Chapter 30
CHAPTER THIRTY
Blakely kept her hands off Jump, trying to give him time to heal. After three days she was ready to jump him.
Jump came up behind her and put his hands on her shoulder. She glanced up, seeing the heat in his gaze. She stood, raising her eyebrows as he lifted his arms.
“Is your arm doing okay?”
He nodded. “It still hurts, but it’s so much better.”
She stepped closer, putting her hands on his waist. A shiver snaked through her. She wanted to feel him pressed up against her. This time, she wanted more than touching. She wanted to feel him slide into her.
“So how good do you feel?”
He reached for her hand and moved it to the front of his pants. Her eyes widened as she felt how hard he was.
“Do you want to do something about this?”
“Yes. I want to feel you. I want you.”
She squeezed his dick, and he gasped then stepped back. “Careful. If you squeeze too much, I might just come.”
“Would you really?”
“You turn me on. I’ve kept my hands off you for three days.”
She tugged up her shirt and tossed it onto the couch. Then she unclasped her bra and tossed it over to the couch, too.
Jump stepped back and shook his head. “Dang, you are freaking hot. I want to feel every part of you. But first, I need you to come.”
“You don’t have to.”
“Yes, I do.” Jump reached for her and winced.
“Don’t hurt yourself.”
“Take off your pants and underwear.”
She did as he asked and then was naked in front of him. His heated gaze on her made her insides twist. She squeezed her legs together, thinking that she might just explode.
“I want to feel your wet heat pulsing. Let me feel you.”
He reached between her legs, the touch sending shocks of pleasure through her. He’d said he might come easily at her touch, but she was so close to orgasm she couldn’t last.
“That’s it. Come for me, love.”
His words and his touch sent her over the edge. Her knees shook, and she had to cling to him to stay upright.
“Bedroom. I would carry you—”
“Don’t you dare. I don’t want you hurting your arm again. Come on, I can walk.”
“Later, after I’m healed up, I’m going to carry you to bed.”
“Deal. But first you heal.”
She loved the playful tone he was using. It made her happy. In all her years living with her parents, she never thought love was playful. It was a duty, but with Jump, this was just plain fun.
He was having issues with getting his pants off, so she helped him undo the button and zipper. She stepped back and saw that he was holding his arm stiff.
“You’re injured. Are you sure?”
“Heck yeah. Now get on the bed and let me love you.”
She moved to the mattress and watched him climb onto the mattress. He winced when he put his weight on his injured arm.
She held up her hand, stopping him. “Wait, your arm. I don’t want this to hurt you. Can we do this with you on bottom?”
“Yes. But it might hurt.”
“I’ll be fine.”
“Okay, let me lie on my back.”
She moved so he could stretch out. His cock was hard and ready. He handed her a foil packet, and she raised her eyebrows.
“What’s this?”
“The condom so you don’t get pregnant.”
Heat rushed up her neck to her face. “Oh. I hadn’t thought about that.”
“I need help opening this. Then maybe a little help rolling it on.”
“Okay.” She did what he asked, and they had the condom on. It was weird that a thin layer of rubber would keep her from getting pregnant.
“Now straddle me and move so you’re above my cock.”
She moved, straddling his legs then moved into position. He reached between them and held his cock, so it was brushing against her center. She loved how it felt.
“Now lower just a few inches. Not much, just a little.”
The feel of him pushing against her opening made her pause. She wanted to remember everything. She lowered just a little more and let go a gasp.
“We don’t have to do this,” Jump said.
She met his gaze and held it. “I want to. I want to feel you.”
“I want to feel you wrapped around me.”
She lowered again, letting him stretch her even more. She had to go lower, but she wasn’t sure she could. He put his hands around her waist and guided her down. She gasped as pain slid through her and he paused, holding her in place with his thick cock inside her pussy.
“Oh God, I feel so full, so amazing.”
“Does it hurt too much?”
She shook her head. “It’s getting better.”
“Good.” He guided her up and then pushed her down again.
Her breath escaped in a whoosh and she gasped in air, trying not to fall apart as he filled her. The sensations were almost overwhelming. It felt so good being with Jump.
“I never thought it would feel this good.” She stared down at him, feeling in control. In this position she had power, and the good feeling of being in charge flooded her.
Taking control, she slowed her movements. Jump gasped and strained, but he held back, allowing her to move at her own pace.
“So good,” Jump ground out.
She placed her hands on his chest as she rode him, loving every minute of it. The base of his dick brushed against her clit, sending pleasure through her.
“I don’t know how long I can last,” she said as more pleasure rolled through her.
“I’m close.”
Jump moved his hand between them and grazed his thumb over her clit, sending sparks through her. Her rhythm fell apart, and Jump took over, pumping his hips up, filling her with his cock.
She fell apart, going limp as a noodle. Jump grunted and strained underneath her. His arm draped over her waist as he held her close.
After a moment she pushed up, staring down into his eyes. “Was that good?”
His lips spread into a wide smile. “So good.”
“I liked it, more than liked it. That was amazing. I can understand why people do that.”
“Yeah.” He reached between them as she moved off him. “I have to toss the condom.”
“So do we really have to use that?”
“Until we can come up with another form of birth control we do.”
“Oh, yeah. I have no idea what to do about that. I guess I should go see a doctor.”
He tossed the condom then moved back to the bed. “It depends on how permanent you want the solution to be.”
“I really don’t need to have kids. I can’t imagine having to take care of them. My childhood was so screwed up, and I can’t pass any of that on to another person.”
He took her hand in his. “I understand. We can look into solutions. I could get a vasectomy.”
“What’s that?”
“It’s where they do two little incisions then cut the tube that delivers sperm.”
“Ouch.”
“Yeah, it might be painful for a few days, but it’s much less invasive than permanent solutions for women.”
“As you can imagine, no one in the cult ever used any form of birth control.”
“Yeah, doesn’t sound like a place where women get to make decisions.”
She shook her head. “No, it wasn’t.”
“Would you like something to eat?”
Her lips pulled up on one side as she thought about food. “I could eat.”
“Good. How about sandwiches?”
“Sure.”
They pulled on underwear and he gave her one of his shirts to pull on. It fell to about mid-thigh on her. When she turned to face him, she saw the satisfied smile on his face.
“You like?”
“Yeah. You look cute in my clothes.”
She laughed. “I don’t think you could ever fit into my clothes.”
That got him laughing. “No way. I could never fit in your clothes.”
Being with Jump was great. She liked that they could laugh together. Laughter wasn’t a big part of her family growing up because laughing at the wrong time was dangerous. She’d come so far since leaving the cult, and she wanted to go further, and she knew life with Jump would get her there.