Chapter 26
AJ
Istirred to the sound of an unfamiliar chime and awoke to find myself blinking out the window. My bleary eyes took their time to focus. First on the shimmering blue pool. Then the canyons.
I processed that I was in Adam’s bed about a second before I processed his strong arms wrapped around me.
Wow.
So this is a thing that’s happening, I thought, a bit delighted, surprised and amused as I nestled into his chest and recalled last night.
He had gotten a work call late at night and the last thing I remembered was dozing on the couch. Warmth spread through me when I realized I’d fallen asleep there and that Adam had carried me up here.
Oh, wait.
Lifting the sheets, I peeked down at my naked body and remembered a flash of last night. My body hitting this glorious bed and immediately wiggling out of my top and joggers. I remembered the tortured groan Adam gave as I flung my bra on the floor.
“Fuck, baby, don’t do this to me right now.”
I grinned at the memory just as I heard Adam give a low, sleepy rumble that made his warm chest vibrate against me.
I didn’t know what it was about that, but it felt so good, and I actually pouted to myself when I felt him lift his arm off me to reach behind him for his phone.
I giggled when he clearly couldn’t reach without turning all the way around, and before I knew it, he was on his back with me climbing on top of him, reaching across the bed for him to turn off the alarm.
I toggled all three off, hearing the smile in Adam’s groggy voice before I even looked at him.
“Sorry. Forgot to turn it off last night.”
“Why would you? We do have work in an hour.”
“Yeah… think I’m going to work from home today.”
Setting the phone down, I lay on top of his chest and grinned. “Oh, really? Why is that?”
“Because I don’t feel like moving from this position for at least the next two hours.”
“Would you feel that way if I reminded you that you don’t have any condoms in the house?” I teased.
“Yes. I’d rather be tortured with you lying naked on me than be at work having to keep my hands off of you.”
“Fair enough.”
His eyebrows pulled together. “Do you always sleep naked, by the way?”
“No. But I can’t sleep in my outside clothes, which is probably why I stripped last night while half-asleep.”
“Got it,” he laughed. “That was hell, by the way.”
I smirked. “Sorry. Did you jerk off?”
“Multiple times.”
I raked my bottom lip between my teeth at the thought of Adam jerking off while I was asleep.
That combined with the fact that he was so hot and rock-hard underneath me right now was like torturous karma.
God, just put it inside me, I begged internally.
Condom or not, I was ready, but it felt like there was a level of intimacy to that—one that I felt self-conscious suggesting since he hadn’t already.
So I just gave him a wicked little smile as I looked up at him.
“I can make you come with my hands, mouth or tits. What do you want?”
His eyebrows went up. “To marry you, I think.”
I laughed. “Choose.”
“Can I say all?”
“Mm-hm,” I answered as I slid myself down his body, reveling in the sound of his breath already getting a little heavier out of pure anticipation.
Admittedly, I fucking loved having that effect on him.
I could actually feel how much he wanted me, and as promised, I gave him a little bit of everything, starting with my mouth for several minutes, reveling in every twitch of his muscled thighs, and drawing out every low, sexy grunt I could out of him as I got him slick enough to stroke in my hands.
But with the way my breasts were bouncing as I did that, I knew he wouldn’t let me keep going for long, and just as suspected, it was only about a minute before he had me flipped on my back, my lips parted and my eyes wide as he treated me to the full view of his long, chiseled torso at work.
His every muscle rippled above me as he braced his hand on the headboard, making the sexiest sounds I’d ever heard as he fucked his cock between my pushed-up tits.
I swore I had a hands-free orgasm when he came. The groan he let out was unabashedly loud, angry, and it made my pussy pound as right in front of me, I watched his hips flex and his dick jerk, jetting hot pleasure all over my breasts and my stomach.
The kiss he planted on me after was more of a greedy lick against my tongue, claiming me before he said, “Get in the shower.”
I did as I was told, walking ahead of Adam into his sun-drenched bathroom with the glittering white marble and glass shower. Our eyes were locked as he turned on the water, and for the first few minutes, he simply watched me in a trance as I soaped up my breasts, rubbing gently to wash off his cum.
“God, I could watch you do this every fucking morning,” he muttered.
“You’re going to make me wash your cum off my tits every morning?” I teased. He smirked.
“That alright with you?”
“I wouldn’t mind. As long as you come other places sometimes too.”
He sucked in a breath between his teeth, his upper lip curling with arousal. “Like where?” he asked, his gentle voice a stark contrast to the wolfish look in his eyes as he came close to me. “Here?” He dipped his head down to kiss my lips as I hummed an mm-hmm.
“And here,” I whispered, guiding his hand between my legs and rubbing his palm all over my wetness.
Holy hell, that felt good. Hanging onto his neck, I tilted my head back, deliberately ignoring his hot gaze that I knew was pinned on me right now.
I could feel its surprise as he stared, his eyes hungry yet questioning as he gently rubbed the length of my wetness.
“You want my cum in your pussy, AJ?” he murmured, sending a shudder up my spine.
“Yes.”
There. I said it.
And when I looked at him again, I swallowed, feeling my breath grow shallow as I caught the carnal look in his eyes. He stroked his thumb gently along my jaw before he spoke in a steely command.
“Turn around.”
