlier, I loved rough sex. I raised my body up again and slammed back down onto him.
“Ah!” he groaned as he grabbed my hips.
After that, he met me with a hard upward thrust each time I came down on him. I leaned forward and ran my tongue across one nipple and then the other. My fingers dug into the hard muscles of his stomach. I couldn’t help but admire his body. Every part of him was hard and chiseled as if he were made from stone. I wanted to explore every inch of him.
He was gripping my hips so hard that I was sure I would have bruises in the morning, but I didn’t care. The room was filled with our groans and the sound of our bodies coming together as we slammed into each other over and over again. I went down onto him one final time and came. He followed right behind me. Completely spent, I dropped down onto his chest.
Once we were both breathing normally again, he gently grabbed my chin and lifted my head so that I was staring into his eyes.
“You’re incredible, City. You’re the most incredible woman I’ve ever met. I…I love you. I know it probably scares the hell out of you to hear me say that, but I do.”
Unsure of what to say, I froze. “I…uh…”
“Don’t worry. I don’t expect you to say it back—at least, not right now. I just wanted you to know.”
“I care a lot about you, Landon. You make me feel things that I’ve never felt before. I know I’m safe and loved when I’m around you, and that means more than you know. Just…just give me some time, okay?”
He nodded as he pushed my hair away from my face and tucked it behind my ear. “I’ll wait. I don’t care how long it takes. I’ll wait for you to love me back.”
I kissed him softly, trying to tell him everything I couldn’t say.
Twisted Ties (Ties Series #2)
Jesse and Emma
I leaned against the island as I watched him. I would never get tired of looking at him. Every little detail about him amazed me. He set the bottle down on the counter and walked over to me.
“I think we have some unfinished business.”
“What?”
“We never got to finish what we started in the elevator earlier.”
“Oh.”
Heat engulfed me as he stared at me. A hunger was in his eyes that couldn’t be denied. Thunder rumbled outside, causing me to jump. I’d been so distracted by his gaze that I’d forgotten about the storm that was upon us. He raised his hand and cupped my cheek. I closed my eyes as I felt his skin against mine.
God, I’ve waited so long for his touch.
I couldn’t wait anymore, and the look in his eyes told me that I didn’t have to. His other hand went to my waist to pull me closer. I stumbled, but I caught myself by grabbing his shirt.
He leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. I fisted my hands in his shirt as I clung to him. I never wanted to let go. I released his shirt long enough to grab the bottom of it and pull it over his head. His chest and stomach were hard as I ran my hands across him. I couldn’t believe how much he’d changed over the past two years. He’d always been in shape, but I could see that he was no longer the boy I’d met. In his place was a man.
I looked up to see him watching me silently as I explored him. His eyes were filled with heat, but he didn’t move a muscle. I leaned forward and kissed around his nipple. His chest rose and fell quickly, but he remained frozen. My tongue darted out and flicked across his nipple, my eyes never leaving his face. He closed his eyes and clenched his jaw.
“Why are you just standing there?” I asked.
The Jesse I knew would have thrown me over his shoulder and taken me to the bedroom by now.
“You’re in charge,” he said simply.
“I like that.”
I pulled his head down, so I could kiss him. My tongue slipped between his lips, and I explored his mouth. He grabbed my hips and squeezed as he tried to stay in control. I kissed along his jaw and down his neck. I could feel his heart beating in his chest as I pressed against him.
I reached forward and undid the button on his jeans, making sure to brush my hand against his straining cock. A small moan escaped him despite his attempt to hold it in. I pulled his jeans down, taking his boxers with them. He stepped out of them and kicked them to the side. My eyes roamed his body, taking in every inch of him.
I kissed his chest and then flicked my tongue over first one nipple and then the other. I kissed a trail down the hard muscles of his stomach as I dropped to my knees in front of him. His breath hitched as I took him in my hand and started rubbing up and down his shaft. It was clear just how much he wanted me. I smiled as I leaned forward and ran my tongue along his shaft. He groaned as he grabbed the counter.
“Emma…”
He moaned as I did it again. Before he could say anything else, I wrapped my lips around just his tip, and I sucked gently. He held on to the counter with one hand while he grabbed my head with the other. I expected him to force me to take him deeper, but he didn’t. Instead, he simply ran his fingers through my hair as I continued to tease him.
I swirled my tongue over his tip just before I took him deeper. I suctioned my lips tightly around him as I slowly pulled away. As soon as I reached the end of his shaft, I opened my mouth and drew him back in. I did this over and over until he stopped me.
“Emma, you have to stop, or I’m going to come.”
I ignored him as I started sucking harder.
“Emma, please…”
I released him only to grab his shaft. He cursed as I squeezed hard. His body tightened, and he came all over my hand.
“Jesus,” he groaned as he finished.
