Embracing Juliette (Texas Heroes: Station 9 #1)

Chapter 35

35

Dylan

“ J uls, we need to leave now if we want to be on time.”

“Almost ready!” She sounded out of breath, rushing as usual to get ready.

I walked into her bedroom to see if I could help move things along, but I froze the second my eyes landed on her. In her black panties and matching bra, bent over rummaging through a drawer, her ass looking delectable, she nearly brought me to my knees. My pulse pounded, all the blood rushing south. I stood there quietly, my eyes roving over every inch of her body, memorizing the image. I wanted to touch and taste every inch of her. I wanted to bend her over the bed and take her from behind so I could feel and see her just like this. This woman did crazy things to me.

“Damn, Juls, I came to help, but I think we’ll be even later now.”

“Why? What’s wrong?” she spun around, her pretty eyes wide with surprise.

“Not a single thing is wrong. Everything is perfect.”

Now she looked confused. She was adorable, so innocent and sexy all at the same time. Her gaze followed my hand as I adjusted myself and those honey gold eyes widened further when she saw the unmistakable bulge in my suddenly too-tight jeans. Her eyes, now filled with excitement and heat, snapped to mine.

She took a step towards me, and I quickly closed the distance, the need to touch her almost overwhelming. My arms wrapped around her, my mouth crashed down onto hers. I didn’t want to take it slow. I wanted to devour her. Her mouth opened with a gasp, and I plunged inside, licking deep in her mouth. My hands slid down to cup the ass that had ignited my need. She whimpered into my mouth, her tongue dueling with mine, and with a little tug from me, she wrapped her legs around my waist. I carried her to the bed and followed her down, unable to pull myself away for even a second.

I kissed my way down her body, my fingers, my mouth, my eyes savoring her soft skin. I sucked and nipped the mounds above her bra until she squirmed under me. She clawed at my back, moaning and arching, begging for more. I unclasped and pulled off her bra, loving the way her breasts bounced free. I took one in each hand and squeezed and caressed, groaning at the way they filled my hands with their weight. A perfect handful.

Working my way down her body, I dragged her lacy panties off. I kissed my way back up the inside of her leg, savoring her shivers and moans, before I stopped with a nip at the top of her thigh and leaned up. Her nails dug into my sides as she tried to pull me back to her.

I quickly pulled my clothes off and slid a condom on as she watched, her eyes filled with contentment and eagerness that I felt deep in my chest. I flipped Juliette onto her belly and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. Perfection.

“Is that okay, Juls? Does anything hurt?” She was much better, but still not quite as healed as she pretended to be.

“It’s good.”

I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed hard. Juliette gasped and pushed back into me.

“You like that?”

“Mmm.” Her sweet, wordless yes.

I continued to knead her ass with one hand, while the other moved down, one finger flicking her clit, then sliding through her folds, not stopping until I pressed against the pucker of her ass.

“Oh!”

I repeated it, adding more pressure, with a little circle around her clit, then my fingertip dipped into her opening just enough to rub around the rim, before finally pressing on her asshole as much as I dared without penetrating.

She screamed my name.

Fuck yeah, she liked that. I repeated it a few more times, pressing harder everywhere, watching her ass redden from my rough caresses, her hole pucker and open with her excitement.

“More, please,” she moaned, her arms and legs trembling.

Using both hands, all at once, I flicked her clit, two fingers slid inside her, and I pressed against her back hole. The triple assault did it. Her arms collapsed, her face pressed against the mattress, her ass pressed towards me.

“Dylan!” She screamed into the mattress, as she pulsed around my fingers.

As the tension started to ease from her body, I was already spreading her thighs further apart and lining myself up behind her.

“Ready, baby?”

“Yes!”

I pushed myself into her and in one smooth motion, I was deeper than ever before. I couldn’t move yet. Blood roaring in my ears, muscles tight, I was holding onto my control by a thread.

Juliette took control, rocking herself forward, then slamming back into me. A growl tore from my chest. The sounds of our breaths and moans, of our bodies slamming together, my balls smacking against her ass, filled the room. It was loud and so fucking hot.

I wasn’t going to last. I moved one hand to her hip, urging her into a faster rhythm. The other hand pinched her nipple. She fell over the edge again with a scream and I was right behind her.

We lay on the bed, facing each other, waiting for our heartbeats to slow and our breath to return.

“Incredible,” I breathed against her mouth, whispering kisses all over her lips, her nose, her jaw, her forehead. I felt her smile against me.

That smile was everything. My girl, satisfied and feeling good in my arms, was my everything. This, right here, was the only thing I needed in the world. “I love you, Juliette.”