Chapter 16 #2
Stepping into the shower, she allowed the hot water to wash over her.
It had been a long first twelve hours, and she knew the next six would probably be just as long.
They had two people out, so four of them were splitting their shifts on top of working their own.
They needed more nurses, but Jalen knew they wouldn’t get any until the beginning of the year.
Once she was finished with her shower, she turned off the water, stepped out, grabbed the towel, and dried herself off before slipping into his t-shirt and boxers. They smelled like him, his laundry detergent, and she brought the collar of the shirt up to her nose to smell it.
She grabbed her scrubs along with the towels and went into the bedroom. Jalen set her clothes down on the dresser before looking around for a hamper. When she didn’t find one, she went back out into the hall. She saw light coming from down the hall and figured it was Rohan’s room.
She walked down the hall, stopping short when she got to the doorway. She swallowed thickly. He’d taken off his sweatpants and was only in a pair of boxer briefs that left nothing to the imagination. It wasn’t even that they were that tight; she knew from her short experience that he was blessed.
“What’s up?” he asked, and her eyes snapped up from his dick.
“Oh...um. I just wanted to know where to put the towels.”
“I’ll take them,” he said, approaching her.
Jalen could only nod as her eyes roamed over him again. She knew mildly that he’d taken the towels out of her hand as her other came up and touched his chest. His finger tipping her chin up had her pulling her hand away as if she’d been burned.
“You must be tired.”
Jalen bit her bottom lip. “Yeah, I guess I am. I should probably go lie down. It’ll take me a minute to fall asleep.”
Rohan nodded slowly. “Or, you can stay and let me put you to sleep.”
She swallowed thickly. “I...don’t think we should have sex,” she replied honestly.
“I didn’t say we should.”
“You said you’d keep your hands to yourself.”
“I did,” he started, gripping her chin. “I never said anything about my tongue.”
Jalen felt her stomach clench. It was like someone had ignited a flame with the heat that struck between her legs. He released her as he turned to head towards the bed.
“You can leave and go to sleep, and nothing between us will change. Or you can close the door and let me put you to sleep, and nothing between us will change.”
She was doing it before she realized it. The click of the door resounded loudly in the room, and she wondered why he’d asked her to close it since they were the only ones in the house. She figured it was to give her two options. One that wasn’t simply lying on the bed.
She moved over to the opposite side of the bed from where he was and sat down, watching him look her over. She felt like prey, and she supposed at that moment she was. At least, prey that had offered themselves up.
Once he was on the bed, he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her to the middle, laying her down with her legs on either side of him. He grabbed the band of the boxers and pulled them down her legs, placing them to the side. His eyes held hers the entire time.
The thought occurred to Jalen that he was looking for any discomfort in her eyes. Something that would give away what she wouldn’t say.
Slowly, he leaned down, and at the first swipe of his tongue, Jalen expelled the breath she hadn’t known she’d been holding, and he groaned.
The vibration of it went straight to the center of her pussy.
His tongue dove between her lips, and he gave her long, slow licks.
It was as if he were trying to savor her taste.
Get every bit that he could on his tongue.
She didn’t know how long this had gone on. She felt as if it had been an hour when, in actuality, it had only been a couple of minutes. He took her clit into his mouth, sucking on it, and she thought she would cum instantly from the contact.
All of his actions were deliberate, slowly building her to where she needed to be. Without thinking, her hands went down to lace into his hair, and she pulled softly. He didn’t seem to mind it, only sucked harder.
Jalen’s hips moved of their own accord as Rohan used the tip of his tongue to push on her clit as he sucked, adding more pressure.
She felt it building within her, and she knew this one would be more intense than the one she had on her couch with him.
“Fuck, I’m cumming!”
She’d barely gotten the words out when her orgasm was overtaking her body.
Her legs shook, and he released her clit.
For that, she was thankful. Had he continued, she was sure she wouldn’t be able to handle it, and that thought made her realize that everything she experienced with him would be just as intense.
He licked up her slit, causing her to jump before coming from between her legs and pecking her on the lips.
“Next time, I get to take my time,” he told her before getting off the bed.
He returned a couple of minutes later, cleaning her up, and Jalen pulled the boxers back on while he was taking the towel back to the bathroom. She was just about to get off the bed when he returned.
“My wanting to put you to sleep meant right there in that spot,” he told her with a raised brow, and Jalen nodded, slipping under the comforter.
Rohan slid in on the other side and picked up a remote, turning the lights off. “I’ll stay on my side. I promise,” he informed, and Jalen could tell he was smirking in the dark.
Moving over until she was against his arm, she waited for him to wrap it around her before laying her head on his chest. She didn’t know if this really counted because she would only be there for a few hours, but it had been a very long while since she had stayed over at someone else's place, and this was nice.