I stood and walked to the sink to wash my hands. When I was done, I turned and came face-to-face with him. I hadn’t heard him walk up behind me. His lips were on mine instantly. He pushed against me until my back was against the counter. Our bodies were pressed tightly together as he continued to kiss me.
“It’s my turn,” he whispered in my ear. “There’s something I never told you before.”
I was almost afraid to ask. “And that would be?”
“You probably figured it out already, but I like rough sex.”
“You were always gentle with me,” I said, confused by his admission.
“I didn’t want to scare you. You were still figuring everything out. Last time, I was rougher than I was when we were together before. I could barely hold it in.”
“Nothing you do could ever scare me.”
“I hope you mean that because I don’t want to hold back any longer.”
He picked me up as he started kissing me again. I wrapped my legs around him and moaned as I felt him growing hard against my body. He sat me down on the table and tore off my shirt. My bra followed. He dropped them to the floor, and helped me shimmy out of my jeans and underwear. As his eyes traveled over my naked body, I didn’t feel self-conscious
like I had last time in my dorm room. Instead, I felt beautiful. He wanted me, and I was going to let him have exactly what he wanted.
Once he had me naked, he pushed me down until I was lying on my back. He wasted no time as he leaned over me and took my nipple into his mouth. He wasn’t gentle as he sucked on it. I cried out as he bit down. He didn’t do it hard enough to really hurt me. It was just enough to mix pleasure with pain.
His fingers found my core and thrust in quickly. My head fell back on the table as he thrust them in and out again and again. Instinct took over as I tried to close my legs.
“Not a chance.” He grabbed both of my knees and jerked my legs apart.
I moaned as his mouth covered my clit. His tongue flicked across it, causing my hips to come off the table. He licked a trail from my clit to my core. I cried out his name when I couldn’t take anymore. My body convulsed off the table as I came—hard.
As I unraveled beneath him, he never stopped his attack, prolonging my orgasm. When my body finally relaxed, he stood up and pulled me to the edge of the table. He grabbed my hips, and after he positioned himself at my entrance, he rocked into me. My body was still getting used to having him inside me again, and it hurt a bit at first as I adjusted to his size. He waited until I nodded, and then he pulled out and pushed back into me. He went slow, taking his time with each thrust. Each time he entered, he ground his hips against me, driving me mad.
“Go faster.”
“I told you, I like it rough, not fast.” He continued to torture me.
“I can’t take it,” I pleaded. This slow-and-hard was driving me mad.
He slipped out and didn’t thrust back in as I’d expected.
“Tell me exactly what you want me to do,” he said.
“I already did. I want you to go fast.”
“If you’re sure…” He trailed off.
He entered me again, and his thrusts were fast but shallow. He was just playing with me.
“Jesse, please!”
“I’m only doing what you told me.”
“Fine! I want you to go fast and hard!”
“That’s all you had to say,” he teased.
He plunged deeply into me before pulling out and doing it again. He increased his speed with each thrust until I felt like I was going to explode. My fingers gripped the table to keep me from sliding back with the force of his thrusts. I knew he was close, but he was refusing to come without me. I reached between us and ran my thumb across my sensitive clit. He growled and started thrusting harder as he watched me pleasure myself.
“Fuck!” he groaned as he pulled out suddenly.
My eyes widened, and my hand stopped. “Did I do something wrong?”
“No. I just want to watch you do that.”
“Oh.” My hand refused to move.
“Please, Emma…” He took my hand and guided it to my core. “I want to watch.”
I knew I couldn’t do it if I saw him staring at me. I closed my eyes as I pushed two fingers inside me over and over again. It was nothing compared to him, but I was so turned-on that I would take whatever I could get. I moved my hand up to my clit and ran my thumb over it again.
“I just want to take a picture of you as you are now—spread out on my table and playing with yourself—and hang it on my fucking wall. Jesus.”
I kept my eyes closed as I continued to rub. I was right at the edge, and all I needed was that little push. The next thing I knew, he thrust hard and deep into me. I cried out as I came around him. He thrust two more times before he came inside of me. My body was slick with sweat as I tried to catch my breath. I’d never experienced anything like that before.
“That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen,” Jesse said before he kissed me.
“I promised you a long time ago that I would let you watch.”
“You did.”
He pushed off the table and helped me stand. I reached down to pick up my clothes, but he stopped me as he grabbed me. He pulled me back until my ass was tight against his still hard dick. He nudged my legs apart as he shoved between my legs with his body.
“You can’t possibly want to go again.”
“I’m going to fuck you all night. I have two years to make up for. It’ll be a while before I can come again though. Let’s see how many times I can make you come before then.”
I moaned as he rubbed against me. I was still sensitive.
“I don’t think I can,” I whispered.
