20. Jet
Chapter 20
Jet
“Kiss me,” she urges, threading her fingers through my hair.
“Ava,” I breathe out her name, the sound sweet on my tongue as I pull her into my lap so that she straddles me. I grasp her hips and roll them, grinding her onto my aching dick.
“Keep doing it,” I instruct as I lift my hands to her face and cup her cheeks so I can kiss her back properly.
She moans around my tongue, her hips circling in my lap as she keeps the motion going.
“Good girl,” I rasp, pulling my lips from hers so I can lift the silk camisole pajama top over her head. I latch straight back onto her lips. She moans as I tilt her head and deepen our kiss.
“Feed them to me,” I groan against her lips.
She looks at me with hooded lids. “What? ”
I slide my lips to her neck, kissing beneath her ear. “Your breasts, Ava. Put them in my mouth before I bite.” My teeth graze over her skin and she shivers.
I dip my head so my mouth can meet the perfect peak she’s offering up to me. I suck on her nipple, relishing the way her hips buck against me.
“And the other,” I groan.
She holds her other breast, meeting me halfway as I sink down onto it, cursing as I lap it with my tongue.
“Jet.” She shudders as I suck hard and slide a hand straight into her sleep shorts. Her wetness coats my fingers, drawing a needy little whimper from her lips.
I look up into her face as I roll my tongue over her. Her cheeks are flushed, and her hair is falling out of her band, flowing over them. She leans down to kiss me, but I stop her, pressing my wet fingers to her lips and holding her eyes. She runs her tongue over them.
I watch her, desperately trying to hold on to some semblance of restraint as I picture flipping her over and burying myself inside her. I could crush her if I get carried away. Ruin her forever.
“What’s wrong?” Her brows pinch and she moves back.
“Nothing.” I reach for her, wrapping my palms around her face, pulling it to mine. “Nothing,” I repeat, sliding my tongue past her lips again. My heart thunders at her tiny gasp as I devour her.
Her fingers go to the buttons on my shirt, and she starts undoing them one by one, working her hips over my dick with breathy little pants .
“Stop.” I place my hands over hers and lift them away from the fabric. Confusion mars her face before I yank each side of my shirt.
The sound of ripping fabric pierces the night air.
“Don’t you like that one?” Her lips twist into a smile.
“I don’t like anything that gets in the way of being naked with you on my cock.”
We become a tangle of hands as we kiss and moan our way out of my pants and her shorts. I grab onto her hips, pulling her back over me as I widen my thighs. I pause, holding her still as she tries to bring our bare skin together.
“What is it?”
“I just…” I reach up and tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear.
She frowns and shifts. Her inner thigh brushes against the head of my cock, and I swallow the flare of arousal that ignites in my veins.
“I’m so fucking sorry, Ava.”
I don’t give her time to soak in my words. I don’t want her to change her mind. To take this all away. I grab her hips and thrust up into her, pulling her down forcefully onto my dick.
“Jet,” she cries out, curling her fingers around the back of my neck and gripping it.
“Eyes on me.”
She lifts her heavy lids and holds my eyes as I bring her up and back down on my cock.
“Ride me, Ava. ”
I cup her breasts and roll her nipples as they bounce in my hands with each movement of her hips.
“That’s it. Take what you need,” I groan.
She whimpers, grinding her hips each time I bottom out inside her, desperately chasing friction for her clit. Her hand drops to it as her pussy ripples around me.
“No.” I lift it away, kissing the inside of her wrist. “I’m the one who makes you come now. That orgasm belongs to my cock.”
“I can’t, I’ve never—”
“But you will. I’ll make sure of it. And when you do, you better chant my name.”
I drive up inside her, making her shudder.
“How do you know?” she pants as I grip her hips and guide her down onto me harder.
“You told me on the flight to New York.”
She frowns, pink staining her cheeks. “What else did I say?”
“Nothing.” I bite my bottom lip with a hiss as she clenches around me. “Fuck, you feel good.”
I tighten my grip on her hips, making her ride me faster. My gaze falls to where I’m disappearing inside her body. Our combined skin shines with arousal in the night air.
“Jesus, I need to come inside you, Ava. I need you… I need…” I grab her face and kiss her over and over. “You’re mine. No one else can have you, you hear me? I won’t allow it.”
“I don’t want anyone else,” she says against my frenzied kisses as I drop one hand to her clit .
“Tell me.”
“I want you,” she gasps as I slap her clit lightly.
“Fuck yeah, you do. Tell me why.”
“Because…” Her eyes roll in her head, and she struggles to kiss me back.
“Why, Ava?” I rasp.
“Because… because…”
“Look at me.”
She brings her eyes to mine at the exact moment I feel her release. Her body falls into mine, her perfect lips parting on a moan as she squeezes my cock, coating it in a fresh slick of arousal.
“Jet,” she cries.
I grab her chin, forcing her eyes to stay on mine as I rub her swollen clit into another orgasm.
“It’s too much.”
“It’s not. You can take it.”
She shakes around me, her body wringing the hell out of my cock. A third orgasm bursts quickly from her with a gasped cry.
“Good girl,” I groan. “You’re my good girl, Ava. Mine. I’ll never leave you alone. This is mine.” I pinch her clit, and she cries out against my lips.
“Say it.”
“Y-yours.”
“Mine,” I grunt as I grip one of her hips and slide her up and down me, lifting her body easily. Her legs are spread wide, but I part my thighs more, loving the way it stretches her pussy further and I can see how well she takes me. “I’m going to come inside you. You ready for it?”
She nods.
“Say it.”
“Please, Jet,” she screams as I jerk my hips harder.
The sound of my name on her lips fills my ears as my vision blurs. I struggle to hold her gaze, trying to anchor myself to her blue eyes as she witnesses me be fucking ripped apart because of her.
I grab her neck and bring her to me by her throat.
“Stay with me,” I choke as I spill deep inside her. “Ava, please,” I beg.
“I will.”
“Ava.” I crush my lips to hers as I empty inside her so hard my abs clench to the point of pain. “Ava, please,” I rasp. “Forgive me.”