Jake
Kissing Kailyn is like finally coming home after being away for so long.
When I kissed her on Thursday night, I had to force myself to walk away before I consumed her fully. Right now though, knowing that she told her family everything and opened up to them, plus seeing her in her element as she worked with the team, I couldn't wait to get her alone.
Her lips are coated in a winter berry flavored lipgloss, and I’m quickly becoming addicted to the way it tastes on her. I want to spend the rest of my life worshiping the ground this woman walks on and devouring her every taste and touch until I can’t get enough.
Pulling away from her lips, I trail kisses across her jaw and toward her throat as I nip and suck at her skin, leaving little bite marks along the way.
Her hands continue to grip at my hair, anchoring her to me as she grinds herself against my torso. I can feel the heat of her body as she presses closer to me, and I know that if I were to slide my hands into her jeans and pull them down, I would find her wet and aching for me.
“Jake.” Her breathy moans hit my ear, and I press her back harder into the wall behind us, my dick lined up with her core as we grind against each other, the pace picking up as we relearn each other's bodies.
She pulls my face to her, turning it as she trails her lips from my neck to my ears, biting down right next to my earrings and gently tugging on them with her teeth.
“That’s it, beautiful. Grind yourself against me. I know you’re just aching to have me inside you.”
“Jake, please.”
“Use your words, baby girl. Tell me what you want. Don’t get shy on me now.”
She pauses, pulling away from me. I look into her eyes, seeing both lust and realization.
“You called me baby girl.”
“I did. No one else has ever held that title, it’s only for you. Now, be a good girl, and tell me exactly what you want.”
I’ve waited so long to call her by that nickname again, and God does it feel so good to hear it slip past my lips.
She picks up the pace of her grinding, her legs tightening around me as she tries to pull me closer. My mouth continues to explore her throat, finding her pulse point and gently biting down as we continue to rock against each other.
“Please. I need you to make me come.” She pleads breathily.
“You beg so prettily.”
“Ugh, Jake, I need you to make me come.” My eyes roll into the back of my head, my cock thickening because of how she begs for exactly what she wants.
“I love hearing your moans. But I need you to be quiet for me. We wouldn’t want anyone walking by to hear you, now would we.”
When I get her into my bed, I’ll let her scream as loud as she wants, beg her to say my name over and over again until I have her a writhing mess underneath me, but that’s for later.
“I’ll be quiet for you, but I need you to put those hands of yours to good use.
” She teases, biting her lip to stifle another moan.
Her sassy attitude was always such a turn on for me, and I know she remembers from the glint in her eyes.
My hand releases her as I grip her ass causing her to arch her back off the wall, bringing us closer as I grind my cock right into her clothed pussy. Her mouth opens but no sounds come out.
“That sassy mouth of yours is going to get you punished.”
“And what if that’s exactly what I want from you?” I smirk, knowing that I’m playing right into her hands. I may be the one in charge, but I’ll let her tell me what to do and give her exactly what she needs.
I pick up my pace, my hands grabbing onto her ass as I grind her into me. Her legs start to quiver against me and I know she’s close.
“Just wait until I get you in my bed, beautiful. I’m going to have you spread out for me as I take my time with you. Your ass will be so red from my hands. I’ll bring you right to the edge, but you won’t be able to come until I say so.”
“God, yes please.”
“There’s no God here, only me. But I’ll make sure to worship the ground you walk on.”
With a few more thrusts forward, and a quiver of her thighs, I know she’s done for.
She shatters in my arms, her release taking over.
I keep grinding into her, wanting to chase my own release, and after a few more thrusts I’m following her over the edge, my orgasm pulsing through me.
We ride out the high until we’re both spent, my body pushing hers into the wall and our foreheads connecting.
We breathe each other in, our breaths ragged and hearts racing.
I can’t remember the last time my orgasm was this intense.
We stay pressed together as her hands glide up my neck, pushing my sweaty hair off my forehead and nuzzling her nose with mine.
I can feel her body relaxing, but I can’t make myself let her go.
I know we need to clean up and get back out there, but I want to soak in this moment with her for as long as I can.
“Is it bad that I don’t want to go back out there?” She asks.
