“Boys, bring in the tea pitcher, would ya? Also those cookies that Jane brought to share. My sweet tooth needs to be assuaged,” Pa directs us. In quick order, Max grabs the tea, Ry grabs napkins, and I grab the boxes we brought with us, snagging a chocolate chip oatmeal cookie for myself.
After an hour or so of visiting with the family, I’m itching to get Jane out of here. Just thinking of her hand on my thigh has my cock hardening.
“Well, I think it’s time Tyger and I got out of your hair and went home. It’s about his dinner time.” Jane’s words are music to my ears.
We say our goodbyes and head out to the trucks since mine was parked here from the other day. Jane starts heading over to Jon’s truck.
“Darlin, I’m gonna take you home. Ror and J have something they have to take care of.” She looks at me with a cute-as-fuck expression that I’ve learned means she’s trying to figure out if what I just said is true.
“Sweetheart, it’s true. I’ve got a shit ton to make up for from being locked up and need to get on it. But best believe I’ll see you tomorrow night for dinner.”
Jane smiles at them and says her goodbyes. Within minutes, we are on the way to her house.
Chapter 12
Jane
This feels like more than just Juan giving me a ride home. Since I touched his thigh at dinner, I swear he’s been giving off this almost electric vibe. As soon as we got into the truck, his hand went to my thigh and hasn’t moved. I try to get out of my head about what might be going on and find my hand going to his. He turns his to hold my hand and lifts it, kissing it. Looking from him to the front of the truck, I see we’re pulling up to my house.
“Let’s go inside, baby.”
Shit, I was in my head again.
I grab Tyger from the back seat and as we’re walking up to the front door, I get my keys out and unlock the door. Stepping inside, I lean down and unclip the leash from Tyger. As soon as I stand up, I find myself pushed up against the door. Juan’s lips crash down on mine. I feel his tongue demanding entrance and I open my mouth to let him in. As he deepens the kiss, his hands move from my ass up my body, slowly, as they work their way up to my full breasts, filling his big hands. I move my arms up and around his strong shoulders. Good Lord, if he keeps kissing me like this, I’m going to be a pool of Jell-O on the floor. I am wetter than I have been in years with anyone else. Slowing down the kiss, he bites my lower lip and then licks it. He presses his forehead to mine. Both of us breathe heavily.
“Baby, I know we have to wait to be together out there, but I’m dying to connect and feel you tonight. I won’t pressure you, but I’m really hoping you’re on the same page as me.”
Realizing he’s giving me the power is something I’ve never felt. I’ve always just kind of gone through the motions of sex, but never really thought that I had the power to make things happen or stop them. Knowing that, I’m not going to let this Adonis walk out of the house right now. Just by the way he kisses me, I can tell he’s the kind of man who can have me speaking in tongues in multiple ways and multiple times. Fuck it. I’m a damn adult and I’m going to take what I want for a damn change.
Grabbing him by his belt buckle, I turn and head toward the bedroom, pulling him along without saying a word.
Juan lets out a chuckle. “I take this as a yes. Lead the way, baby.”
I lead him into the room and turn him so I can push him onto the bed. However, being the complete klutz that I am, I misjudge the end of the bed and he goes crashing to the floor on his ass.
“Oh, shit! Oh, Juan, fuck, I’m so sorry. Are you okay?”
He bursts out laughing and looks at me.
“Baby, I’m fine. Glad to see you want this as much as I do. How about you let me take the lead from here?”
Realizing that my being in charge at this moment will more than likely end up with an injury to one of us, I quickly nod in agreement. I help him up. He steps in front of me, grabs my face and kisses me, his tongue demanding entrance again. As we’re kissing, his hands move from my face to the edge of my shirt, slowly lifting it up. I start undoing his belt. As soon as I remove it and I unbutton his jeans, it’s like it sets him off. Suddenly, it's a flurry of clothes coming off and flying everywhere till he’s in his boxers and I’m in my bra and panties. Thank God for Nicky insisting my bras and panties all match and not be “Granny panties for nuns.”
“Lie down on the bed, baby. I need to unwrap my present.”
Lying down on my back on the bed, I get a good look at his six-pack covered in various tattoos. His happy trail is making my mouth water.
He crawls onto the foot of the bed, leans forward, and starts kissing along my panty line, slowly and methodically, from one side, slowly going toward the other, while his hands move from my knees and up my body toward my breasts. He keeps teasing me with light kisses all over the edge of my panties without going any closer to my clit that is already throbbing. He removes both of my breasts from my bra and teases my nipples between his fingers. I can’t help but move my hips as I have this need to beg him to touch me more.
“Oh God!” He’s got one of my nipples in his mouth and is flicking it with his tongue back and forth.
“More please!”
“Just a second, baby.” As soon as he speaks, there is a ripping sound. Before I can say anything about my expensive panties, he’s got me back in the moment with his tongue going straight to my clit. He licks with force and speed, and all I can do is mumble incoherent moans, groans and swear words I didn’t even know I knew. I can feel myself edging to what feels like one of the biggest orgasms of my life. My hand goes straight to his hair and grabs on to make sure he doesn’t move.
As soon as he puts a finger in me, I feel the orgasm run through me, making my legs bend as I squeeze his head between them for a second. I barely stop shaking in time to recognize the rip of the condom wrapper.
“Baby, don’t hold this against me if this is quick. Between the anticipation of this happenin’ and watching you come apart, I’m holding on by a thread here.”
