Chapter 9 #2
I should have taken her jeans off, but it’s too late for that now. She wants to play this game, so let's see who taps out first.
The second my thumb finds her clit, she clamps her mouth shut and throws her head back. I want to leave a trail of bite marks across her skin, mark her so that I can look back later and know this was real, that even for a moment she was mine, but that can wait, for now.
“Let me hear you!” I growl, my demand clear, and I expect her to fight me, but instead, she does as I say. Her mouth falls open with a needy moan, and I feel her walls flutter around my fingers.
Holy shit, did she like being told what to do? Or was it just from what I’m doing to her pussy?
Guess I’ll have to find out.
“Fuck, Spence,” she whines, and I’ll be damned if that fucking nickname doesn’t sound like sin on her lips. I’d always fought with Zander when he called me that, but something about Jade saying it is hot as fuck.
Now I need to hear her scream it.
I move my finger faster on her clit, and her body reacts instantly as she clenches around me. She’s so close, and the closer she gets, the more she gives in to her own urges. Her hips rock faster as she loses herself in the pleasure she knows she can get from me.
I stop. Pulling my hands away from her, I let them fall to the bed next to me.
Man, if looks could kill, I’d be dead right now.
But she wanted to play, so that's what we're going to do.
“Wh...Why the hell did you stop?” she huffs, and I almost feel bad, but I won’t leave her wanting for long. Just long enough to push her.
“Sorry, my hand got tired.” I shrug and watch her eyes narrow, knowing she sees through my little charade.
With a groan of annoyance, she pushes off my chest to stand between my legs, glaring down at me. There are a few things I think she might do. Maybe take her pants off, or pull them up and stomp away, maybe beat my ass.
What I don’t expect is for her to reach for my jeans. With skilled fingers, she pops open the button and has my pants around my ankles before I can even think to voice a complaint. Not that I have any, but still, she’s fucking quick.
She pulls them down enough to let my cock spring free before she sinks to her knees, swallowing my cock as she goes.
“Fuck, Jade!” I roar, slamming my head back into the bed.
My fingers dig into the bare mattress since I’d stripped it of its sheets earlier as I try to control my urge to cum on the spot.
I don’t need to look at her to know she’s smiling.
Even with my dick down her throat, I can feel the pull of her lips, and somehow, that only makes it hotter.
It takes me a second to regain control, something she seems to be trying to stop me from doing, judging by how quickly she bobs up and down.
If I don’t get her mouth off me soon, I won’t have a hope of holding myself off.
Propping myself up on my elbows, I look down at her momentarily. I knew she would be a vision like this, but my imagination didn’t do it justice.
We’ll have to revisit this later.
Reaching out, I gather her hair in my hand before twisting it around my fist. Jade glares up at me through her lashes, and when our gaze meets, I can see the lust shine in her eyes, the desire and the triumph.
Whatever, she can win this round. It’s not like we won’t be doing this again. I have plenty of time to win later. Besides, I’m about to fuck her. I can’t see how that’s a loss in any sense of the word.
With her hair wrapped around my hand and every bit of self-control I possess, I pull her off of me.
She drags her teeth along my length, making goosebumps break out on my skin at the mix of pleasure and anticipation.
My cock falls from her mouth, and she licks her lips as if she can’t get enough.
I watch her tongue drag across her lip, and I know the sight of her on her knees like this for me will forever be burned into my brain.
Pushing up off the bed, I stand, pulling her with me. She comes willingly, but I don’t drop my hold on her hair.
“Take ‘em off,” I tell her, nodding down to her pants.
With a wicked grin, she presses her hands to her stomach, and I know this is going to be sweet torture to watch, but I can’t look away.
She slides them down her body until she hooks them into the side of her jeans and begins to work them down her legs.
She moves slowly, and I tighten my grip on her hair, giving a tug in an effort to make her move faster.
It does the opposite. Instead of moving faster, she leans into my hand with a hum of pleasure.
For the love of fuck.
Dropping her hair, I tug her jeans down before I step around her, pushing her onto the bed. She falls onto her hands and knees, jeans still around her ankles, as she looks over her shoulder at me.
This isn’t what I’d planned, but fuck it; if we keep this game up, I’m going to cum before I even get to feel her pussy squeezing around my cock, and that’s not an option.
I step up behind her, reaching out to palm her ass. She presses back into my touch as she drops to her elbows, leaving her ass in the air, begging me to fuck her.
Gripping my dick at the base, I move forward to press against her, sliding through her wetness with a shared moan before I reach her entrance.
I try to go slow, pressing forward until the head of my cock is inside of her, but Jade has other plans.
The second I pause, she rocks back hard, burying me fully inside of her.
