I pulled her shorts and panties down together.
She lifted for me, then hooked one heel against the back of my thigh as if I might get too far away. The sight of her bare on my bed almost took me out at the knees.
I spread her thighs with both hands and took her in.
Jade’s chin lifted. “You planning to admire your life choices all morning?”
“Yes.”
Her laugh shook on the end because my thumb brushed over her clit.
She was wet, hot, and already swollen.
She grabbed my wrist. “Dex.”
I lowered my mouth to her inner thigh. “I want to hear my name like that again.”
“You’re enjoying this too much.”
“Yes.”
I put my mouth on her.
Jade’s whole body bowed off the bed.
I didn’t race her the way I had under Pine Shadow’s green neon. I took my time in my own bed, with sunlight on her skin and her hands free to shove me away or pull me closer. She chose closer.
Her fingers tangled in my hair. Her hips moved against my mouth. She swore when I sucked her clit, then laughed breathlessly when I lifted my head because apparently even pleasure had to argue its way out of her.
I slid two fingers into her and curled them slow.
The laugh broke.
“There,” I said. “That’s my girl.”
Her thighs tightened around my shoulders. I worked her with my mouth and fingers until her breathing turned ragged, until her hands stopped trying to steer and started holding on, until she said, “Dex,” with nothing clever around it.
She came with a sharp cry, hips lifting, pussy pulsing around my fingers, one hand fisted in my sheet and the other locked in my hair.
I stayed with her until she trembled and pushed at my shoulder.
“Too much,” she said, breathless.
I kissed the inside of her thigh. “I know.”
“You’re smug.”
“I’m accurate.”
She pulled at me until I came up over her. She kissed me and tasted herself there without flinching. Her hands went to my jeans.
“My turn,” she said.
“My ribs are going to make anything athletic complicated.”
Her eyes flashed. “Good thing I’m creative.”
She shoved at my shoulder until I sat back, then climbed into my lap, bare and warm, with my jeans still open under her hands. She freed my cock and wrapped her fingers around me with a slow stroke that made me drop my head back.
