Chapter 18
Jamie
Jamie’s breath came in shallow bursts as he pressed against her, the heat between them unbearable.
She was so fucking needy, and yet he refused to give in. Not yet.
He could see her pulse racing in her neck, her body trembling against his as she struggled to hold back.
She was so fucking desperate to have him inside her, but he wanted to push her to the edge first.
“You’ll get what you want, when I allow it.” He kissed her again, slow and dirty, savouring the taste.
Her breasts squished into his chest as her body squirmed, seeking that friction she was craving.
Jamie gripped her thighs tighter, his full, hard dick still edging her pussy.
“This is a little lesson is patience, love. Do you want it?” he asked, his voice dripping with authority.
“Yes,” she breathed. “Very much.”
“Look at you,” he murmured, full of admiration. “So fucking eager for me. I can feel how badly you need me, and it’s fucking beautiful.”
He brushed a thumb over her swollen lip. “You’re exactly where you need to be. Giving yourself to me like this…so wet and willing.”
He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear, sending visible prickles all over her skin. “I like it when you beg, love.”
With a firm grip, he pulled her hair, forcing her head back, exposing her throat. His lips traced a line along her jaw, flickering over the pulse in her neck and tasting the heat radiating from her skin.
“Oh, God… I’m begging… Please…”
“You feel so fucking good wrapped around me.”
Her breathing hitched, her hips trying to grind against him, but he pulled back a fraction and held her still. “Not yet, love. I’m in control.”
His mouth hunted hers, his breath hot against her lips. “You’re mine right now. All mine. And you’ll wait until I’m ready to fuck you the way you deserve.”
Shannon sighed a whimper. “Jamie…”
“Patience.”
His lips brushed against hers, pulling away just before she could kiss him. She let out a soft groan of frustration that was music to his ears.
“You’ll get it when I say so.”
He gave her one last, teasing kiss on her neck, sinking his teeth into her soft skin before pulling back to meet her eyes .
“On a scale of ‘kiss me’ to ‘fuck me hard,’ where are you, Shannon?”
Her breath hitched, and her voice came out raw with desperation. “God, Jamie… please. Don’t tease me anymore. Just fuck me already.”
He grinned, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. “Well, as you asked so nicely...”
His hands gripped her hips as he pushed in deep, staying there for a heartbeat, savouring the way she sucked him in.
“You’ve been so patient, Shannon,” he murmured. “I’ll learn all your desires and fulfil every one of them.”
He pulled his hips back, then thrust forward, filling her tight pussy in a single, deep stroke. When she gasped, her inner walls clamping around him, he groaned at the tightness.
Jamie held still for a moment, letting her adjust, savouring the way she clung to him. Her hips shifted, trying to get more of him, and he grinned, his grip on her hips tightening.
“You want me to continue?” he asked.
She nodded, her breath ragged, and he wasted no time, pounding into her harder this time, setting a punishing rhythm. His hand came down on her ass with a sharp, satisfying smack.
“You take me so well, you’ve earned this.”
With every thrust, he built the tension, pushing her closer to the edge. He loved how her body quivered, her muscles tightening as she tried to hold herself together .
“Don’t you dare come until I say so,” he warned, his thrusts becoming deeper, more relentless.
She gasped, her nails digging into his back as she struggled to maintain control. He could read the desperate need in her eyes, but he didn’t give in.
He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing down hard as he continued to fuck her, each stroke pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
Shannon was a fucking wild ride, and she was about to make him explode within seconds of thrusting into her tight, greedy entrance.
Her insides clung to his dick like a warm glove, milking his length and shooting shocks of pleasure through his body.
Tight muscles squeezed him so damn hard he swore she was the best fuck he’d ever had.
His heart thundered in his chest as the intoxicating smell of her skin, laced with arousal, filled his nostrils. Her pussy’s perfect fit pulled him back in every damn time.
And the constant, possessive biting of his shoulder only made him harder, more driven, more out of control.
“You’re so close,” he snarled through gritted teeth. “I can sense it… Just wait…”
He clung on, struggling to keep himself from blowing his load. The desire pulsed inside him, threatening to snap at any moment.
He’d always had a thing for leather, for red lace lingerie, but those fantasies had become predictable. He’d never expected a simple pair of cotton panties to drive him so damn wild.
Her breathing turned erratic, then deep and steady as he slowed the pace. He sensed her struggling to obey, her body craving a release. Her nails scratched his shoulders, sending hot flares through him.
He fucking loved it. Got off on knowing she’d marked him.
“You love when I take control, don’t you?” he whispered, his hand coming down hard on her ass with a slap that made her yelp, the sting making her even wetter. “That’s it. Keep taking it like I know you can.”
Her eyes locked with his, those ocean-blue depths pleading with him to just let her go, to let her fall.
“You look so fucking beautiful when you’re desperate.”
She crushed her cherry-red lips to his, the kiss violent and passionate, as if trying to make him lose control.
“Please,” she muttered into his mouth.
But he held back, determined to push her further.
He slapped her ass harder this time and smiled to himself when she cried out. “You think you deserve it? You think you deserve to come?”
For a moment, she was still, her body trembling against him and then her lips parted, and the words came rushing out, broken and raw.
“Please, Jamie,” she pleaded. “I can’t wait any longer. I need to. Please, let me come. I’ll do anything… just please.”
The way she begged, the sweet vulnerability in her voice, hit him like a tidal wave. Every inch of him surged with hunger. Her need was so overwhelming, so pure.
“Fuck,” he muttered under his breath. “You beg so fucking well. You more than deserve it. Come all over my dick, love.”
The moment his dick pounded inside her, claiming her pussy, giving her everything she’d begged for, his balls lifted.
And when she finally broke, the tattered way she moaned his name fuelled a fire deep inside him.
Her pussy convulsed around him, her muscles tightening in a way that made it impossible to hold himself back.
She came hard, her thighs clamped around his hips, quivering with an intensity that almost stole his breath.
The way she cried out, so fucking needy, sent a jolt of dark heat through his veins.
His hips snapped forward, forcing himself deeper, her release triggering his. He grunted with the force of it, his hold on her strong.
Ecstasy rushed over him as he shot cum into the condom, yearning for it to flood her pussy instead.
“Fuck!” he grunted. “You feel so fucking perfect.”
With her legs still wrapped around his hips, Shannon met his gaze. Her lips curled into a sly, satisfied smile as she spoke with that seductive, rasping voice that always drove him crazy.
“Would you like that bacon butty now, Jamie?”
Jamie chuckled, still panting.
“I’ll need extra bacon after that,” he said, his large hands squeezing her ass, the playful touch a stark contrast to the intensity.
But as his lips hovered next to hers, his stomach clenched. For a moment, he hesitated, torn between pulling away and staying for the rest of the afternoon.
His heart pounded a little harder in his chest, and his lips nudged forward, settling on hers.
He let them stay there, just resting, as if time itself had slowed. He savoured the salty taste of her, the softness of her mouth, and the warmth of her against him.
Then he kissed her with a slow, tender pace, releasing a moment of clarity in the aftermath. He should zip up his jeans and head home, break the spell and keep things on his terms, but he couldn’t bring himself to pull away.
One more kiss became a mind-blowing kiss.
A game-changing kiss.
And in that moment, Jamie realised, with a jolt that surprised him, that he might have just crossed a line he didn’t know how to come back from.