I choke out a grunt of surprise as I feel her pussy clench around me.
We both let out a string of curses and strangled moans. I press a hand to her back, between her shoulders, to stop her from moving as I try to keep myself in check.
Best pussy I’ve ever had, but that’s no surprise.
Even so, I can’t let her run this show. She wanted me to fuck her, so that’s what she’s going to get.
I bring my hand down hard against her ass in punishment, and she whimpers, burying her face in the mattress.
Her pussy flutters around me, and I can’t stay still anymore.
Gripping her hips, I dig my nails into her skin just enough to bite but not enough to break the skin as I pull back.
I’m only just still inside her before I slam back into her.
The force of my hips pushes her forward, but I keep her in place.
I do it again and again, setting a brutal pace, and even with her face in the mattress, I can still hear her strangled moans every time I thrust into her.
The house is quiet other than the sound of her cries and the slap of our skin, and I wish the others were here to hear the way she sounds as she walks the line of bliss.
Maybe someday we can work together to wring every last ounce of pleasure from her.
After a few minutes, Jade braces her arms on the bed and begins to rock her hips in time with mine.
She’s so fucking wet it’s a miracle I haven’t slipped right out of her yet, but fuck if I don’t love the sound of our bodies coming together, knowing I did this to her.
That I’ll be the one to push her over the edge.
“Fuck,” she cries, drawing out the word. I snake one hand up her back before wrapping it around her neck to pull her up onto her knees. Her back presses against my chest, and I feel her shudder as the change in angle lets me press even deeper into her warm, wet heat.
“Spencer,” she begs, my name in a desperate whine, and I know what she wants.
Hearing Jade beg is enough to make my balls tighten as my release draws near, but I won’t be coming before she does. No, I want to feel her pussy choke every last drop of my cum from me while pleasure rips through her.
I slide my other hand down her stomach. The second my finger presses against her clit, her back arches and her legs begin to shake. I circle the sensitive bundle of nerves, feeling her body tighten as her walls do the same.
Her head drops back onto my shoulder, her eyes scrunched closed, and I know she’s close. I can feel it.
“Come with me, Demon,” I rasp, so close to the damn edge now that it’s almost impossible to force out words. I lean forward, sinking my teeth into the soft flesh of her shoulder, and she shatters.
Her hand flies up, gripping my arm with a sudden scream before it cuts off. I slam into her once, twice more, before I follow her over the edge. My release is so intense that it takes my breath away, and I struggle to keep us both up as her body goes lax in my arms.
For a minute, neither of us moves, my cock still buried inside of her, and I feel our release begin to drip down her thighs.
Our labored breathing is the only sound in the otherwise quiet room, and it takes a moment, but eventually I manage to turn my attention back to Jade, only to find her watching me with a soft smile.
Sliding my hand up her neck, I cradle her chin before leaning in to press a kiss to her lips.
She drops her forehead against mine, and her eyes close.
“We should have done that sooner,” she says with a smirk, catching me off guard.
“Yeah, beats the hell out of arguing, huh?” I say with a huff of laughter.
“Whoa, I don’t know about all that,” she teases, pulling back to arch a brow at me. “I think we can do both just fine.” I can’t help but huff a laugh because, of course, she’s right, and of course, she would still want to argue.
Brat.
I slowly release her, testing her ability to hold herself up. When she doesn’t fall over, I take a step back, letting my somehow still half-hard dick pull free from her. Her eyes flutter, and her breath hitches.
We just fucked, but if she keeps making noises like that, we’ll be doing it again sooner than I thought possible.
Jade turns before she falls back onto her bed, arms spread wide and a content smile on her face. It’s the most open I’ve ever seen her around me, and I can’t stop the smile that pulls at my lips. I might enjoy our arguments, but this, oh, this is so much better.
I stand watching her for so long that she cracks an eye open to look at me.
“What?” she asks, pushing herself up onto her elbows, ready to go if needed. I shake my head, waving her off.
“Nothing,” I tell her, but she doesn’t seem to believe me, cocking a brow in challenge.
Stubborn ass woman.
That’s okay. I know how to distract her.
“Lie down. Let me get something to clean us off,” I say, and while she doesn’t look like she’s going to let it go, she slowly lowers herself back down, watching me.
Taking a step back, I don’t turn away as I lift my hand into the light pouring out of the bathroom and watch my fingers shine with her wetness.
Her eyes fill with desire as I pop my fingers into my mouth and suck them clean.
I don’t make it another step before she’s off the bed and back in my arms. Her lips slam into mine as she moans against them, tasting herself.
We can clean up later. Right now, I’m more than happy to lose myself to her as often as she wants.
We have lost time to make up for, time wasted being paranoid and stupid, and like she said, there’s always people to kill.