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“Please, Evan,” she begged.
I slid my hands under her perfect ass and lifted her hips, pressing my hard length into her core. I still didn’t pull her shorts off. Well, my shorts really. Fuck, that was hot. She was right too; I’d seen her in them a million times, I just didn’t realize how much I loved it. There was so much I never fucking realized.
My teeth grazed the sharp peak of her nipple, provoking breathy whimpers to escape from her quivering lips. The desperate sounds acted as an adrenaline rush, urging me to do whatever I could to allow me to hear more of them. I didn’t want to go too fast tonight, though. She deserved to be worshiped, cherished, treasured.
I kissed my way down her flat stomach until I reached the waistband of the shorts.
“Jocelyn?” Her name was a prayer on my lips.
“Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop,” she said through a ragged breath. “Please, give me tonight, Evan.”
I finally slid her shorts down, kissing each spot of revealed flesh until her bare sex was unveiled for me. Jesus fuck. She shaved or waxed or something, and her smooth skin looked downright edible. I leaned back, dragging her shorts off and took my time just staring at her naked body on full display.
“You’re beautiful,” I whispered. My hands slid along the inside of her silky thighs, and she shifted her hips. “So fucking beautiful.”
She sat up and reached for my hand still lingering on her upper thigh, too close to where I really wanted to be. I thought she was going to bring me back down on her, but she guided my fingers to her clit instead. Hot damn. I let her show me what she wanted, what her body was craving. Our thumbs circled her throbbing bud before our fingers slipped into her tight, wet channel together. A gasp got caught in her throat, and a groan left mine. She pulled her hand away, her fingers curling around the bedspread as my own explored her wetness. I didn’t need any more directions. Bending down, I covered her clit with my mouth and sucked hard, my tongue lapping slowly over the heat of her entrance, relishing in the sweet taste of her arousal. It didn’t take long for her to break apart around me, her uninhibited moans breaking free from her lungs as her tightness constricted even more around my fingers.
Fucking A. That was incredible. Perfect. I needed to see that again, feel that again. She wanted tonight, but I was going to give her so much more.
I stood, taking a condom from my wallet before slipping my still-soaked jeans off along with my boxers. I watched her gaze fall from my eyes, down my body to my aching cock, where it lingered. A hungry look took over her features as her eyes made their way back up to mine and she pinched her nipples, making my cock jerk. I’d never seen a woman touch herself like that. She knew what she liked, and she wasn’t shy about it. I didn’t think it was possible to become any more turned on, but the act of her taking her own pleasure proved me wrong. I rolled the condom on and climbed back over her, my elbows holding me up as I hovered over her glorious body. One thrust and our friendship would be officially over. Hell, it already was. I’d just made love to her with my mouth, my hands. This was going to be the final nail to that coffin.
“Jocelyn,” I said again, asking without asking. My heart raced faster than when I was on the ice. I didn’t want to lose her; I couldn’t. And fuck if I didn’t want to make love to her right now, show her how important she was to me.
Things would never be the same between us.
They would be better. So much better.
She responded by lifting her head enough to take my mouth with hers. I kissed her like she deserved to be kissed; like a woman who was special, precious, like a woman who was… mine. She pulled back just enough to whisper, “Make love to me, Evan.”
I didn’t need anything more. One thrust and I filled her completely. She gasped then released a low moan into my mouth as she lifted her legs, locking her ankles around me. I kissed her slowly, trying to distract her as she adjusted to my size. Not to brag, but my cock was the shit porn stars dreamed of. I shifted, and she gasped again.
“Are you okay?” I asked softly.
She nodded and stared at me. “Look into my eyes, Evan. Don’t look away. Just look into my eyes as you make love to me.”
It was a simple request. I’d never actually done anything that intimate before, but this was different. I knew just how different this was the second her lips touched mine back at the house. It just took me time to realize it as I put the pieces together. Josie had been right; either I felt it or I didn’t. I felt it, and I think I always have, but I didn’t know what it was exactly that I had been feeling. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. I held her gaze as I started to move inside her. She groaned at my intrusion, but she didn’t even blink.
And I fucking loved it.
Nothing had ever felt this good. This intense. This right. This wasn’t sex. This was an experience on a whole other plane of existence.
I leaned down and kissed her again as she broke apart around me, her muscles tightening around my cock and bringing me to release with her. I kept moving, milking every last drop of her orgasm until her shaking body relaxed under mine.
My breath was ragged but in tune with hers. Neither one of us moved as I put my forehead on hers. Our breaths eventually slowed in unison, and I couldn’t bring myself to separate us. Ever. This had been life-affirming.
I kissed her nose because I had to have my lips on her somehow, and a sob slipped from her.
“What’s wrong?” I leaned back to see the tears that tracked down her cheeks. Panic set in, but I forced myself to stay calm. Women didn’t cry after sex unless it was either horrible or a huge mistake. This wasn’t a mistake. I wiped the tears away and pressed soft kisses where they’d been. “Talk to me, JoJo.”
She shook her head, and a wall shot up between us, but I wasn’t going to let it stay there.
Fuck that.
I wasn’t losing her.
This was happening between us. I just had to make sure she knew I was all in.
Chapter 8
