55. Chapter Fifty-Four
Chapter Fifty-Four
Jaylen
A fter washing off in the shower and getting dressed, I make my way downstairs and into the kitchen which is dimly lit by the light sky outside.
I head straight for the fridge in the hopes that Myra left me some food in there.
Opening the door, I swear, I'm getting a glimpse of what heaven looks like.
"I figured you'd be hungry after everything, so I helped Myra make some food for when you got back," Sophia says, making me shriek and jump in surprise.
Turning around, I find her sat on the counter, a glass of water in her hands as she watches me with amusement.
"You almost gave me a heart attack."
"Maybe that was my plan," she shoots back, using my own words against me,
"So original," I grumble, looking back inside the fridge and grabbing the marinated chicken, cheese, sausage rolls, and potato salad. Balancing the containers precariously in my arms, I close the fridge and move over to sit at the breakfast bar opposite my cousin .
She hops down from the counter and opens the cupboard, handing me a plate.
"Use a fork as well, please," she says walking past me.
I huff and go to the drawer to get a fork, then go sit down and dump a heap of food onto my plate, digging in immediately, groaning at the burst of flavours on my tongue.
Half the food from my plate is gone by time I hear Aurora's footsteps padding into the room.
"You have to come and try—"
My words get stuck in my throat when I turn around and see her walking towards me dressed in only one of my T-shirts.
Her unruly hair is tied up in a bun, curls bursting free from the hair band, framing her face. My top hugs her thighs, drawing my attention to them as she steps up next to me and lifts herself on to the seat beside me.
The hem of the top lifts, and I get a glimpse of her bare pussy before she tugs it back down and crosses her legs.
"What am I trying?" she asks, looking at my plate of food.
I gape at her, still at a loss for words.
"What?"
"You." I gulp and shake my head, trying to get a grip of myself.
"Me?"
"Yes, you," I say, pushing away my plate of food as I hop of the stool and drag my hands along her legs, uncrossing them and opening them wide so I can step between them.
Her breath hitches and I smirk down at her, greedily licking my lips.
"Can I request that you always wear my clothes from now on? "
Her brows furrow, and she glances down at herself before she giggles, and a blush appears on her cheeks.
"You like it?" she asks, peering up at me.
"I fucking love it," I tell her, leaning down and pressing my lips against hers, kissing her with a hunger I've never felt for anyone but her. "Most attractive thing I've seen on your body, darling."
Her legs wrap around my waist as my tongue strokes against hers, and my hands grope her thighs.
Trailing my lips down her neck, I slip my hands beneath the top, sliding them up her body until they're cupping her boobs.
She gasps, and when I lower myself to my knees, she looks down at me, shaking her head.
"We can't. Not here."
Ignoring her, I drag my lips along her inner thigh, biting down gently on her skin, eliciting a moan form her.
"Why not? I want to eat, and what better place to eat than at the breakfast bar in the kitchen."
Before she can protest again, I swipe my thumbs across her nipples, sending a shiver through her body, and I run my tongue along her inner thigh, smiling against her when she spreads her legs wider, granting me access.
She gasps as I lightly flick my tongue against her clit, and she tilts her hips forward, silently begging for more.
Releasing one of her nipples, I drag my hand down her body until I reach her hip, wrapping my fingers securely around her, I pull her closer to the edge of the chair and then pull the top up until it's wrapped around her waist.
My eyes light up when I see her pussy dripping for me .
Not wanting to make a mess of the stool, or the floor, I lower my head, lapping at her centre and groaning at the taste of her on my tongue.
Her hand threads through my hair as she guides me deeper into her, practically suffocating me until I latch on to her clit and suck it into my mouth, stroking my tongue against it.
Her legs hook over my shoulders, and her nails scrape against my scalp as I continue my assault, licking, sucking, and biting on her sensitive clit until I start to go lightheaded and have to pull back to breathe.
She tries pushing my head back between her legs, whining and whimpering above me as she looks down at me through hooded eyes.
"Please, baby," she pleads, gripping my hair and using her feet on my back to bring us closer.
I smirk up at her, and move my hand from around her waist to in between her legs.
"Considering you asked so nicely," I drawl, lazily swiping my fingers through her wetness while my other hand squeezes her breast in my hand before my fingers clamp around her nipple, pulling it gently and causing her head to tip back.
Adding a finger inside her has her head shooting back upright as a breathy moan passes through her lips.
Not wanting to make her wait any longer, I add another finger and pump them in and out of her, curling them inside as I drop my lips back to her clit, sucking it into my mouth again.
"Oh, fuck," she groans, her thighs tightening around my head. "More, Jaylen. I-I need more. "
Her inner walls tighten around my fingers as I curl them inside her, hitting against her G-spot, and I abandon her nipple with my other hand so that I can tug my jogging bottoms down my waist, releasing my throbbing cock.
Wrapping my arm around the back of her waist, I lift her from the stool, keeping my mouth locked around her clit and my fingers in her pussy as I move her onto the counter in front of us, laying her back against the cold marble.
Releasing her clit from my mouth, I swirl my fingers around once more before pulling them out, and immediately placing them on her clit, rubbing them in a circular motion.
Her eyes flutter, and her mouth drops open as her quiet moans drift through the room.
Grabbing hold of the base of my dick, I drag it through her pussy, coating myself in her wetness.
Without any warning, I snap my hips forward, sheathing myself inside her.
Her pussy convulses around me as I continue to strum my fingers against her clit.
"Oh my God," she shrieks, tugging the top up from her waist until her tits are free and then she cups them with her hands, her fingers pinching her own nipples.
"Jesus Christ," I bite out, thrusting into her again as I watch her play with herself.
"I'm so close, Jay," she whines, her hips moving in time with mine as I slam myself inside of her.
Keeping one hand on her clit, I wrap my other around her back again, lifting her from the counter .
Her legs tighten around my waist as I thrust deeper into her tight pussy, my vision turning bleary.
"Yes," she shouts, her hands moving to my shoulders as she helps me bounce her on my dick. "Yes, yes, yes."
Her chant spurs me on, my hips snapping forward at a furious pace as my fingers rapidly move against her clit until she reaches her climax, convulsing in my arms and screaming my name as she tightens around me.
Her nails biting into my skin sends me over the edge, my balls draw up and my eyes roll to the back of my head, and I blow my load, shoving myself as deep as I can inside of her as we ride out our orgasms together.
Moving my hand to the back of her neck, I capture her lips in a heated kiss, our panting, heavy breaths mixing together.
"Fucking hell," I mutter, pulling away from her and resting my forehead against hers as we stare down at where we're connected, both breathless.
She pulls my T-shirt back down her body, and I slowly pull myself out of her before lowering her to the floor, keeping my arms around her until I make sure she's steady.
She yawns beside me, and I chuckle as I pull my joggers back up.
"Tired?"
She nods, and moves towards me, pressing a kiss against my neck.
"I'm gonna go clean up and then get in to bed. Will you be joining me soon?"
"Yes, darling. Just gonna finish eating this and maybe wipe down the counter, then I'll be up," I tell her, leaning down to kiss her and then swatting her arse cheek as she walks away.