I burst out in laughter as I pull away and bury my face in her neck, breathing in more of her scent.
“No, because I don’t know if I can let you go.”
She pulls my face back and cups my cheeks, making sure that we’re looking directly at each other.
“You never have to let me go, because I’m never leaving again.
You’re mine, Jake Spencer, in every single way.
And I’m yours, heart, body, and soul. I belong to you, and nothing is going to get in the way of that again.
” Tears form behind her eyes, and I know that at this moment nothing else matters but us.
She pulls my face to hers and kisses me. It’s not frantic and messy like before, this one is much softer and full of so much emotion. There’s no rush to this kiss, it’s just us finally sinking into the feeling of finally finding each other again.
“Come on, let’s get ourselves cleaned up and back out there before anyone notices.
” I release her from my hold, her legs hitting the floor.
In my lust filled haze, I didn’t realize where I was taking her, but we ended up in one of the supply rooms, which thankfully has paper towels.
She starts to clean herself up, but in my full gear, it’s almost impossible for me.
We do the best we can to make ourselves more presentable.
Before we reach the door, she pauses and turns back to me. “I need to tell you something, well actually, two things.”
I quirk an eyebrow, but nod as I listen to her. “First, I talked to my family after you left Thursday and told them everything about us.” She’s playing with her hands, a nervous habit of hers. I guess her brothers didn’t tell her that they were going to talk to me.
My hands reach up to her face, pushing the stray hairs behind her ear before crowding her to the door once again and sealing my lips to hers.
It’s just a gentle press, but we now have all the time in the world for hard and fast, down and dirty.
Right now, I want to show her that we can also be soft and slow, tender and beautiful.
Her hands bunch up in my jersey once again as she falls into my chest. Breaking the kiss, I lean my forehead on hers, the brightest smile I’ve ever seen from her illuminating how truly gorgeous she is.
“You knew already, didn’t you?” She asks bashfully.
I can’t stop the smile or the laugh that bubbles out from me, because she really had no idea her brothers already cornered me and told me everything.
“Yeah, baby girl. Your brothers already talked to me yesterday after practice.”
Her head buries into my chest as I slide my hands around her waist, feeling her smooth curves in the palms of my hands.
“Please, tell me you’re not mad at me?” Her head tilts back, and from this angle, her hazel eyes sparkle with flecks of green sprinkled throughout.
“I promise, I’m not mad. I’m actually so fucking proud of you for being brave and telling them. I know it must have taken a lot to tell them everything you did, and I know what it means to you.”
Her hand comes up to cup my cheek, her finger tips running softly up and down my cheek.
“After that kiss in the driveway, I knew that I needed to put the past behind us and show you that I meant every word I said about trust and growth. I did it for us, yeah, but really, I did it for me, because I needed that moment for myself.” Tears prickle behind her eyes, and as one escapes, my hand slides up her body to cup her cheek, wiping them away.
We stand there, matching in our poses as we breathe each other in and feel the weight of everything that’s between us.
“I know you did. I’m still so proud of you, no matter the reason. You opened up to them and were vulnerable in a way that’s scary, but you did it and that’s what matters.” She nods, turning her head to place a kiss on my palm before nuzzling back into my touch.
“How did my brothers treat you yesterday?”
“Let’s just say Brayden was typical Brayden at the beginning. He made practice weird because he couldn’t figure out how to act around me.” She chuckles, rolling her eyes. “But once we sat down and they told me what happened, it was an honest and emotional conversation.”
“But you guys are good? You seem okay, so I’m assuming they’re not too mad with you?” The concern lacing her voice and her wide eyes has me pulling her even closer, kissing along the bridge of her nose until I reach her lips, leaving a soft peck.
“I promise, we’re okay. I think they’re more upset with themselves for not noticing, but they understand why we both did what we did.”
She nods. “Yeah, that’s the same vibe I got from them. I just hate that I hurt them, because that’s not what I wanted.” Her eyes close as another tear falls and I wipe this one up as well.
“They know that, but I think like any good brother would feel, they’re protective over you and Lainey, and they wish they could’ve been there for you more. Give them time, but I promise they still love both of us.”
Her smile widens, and as her eyes open again, I fall even more in love with how beautiful and bright this girl truly is.