Chapter Sixteen #2
She was too busy to reply. Myah pulled her own pants down and made quick work of taking off her bra.
Jace sat up a bit on his elbows to get a better look at her.
She had great boobs, which he already knew but damn.
Really they were perfect. She hooked fingers into both sides of her underwear and slowly pulled them down.
Jace was so turned on by her it was crazy. His chest felt tight with all of the emotions coming over him. Lingering anger, arousal, and something else swirled within him. Fuck.
Myah crawled back onto the bed, taking her time to drape her body down and giving Jace a show.
Her knees settled on either side of his calves, leaning over him positioned herself right at his dick.
Her beautiful pink hair framed her body, strands falling in front of her face.
Jace wanted to run his hands through it, maybe pull a little.
“Myah, Myah,” he tutted. “Look at you. You’re too beautiful.”
She blushed and he nearly physically jerked at his body’s reaction to it. Her face, all red. It really did something for him. Her cheeks were stained with color and it made him want to do filthy things to her. With her.
Instead of replying, Myah bent down and took the top of his boxers in her teeth.
She looked up at him through her thick lashes and fuck if that wasn’t a mental image that would stick with him.
She slowly, slowly pulled them down, snaking her hands up to aid her.
Jace was hard, harder than he had been probably in his entire life.
“Can I give you that blow job now?” She snarked, because she was incapable of not being sassy.
She blew out a little, air hitting him and all he could do was nod. His mouth went dry, tongue stuck to the roof of it. What could he say?
“Let me make it up to you,” she cooed. “I really am sorry, let me show you how sorry. Let me make it up to you.”
“Myah, I think I’ve already forgiven you. I’m even starting to not be mad at you.” Jace was too honest.
“Then this is perfect. Let me suck the rest of the anger out of you.” Myah was resilient.
“That’s kinda gross.”
“Ugh. Shut up. It was supposed to be hot, you’re ruining the moment.” She groaned, letting her head fall backwards dramatically.
“Oh my bad, please do continue. Far be it for me to stop you from this.” Jace held a hand up as if in apology.
“Actually,” Myah sniffed. “Maybe I hate you.”
Jace pointed to himself and gave her a look. “Me?”
“Yeah, yeah. I don’t hate you. Not at all, I’m actually still feeling really guilty. Jace… I’m good at this. Let me suck your dick.”
“Well, if it will ease your guilty conscience then be my guest,” Jace retorted.
Myah didn’t need anything more from him.
She wrapped one hand around him, pumping up and down twice.
Jace let out a low moan, eyes half lidded.
He couldn’t let them shut completely, he needed to see her.
She bent down and opened her mouth, pretty pink tongue hanging out and dribbling spit.
It dripped down around him, easing the way for her hand to move. Slowly.
“Fuck, Myah!” He swore. “Baby, you are killing me.”
He bucked his hips into her grasp, just once.
She giggled a little and spread her tongue to his tip.
She lapped at him. Once, twice, just enough to drive Jace crazy.
Myah’s hand rested at the base of his dick and her mouth finally latched around the head.
She swirled her tongue, causing Jace to spasm a bit.
White hot pleasure coursed through his body and his blood thrummed for the second time today. For a much, much better reason.
She sucked, enclosing her mouth around him completely and started to move.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Jace groaned, grasping at the bed for lack of something to do with his hands. If he put them in her hair like he wanted, she might not like it.
Was it too girly to cover his mouth with a hand? What was he doing? Fuck, she really was good at this. Fuck.
Pleasure was making him stupid. He refocused on her, zoning into the moment. He let himself feel the softness of the inside of her mouth. Relish in the way she was so eager to make him feel good.
He wasn’t going to last long.
“Myah, Myah. Come here, come up here.” Jace grabbed her underneath of her armpits and pulled her until they were chest to chest, laying on top of him.
“What? You don’t like cumming or something?” She looked annoyed, which was laughable because who actually wants spunk in their mouth?
“No! I just don’t want this to be over yet. I want to fuck you,” he said, matter of factly.
Myah’s face got all pinched up in the cutest way. “I really, really don’t understand you. You are a mystery.”
Ha! Funny! He could say the same thing about her.
Instead of replying, he planted a sloppy kiss on her mouth.
Myah wrinkled her nose a bit but didn’t comment.
