Chapter 17
CHAPTER 17
JOE
A few months later…
Jane’s exquisite white flesh turns pink from my slap and I move my hand to her hip, grabbing on tight, coiling her hair around my other hand, giving it a gentle tug.
She arches her back. “Yes, baby.”
I slam into her a few more times, sending us both into a spiral of orgasms, and we collapse onto the rug.
Unable to catch my breath, I gently press my lips against her shoulder, sliding them to her nape to lick the small lotus tattoo. She shivers and I wrap my arms and legs around her.
“Well, that’s a good way to christen the new study,” she jokes, and moves closer, rubbing that fine ass against me.
“I think so.” I plant a kiss on her temple, then nip at the shell of her ear. “So, you like it?”
She turns her head toward me. She’s not looking at me, but the sun hits her eyes, illuminating shades of jade.
“Are you kidding? It’s the best. I particularly like the posters.”
I smile against her shoulder. “Those were hard to find.”
For the past few weeks, in my spare time, I’ve been transforming my old room into a study for Jane. Filled with cushy seating, fully stocked bookshelves, and a collection of our favorite John Hughes movie posters, the room is the perfect haven for when she’s had a rough day at work.
“Well, I love them.” She rolls over to face me. “And I love that you did this for me. It’s the most amazing birthday present ever.”
She kisses the tip of my nose, but her hand slides down my chest to my crotch and she palms my dick. “I’ll never be able to thank you enough.”
I moan when she strokes me. “But you can certainly keep trying.”
I swallow her giggle with a kiss, swinging her over until she’s straddling me, her gorgeous curls tumbling around her face. I tuck them behind her ear, then slide my hands to her breasts. She rolls her head around with a happy sigh, rocking her hips against mine.
“I can’t believe there was a time we weren’t doing this,” I say, bringing her chest to mine and hugging her.
She kisses my neck. “I know. It’s unreal.”
“Are you happy?”
“Of course, I am. You?”
“Never been happier.”
“Good.”
She sways, sliding her core along my cock. I frame her face with my hands and bring her gaze to mine.
“Jane.”
She stops, her brow dipped. “Yes, Joe?”
“I love you.”
“And I love you.” She pulls my hand to her mouth, kissing the inside of my palm.
“I think we should get a dog.”
When she laughs, her body vibrates against me in the most pleasurable way. She continues swaying and leans down to whisper in my ear, “Okay, but he’s not allowed on the couch.”