Goosebumps burst over my wet skin as I obliged, turning to place my hands in front of me on the glass wall and dutifully arching my back as Adam came up behind me. I watched, my breath caught in my throat as he looked at me, then down at my pussy. The way I presented it to him so eagerly.
He took a few moments just to enjoy the view.
“God, I don’t think you realize how fucking perfect you are,” he muttered, his eyes pinned so tightly on mine that I couldn’t look away, even as he placed one hand firmly on my hip, making my stomach clench with anticipation before I felt him nudge his silky, flared tip against me.
He hissed fuck, long and drawn out, as he pushed slowly inside, spearing me with his hot, hard length and forcing my mouth to fall wide open as I felt myself stretch for him.
Holy fuck.
I let out a forceful breath, my palms sliding against wet glass as I felt him push all the way inside me before pulling out completely, once, then twice, getting me used to his size again and making me ache so badly for him that I whimpered.
“What’s that sound for?” Adam murmured. “You want me to fuck you?”
He was taunting me the way he always did, but despite my usual instinct to hit back, I was too needy right now, so I only breathed out, “Yes, please.” I could at least take pleasure in knowing that it threw Adam when my smart mouth was nothing but docile and needy.
“Fuck me, Adam,” I panted, lifting my eyes to his blazing hot stare. “I need your cock inside me now.”
He groaned at the sound of my begging, digging his grip into my flesh.
And without another word, he plunged into my pussy, tearing a sharp gasp from my throat as he buried himself all the way inside me, filling me to the hilt.
He growled like a beast as he went straight to giving strokes so full and deep that our wet bodies slapping against each other sounded like someone getting brutally spanked.
“Christ, you feel so good,” Adam hissed in my ear, never slowing his stroke. “Fuck, AJ,” he squeezed my ass hard then spanked. “You make me fucking crazy. Do you realize that?”
I could only answer in ragged moans, my back fully arched, my arms outstretched and my palms pulsing against wet glass as Adam fucked me like he owned me.
His rough tongue pulsed along the curve of my neck as his squeezing hands slid all over my ass, up my back, into my hair as he pumped his hips relentlessly, pounding me without mercy.
The pleasure was already earth-shattering and I hadn’t even come yet.
But as soon as he dropped his hand between my legs and started stroking my clit, I could feel myself hurtling fast toward the edge.
Moaning sharply, I collapsed forward, my hands and breasts pressed against the cold glass and my back arched taut as Adam rubbed between my thighs with one hand and cupped my jaw with the other.
I gasped as his firm grip tilted my head back, far enough so that he could thrust his tongue into my mouth, kissing me deeply, fully claiming me as he brought me to an orgasm so powerful I felt it tearing through every inch of my body.
It shook me hard enough that I doubted my feet were even touching ground as Adam held onto me, groaning and thrusting through my every clench around his shaft.
“Adam.” I sounded drugged, in ecstasy as his name seeped from my lips.
His breath was ragged in my ear and I could feel him close, slowing his stroke inside me as I rolled my head back onto his shoulder.
I was mindless, euphoric. Just reveling in a post-orgasmic haze, and the feeling of being tightly held in his arms, still being filled by his cock.
Another climax threatened as Adam continued to worship my body, his hands everywhere, growling between each shuddering stroke inside me.
“Nothing… nothing feels as good as this, AJ… fucking nothing.”
I was so deep in bliss I didn’t even know when he turned me around.
I just knew that my back was pressed against the glass now, my panting breaths mingling with his, and our eyes dancing together as he lifted my leg and draped it over his strong forearm.
Squeezing my ass, he kept my pussy spread for his stroke as his other arm circled my waist, holding my chest flush against his.
In the same breath, our lips curved up at the corners, our bodies feeling impossibly close as I wrapped my own arms tight around his neck.
He murmured words I thought I’d imagined till he said them again, prompting me to thrust my fingers into his hair. “This is all I fucking want.”
He said it through tortured pleasure, jagged breaths that grew heavier, more forceful as he drew close.
His strokes were growing shorter now, tighter, and causing a friction against my clit that felt mind-numbingly good, especially because I knew Adam was in heaven himself, seconds from erupting inside me.
His every muscle felt tense, hard like concrete, and I knew it was because he was desperately staving off his climax, trying to make this pleasure last forever.
“I swear to God,” he murmured raggedly, his forehead pressed against mine. “Every morning. Just this. That’s all I need.”
I was in oblivion, his words spiraling me into a place so perfect it felt like fantasy, and when his lips sealed against mine, I felt myself quickly unravel.
“That’s it,” Adam whispered as he kissed me deeply, with urgency, sliding his tongue against mine and sweeping it furiously through my mouth till a second orgasm crashed through my body, taking the last of his restraint.
I gasped as I felt his heat burst inside me, my pussy spasming around his throbbing cock and drawing out the most delectably guttural sounds from deep in his chest. My eyes were closed, my mouth smiling as his strong body collapsed against my front, his dick giving a last jerk inside me.
The pitter patter of the water continued to rain down as we recovered, our bodies still entwined, our lips still panting for breath. We were in no rush at all to come down from our heights, so kissing softly, we didn’t.
And I was grateful for that.
In a little bit, I would be telling myself things. Reminding myself that words spoken in the heat of the moment could mean nothing at all. But for now, I basked in Adam’s arms, in a fantasyland where it was just us and this moment.
And absolutely nothing else.