His mouth stays on me through every wave of my release. When I finally come floating back to reality, Jensen is stretched out beside me, his hand drawing lazy circles over my stomach. I blink up at him, taking in his smile, the crinkle at the corner of his eyes, and the small dimple on his left cheek with new eyes. Eyes that view more than friendship, eyes that view the possibility of love.
“You are spectacularly beautiful when you come,” he says in a low voice dripping with desire.
I push him gently onto his back before swinging my legs over to straddle him. “Thank you. Now I want to see whatyoulook like when you come.” My hands go to his boxers, and he lifts his hips to help me push them off his legs.
His gaze darkens. I lift myself up, wrap my hand around his rigid cock, and line it up with my entrance. Our eyes are locked on each other as I slide myself down every inch of him until our bodies are connected as deeply as possible.
“Fucking hell, Kelly,” he rasps. “You feel better than I ever imagined.”
“Mmm…” is my only response as my hips start to rock against him. But suddenly I’m stilled by a firm grip on my hips.
“Wait. Protection. Shit, I’m sorry, I forgot!” Jensen sounds panicked, but when I look down at him there’s one thing I’m certain of. I don’t want anything between us.
“It’s okay. I have an IUD.” And I trust him implicitly. His eyes widen in understanding, then soften with something that looks a lot like…love.
His hold on my hip changes, and Jensen starts moving me back and forth, sliding me along his length in a way that brings his cock in perfect contact with my G-spot.
“Holy fucking shit!” I scream out, drawing a bark of laughter from Jensen.
“You like that, huh?”
All I can muster as a response is a low keening moan. But he gets the message, and keeps doing exactly what I need him to do.
I’ve never, and I do mean never, managed to reach an orgasm from penetration alone. I’ve always needed clit stimulation at the same time. But I guess miracles really do happen because the telltale heat is thrumming through my body, and my muscles are starting to tense up.
“Jesus Christ, Kelly,” Jensen grinds out, and I smirk down at him. Obviously I’m not the only one who realizes I’m getting close. I squeeze my inner pelvic wall muscles even tighter around him and his back arches underneath me. “Fuck!”
“I thought we already were?” I tease, grinding down on him, mercilessly chasing my orgasm. When it comes, I’m completely unprepared for the intensity of emotions that come on the heels of my physical release. Only the sound of Jensen grunting out my name seconds later keeps me tethered and not spiraling out of control with how overwhelming this all is.
I just had sex with my best friend.
Really, really,reallyamazing sex.
Jensen maneuvers us so that we’re on our sides, then curls around me with a satisfied sigh. Somehow cuddling with him feels even more intimate than what we just did. Yet still, I slowly feel my heart rate return to normal, and a deep feeling of comfort and rightness fills me. Enough to give me a reassuring sense that I haven’t lost my best friend, I’ve just gained something even better.
“Jeez, I think you almost killed me. Death by orgasm.” I keep my tone light and teasing, in line with the happiness I’m feeling.
I feel his upturned lips press against my shoulder. “Eh, what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.”
I flip over and lift up on an elbow to look down at him. “Jensen Porter. Did you just quote the queen Kelly Clarkson herself to me?”
He just rolls his eyes. “Well, you do make me listen to her a hell of a lot.”
I bat my eyelashes at him. “Well, my life would suck without you.” My hand reaches down and wraps around his dick. “And you.”
Jensen lets out a growl and flips the covers back, baring us both. He reaches over me and grabs his water bottle from the bedside table.
“Hydrate. We’re going again.”
Chapter ten
Jensen
A low whine combined with scratching on the bedroom door forces me out of the incredible dream I was having. Kelly and I finally had sex, and she fell asleep in my arms.
Wait.
My eyes blink open, and my body slowly wakes up enough to realize thenakedwarm body pressed up against me, the leg thrown over mine, the light puff of air in and out against the side of my neck, that’s no dream.
