7. Jessa
seven
Jessa
“ O ur relationship might be fake, but I swear I won't let you come all over my sheets with your own hand.”
I gasp at the sound of Bay's voice, and remember I'm naked in his bed with my hand between my legs, my fingers rubbing against my clit. Well, not anymore. Right now, my hand is still waiting to see what he'll do.
I don't want a fake relationship with Bay—I want something real.
"What if I don't want it to be fake, Bay?" I slide out of bed, the moonlight shining through the window illuminating my way to find him in the room. "Make love to me, Bay." I run my hands down his bare chest. "Make me yours."
His arms wrap around my waist, pulling me close, as his lips crash down on mine—a kiss meant to claim or control. I'm not sure, and at this point, I don't care.
"Are you sure?" He breaks off the kiss, his eyes searching mine in the moonlight.
"Yes, Bay, I want you—I want this." I reach for the elastic waistband of his sweatpants and push the fabric down his hips, freeing his cock.
He quickly steps out of his pants, “Let me taste you.” He whispers against my lips as he backs me up against the bed until the backs of my knees hit the bed and I fall back as he falls with me, cushioning me in his strong arms.
He works his way down my body, licking and sucking every inch. My nipples are especially sensitive, puckering at the slightest touch of his tongue. He swirls his tongue around each one before taking it into his mouth and sucking, causing my hips to shoot off the bed, as I moan his name.
“Bay, that feels so good.”
He continues exploring my body with his mouth until he reaches my pussy. He pauses slightly, causing my body to throb with need.
“Please, Bay.” I wiggle my hips, pressing my core into his face, silently begging him to keep going.
Taking the hint, he dives into my pussy, running his tongue along my slit, making me wiggle even more. Until finally, he thrusts his tongue into me before flicking my clit with his tongue over and over until my whole body tightens, then shakes in release.
“Oh, Bay, that was incredible.” He made me feel so good. I want him to feel just as good. “It’s my turn to return the favor.” I reach for him, but he grabs my hands, holding them over my head and pinning them to the bed as he presses his chest against mine, keeping me in place.
“Not yet. I’m barely holding on. I need to be inside you now.” He growls, sounding more animal than human. "But before we do this, I need to tell you something." He pauses. "I'm a virgin. I've never done this before—never wanted to before you."
"Oh, Bay. I'm a virgin too. You're the only one I've wanted to do this with." He loosens his grip on my hands, letting me trail my hands down his back.
"Are you sure?" He asks as he notches his cock at my entrance and pushes the head inside of me. My muscles clamp around the pleasant intrusion, making him shudder. He pauses. “Are you ok?”
“I will be if you start moving.” I tease.
He pushes the rest of the way inside me with a smile, bursting through my barrier and claiming me as his.
I buck my hips, causing him to piston in and out of me at an insane pace.
His fingers dance across my clit until I cry out, “Oh, Bay, yes. That feels so good. Don’t stop.
” I moan against his mouth as his lips crash down on mine, causing me to come around his cock, my body shaking at the intense feeling.
Seconds later, he follows me over the edge, shooting his cum deep inside of me, making me his in the most primal way.
He bends down and kisses my lips. “Thank you. That was amazing. I’m glad I waited until I found you.”
“And I’m glad I waited for you, Bay."
“I’m going to spend the rest of our lives reminding you every day who you belong to now that our relationship is no longer fake.”