“I think you’re wrong. Stay bent over, and spread your legs apart.”
I did as he’d said. He smacked my ass hard before slipping back into me. I moaned as he leaned over me and tweaked my nipples. He was going to be the death of me. He released my nipples and grabbed my hips as he thrust in and out of me. He’d taken me from behind before, but it had been nothing like this. If he hadn’t kept his grip on me, my legs would have given out. I panted as he continued to shove deep inside me. I felt myself building again and fast. He reached between my legs and flicked my clit as he thrust roughly into me. I cried out in ecstasy as I came, but he never stopped.
Breaking Alexandria
Lexi and Joel
I still couldn’t find my underwear, so I decided to skip them. He grinned as he watched me pull on my shorts.
“Looking for these?” he asked as he held up my underwear.
I walked over to the bed and held out my hand. “Come on, I need to hurry. Give them to me.”
“Make me,” he taunted.
I grumbled as I went to grab them, but he held them just out of my reach.
“Damn it, Joel.”
He reached up and pulled me back onto the bed. “Maybe I don’t want you to go home. Maybe I should hold your underwear for ransom, so you’ll stay.”
“Keep them. I’ll get them another time.”
I tried to sit up, but he kept me pinned against him.
“Stay for a little while longer. We can light up and have some fun.”
“I can’t go home stoned. That’s just asking for trouble.”
“But you could go home thoroughly fucked,” he said as he ran his fingers down my back.
I shivered. “I could, but I need to leave.”
“I’ll make it quick.” He started pulling my shorts down my legs.
“Joel…”
“Shh…you know you want to.”
Of course I wanted to, but I was already in so much trouble.
He silenced my protests as he rolled me onto my back. His naked body was tight against mine, and I could feel just how much he wanted me. He tweaked both of my nipples with his fingers, making me moan.
Fuck it. Going home will have to wait.
“Oh fuck,” I said as he nudged my opening with his dick.
He leaned down and ran his tongue across my throat and then across my breasts. I arched my back, trying to get as close to him as possible. His hand traveled down my body to my core, and he started rubbing my clit. His dick was still teasing me at my entrance. I tried to adjust my body, so he would enter.
“I thought you had to go home,” he taunted.
“I do, but I thought you said you wanted to fuck me.”
“Oh, I do. Grab the bedposts.”
I did as he’d said, preparing myself for his entry. He didn’t disappoint. He slammed into me hard enough that I had to hold on to the bedposts to keep myself from moving up the bed. I gasped out his name as he pulled out and ran his thumb along my clit.
God, I’m going to kill him for torturing me.
“Again,” I said as I shifted, trying to force him to enter me.
“You like it rough, don’t you, baby?” he teased.
“You know I do,” I groaned.
He ran his hands over my body before grabbing my hips and thrusting into me again. Over and over, he slammed into me until I was gasping for breath. He wasn’t gentle, and I hadn’t expected him to be. It was just the way we were. He liked rough sex, and I was happy to oblige.
I wrapped my l
egs around his waist to allow him to go deeper as I met him thrust for thrust. His grip on me tightened as he came closer to his release. I couldn’t hold out much longer either. I was so close. He continued to pound into me as he reached between us. He flicked my clit and sent me screaming into my orgasm. My legs clamped tighter around him as I came. His thrusts became harder and more erratic as he came with me.
My body went limp. Once my orgasm left me, I could see again. Joel was panting above me with his forehead resting against mine. After his breathing returned to normal, he slipped out and rolled over to his side.
“I told you I’d make it quick,” he said as he grinned over at me.
Shattered Ties (Ties Series #1)
Jesse and Emma
“A shower sounds good.” I grinned, hoping she would invite me to go with her. “Do you need any help? I’ll be glad to offer my assistance if you do.”
She laughed. “Sure, why not? But you’re only washing me.”
“I can behave.”
“We’ll see.” She unzipped one of her bags to pull out her toiletries and a pair of pajamas.
I did the same and followed her into the bathroom. She slipped out of the sweatpants and T-shirt that she’d worn on the plane and threw them down on the floor. She reached behind her to unclasp her bra, but I put my hands over hers.
“I’ve got it,” I murmured.
“Thanks,” she whispered.
I unsnapped it and pushed the straps down her arms until it fell to the floor in front of her. She shimmied out of her boy shorts, and I took off my shoes and peeled off my shirt and pants. My boxers went next, and then we were both fully naked, inches away from each other. When I ran my fingertips across her shoulders, she shivered.
“I thought you were going to behave.”
I grinned as I let my hands fall to my sides. “Sorry. I forgot.”
“Sure you did.” She stepped forward and turned on the water.
As she walked into the mist, I followed.
“I’ll wash you, and then you can wash me,” I told her as I grabbed a washcloth and her body wash.
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