Chapter 19 #2
Not that I often needed it, but it was best to be prepared.
“Such a Boy Scout,” she teased. “Is it… too soon?”
I shook my head vigorously. “If it isn’t for you, then it’s not for me.”
Fuck, even thinking of sinking into her heat made me throb behind the zipper of my pants.
We kissed again, and I stood and lifted her into my arms. She giggled and clutched my shoulders as I carried her to the bunk bed and gently set her down.
“Tell me if you need to slow down.” I held her gaze, so she’d know how serious I was, and I waited until she nodded in acknowledgment before I stripped her sweater off her, followed by her long-sleeved shirt.
Beneath, she wore a pale pink bra. Against the fabric, her skin looked even creamier than usual. Her stomach was flat, her hips slightly curved but slim, and I brushed a kiss to her cute little belly button.
She pushed me away, laughing. “That tickles.”
“Sorry.” I wasn’t really. Anything that made her laugh was good in my books.
I undid her fly, then realized her socks were still on and pulled them off before peeling down her jeans, leaving her in only her panties and bra.
Her thighs were lean but with sleek muscle beneath the surface, and her calves were defined too.
I’d never seen her work out, but she must do something to have legs like this.
“Your turn,” she said, apparently sick of being the only one undressed.
I started to yank my shirt off, but she stopped me.
“No. You got to strip me, so it’s my turn to have fun.”
She straddled my lap and inched my shirt up, her fingertips trailing over the grooves of my abdomen, sending skitters of sensation through the nerve endings there.
She paused when she reached my nipples and rubbed her thumb over each one until they tightened into little nubs, then she pulled the shirt over my head and tossed it onto the floor.
She removed my pants with the same level of precision, sweeping her thumbs down the insides of my thighs but never quite touching my cock. I’d come only a couple of hours earlier, but I was definitely ready to go again.
My underwear came off faster—thank God for small mercies—and she rubbed her pantie-clad pussy against my erection.
I kissed her deeply, closing my eyes to savor her taste, then drew back. “I think you’ve had enough fun for now.”
Holding her back to keep her steady, I rolled us so that she was on her back and I was plastered along the length of her body.
I fingered the edge of her bra. “Can I?”
She nodded, her teeth sinking into her lower lip.
I reached behind her, undid the clasp, and slid the bra off to reveal her breasts.
They were small and perky, with pretty pink nipples that made my mouth water.
I kissed each one and then flicked my tongue over them to see how she’d react, grinning when she whimpered and tried to hold me more firmly to her.
I kissed a trail down her body until I reached her panties, then ran my tongue along their waistband, teasing her until she grabbed them and shoved them down, desperate for skin on skin.
Slotting my cock between her thighs, I rocked against her, groaning at how hot and wet she was. I rolled my hips, and she wrapped her legs around me and ground down, her breath growing ragged as she sought the friction she needed.
With my fingertips, I learned the contours of her body. She was all lean and smooth, with satiny skin over a fit body.
“I’m ready,” she panted, burying her face in my shoulder. “Please, Austin. I want to come with you inside me.”
A shudder of pure masculine need rippled through me.
“Yes.”
Reluctantly, I slid off her and retrieved the condom from my wallet, double-checking the expiry date before rolling it on.
“How do you want it?” I asked, hovering over her.
She gazed up at me with puffy lips and lust-darkened eyes. “Just like we were.”
I kneeled between her thighs, notched myself at her entrance, and slowly pushed in.
She tensed at first, and I forced myself to stop even though my body was begging me to bury my cock inside her.
When she started to relax, I eased in farther, until I was completely encased in the hot clasp of her pussy.
I withdrew slowly and thrust back in, then repeated the motion, going a little harder each time, allowing her to adjust. But when she looped her legs around mine and dug her heels into my calves, urging me on, all bets were off.
I threw my head back, groaning at how fucking exquisite it was to be inside her like this, with her inner walls milking my cock, making my balls draw up until I had to recite the team’s roster in my head in an effort not to come too soon.
“I need more, more,” Jane chanted, working her hips beneath me, driving me goddamned crazy.
Reaching between us, I pressed on her clit, giving her something other than my abs to rub against.
She whimpered and arched, driving us faster and harder. “So good. Oh, please. Almost there.”
“I’ve got you, baby.” I circled her clit in time with my thrusts and she keened, her channel spasming around me. “Oh, fuck.”
Her orgasm sucked me over the edge and my vision whited out as I spilled into the condom.
We lay together as we caught our breaths.
“Wow.” Jane sighed. “That was amazing.”
I kissed her. “Just wait until we’re in a real bed.”
She snuggled closer. “I’m looking forward to it.”
Another minute ticked by, and I reluctantly extricated myself from her, got rid of the condom, and cleaned us both with a cloth. Jane sat up and swung her legs off the bed, looking as if she might be about to climb up to the top bunk.
“Stay with me?” I asked, gesturing to the lower bunk.
She studied it critically. “It’s pretty small.”
I winked. “Then we’ll have to get really close.”
With a soft laugh, she agreed, and I got under the covers and pulled her into my arms.
It wasn’t long before we fell asleep.
I dreamed of dancing with Jane in a field of lilacs.
Until the shrill whistle of a ringing phone jarred me awake.
I reached around for my phone in the dark and raised it to my ear, still half asleep.
“’Lo?”
“Austin?” It was Gus’s voice.
“Hm?”
“You and Jane need to get back here right now. We have a massive problem.”