Instead she sat up, straddling his stomach, right above his dick.
Jace leaned down to the pillow below him, freeing his hands to touch her.
One went to her right breast and gently tugged.
Myah gasped a bit, biting her lower lip and looked down at him with those big eyes.
He cupped her and used his thumb to circle her nipple, drawing tiny circles until the bud was hard.
She started to move her hips back and forth a bit, seeking friction to accompany the sensation.
Not in the mood to deny her, Jace used his other hand to press to her clit.
Rubbing against her over and over, a little too roughly.
Myah liked it a little rough, which was good because Jace was growing impatient. He needed to be inside of her. He bullied her poor bud, fingers moving faster and faster. The little whimpers fell from her lips, spurring him on.
Cum. He thought. Come on, cum for me.
“Jace! Jace,” she whined, forehead leaning down and loose tendrils of hair falling all over.
“So, so pretty baby.” He practically purred at her. “Are you close?”
“Yes!” She gasped. “Yes, fuck! Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop!”
Jace persisted, not changing his rhythm.
He set the pace and was happy to let her ride it out.
Myah twitched and writhed, sensation climbing higher and higher.
Jace was looking at her beautiful face when she came.
She shuddered, her whole body tensing just before it happened.
He could feel the wetness on his stomach from her. Fuck, that was hot.
“Jace,” she panted, pretty much collapsing down on his chest.
He placed a soft kiss to the top of her head and let her catch her breath. His arms encircled her, trying to steady her as her body continued to be wracked with little tremors.
“That was crazy,” she murmured, eyes completely closed. “That was good.”
“I’m glad.” He chuckled, satisfied. “Ready for round two?”
It was a gamble to see if she still wanted to keep going but it was honestly worth the try.
“Yes. In a second. I definitely need you to fuck me,” she said bluntly.
Fuck yes.
“Do you have a condom?” He asked, glancing around as if one would just be sitting out for the taking.
“I’m on the pill,” she whispered.
“Fuck, okay. Yeah, that works.” Jace’s head was filled with white noise, ears ringing just a bit at the implication. “Okay, baby. Up! Up you go.”
He manhandled her a bit, until she was sitting up.
Jace re-wrapped his arms around her and in one motion, flipped them so that she was on the bed and he straddled her.
Myah’s little oomph! was adorable. Jace gazed down at her face, reveling in the feeling of her below him.
Her eyes were completely dilated, almost frightening with how big her pupils were.
“Myah, you’re completely gone.” He brushed the back of one hand down her cheek.
She was so soft.
She blushed again, turning her face away from him so she was no longer making intense eye contact.
“Jace, I need you to fuck me now,” she said quietly.
“As you wish.”
Jace pushed up on one hand and lined his cock up against her opening. He pushed a little, testing the resistance to make sure he wasn’t going too fast. Luckily, she was ready for him. He started to thrust up and in.
“Fuck, you’re so bi—” Myah’s words cut off in a moan.
Jace had stuttered a bit, pushing in faster than he meant to. Myah’s eyes shut tightly.
“Baby! Are you okay? Sorry, I didn’t mean to go so fast.” Concern buzzed through him.
“Shut up and start moving.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Jace bit back a smile.
He slowly pulled out then pushed back in. Savoring the feeling, he ground his hips into hers as she gripped his shoulders. Impatiently, Myah used her hands to push herself off of him before thrusting back down, setting the pace herself. Jace, without prompting, matched her.
It felt so good, Jace lost himself a bit to the feeling. It drove him wild as they moved in sync. Their bodies knew what to do and how to match the rhythm of each other. It wasn’t long before Jace was nearing the edge.
“Myah, baby.” He breathed into her ear. “Myah, fuck baby. I’m close.”
“Yes, yes!” She sang to him, moving her hips up and faster with him. “Me too. Me too. Don’t stop. I want you to cum in me.”
Jace’s brain short circuited a bit. His eyes must have fallen closed, because there was just darkness and sensation. His hips stuttered in a half abandoned thrust, deep in Myah.
“Jace!” She cried out, pussy spasming around him.
Jace captured her mouth in a final kiss, before finishing. Heat poured into her as their lips crashed together. All tongue and teeth, but none of the usual hot aggression. It was a slower kiss.
It was perfect.