Page 47 of Fake It For Glory

I shook my head, but I knew my cheeks were flushed with color. I was embarrassed by the way he was looking at me, but I couldn’t deny it. I felt gorgeous.

“Can I see you?” I asked quietly.

He smiled and started to unbutton his shirt. I batted his hands away and took over the unbuttoning. He was my gift to unwrap. I pushed his shirt off his shoulders and took a moment to admire the chest that was at eye level. He was gorgeous.

His bare skin was a stark contrast to my black lace bra. His muscles were well defined. I reached out and ran my fingers across his pecs. I wanted to see him. I wanted to touch him.

“I can’t wait,” I murmured and reached behind me to unclasp my bra.

He let out a low growl. “Take it off.”

I did as he asked and let the bra fall to the floor. I stepped out of it and turned to face him.

His eyes traveled the length of my body, and then he looked into my eyes. He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to the skin between my breasts. I sucked in a breath.

Gently, he kissed my right breast, moving his way to my nipple. He took it into his mouth and started sucking. I let out a low moan and threw my head back.

He started flicking it with his tongue. I moaned loudly, knowing no one was going to hear me. A surge of heat rushed through me, awakening my senses. I could feel every inch of my skin. The sensation was almost painful. It was a good kind of pain. My body felt like it was on fire.

“More,” I whispered.

He put his hands on my waist, pulling me close so that the bare skin of our upper bodies touched. He kissed me again, his lips gentle against my own. It was a kiss of adoration, of worship, and it made my heart swell with emotion. I felt like the most beautiful woman in the world. He pulled back from the kiss just slightly, a wry grin on his face.

“I want to taste you, baby,” he murmured. “You tasted me. Now it’s my turn.”

I nodded, and he dropped to his knees in front of me. He pulled my panties down my legs, allowing me to step out of them.

I heard his breath hitch and looked down. His eyes were a dark green as he looked up at me. He gave me a wicked grin and buried his face between my legs. I gasped and clutched his hair. He had no mercy as he buried his tongue inside me. I was too aroused to be embarrassed. I wasn’t thinking about anything but the pleasure he was giving me. My hands clenched into fists in his hair as he brought me to the brink. I was so close. I could feel my desire for him building, my body desperate for release. My legs began to shake. I was afraid I was going to fall on top of him.

I threw my head back and cried out as I came. I felt him kiss my inner thigh and smile. I stood there for a second, panting and feeling like I was floating.

He got to his feet and quickly undid his pants. There was a frantic nature to it all. I turned away from him and went to my bathroom.

“Merida?” he called out.

I came back with a condom. He smiled and took it from me. He had it on in a second. We stood facing each other for several seconds. It was a moment that would change everything. Sleeping with Jensen wasn’t something I took lightly. Not sleeping—sex.

“We can stop,” he said.

“No!”

“Thank God!” He was on me in a second.

I couldn’t help but chuckle. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me with enough passion to ignite the room on fire.

He pushed me backward until my legs hit the bed and I was falling. His hand was on my back, guiding me down. He fell on top of me, nudging my legs open with his knee.

He kissed me again, his tongue caressing mine. I could taste myself on him. It was the best aphrodisiac. Our naked bodies slid together. His was all hard muscle and mine all soft and pillowy.

He reached down and grabbed my hips before pushing the head of his cock to my opening. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me.

I cried out into his shoulder as he began to thrust into me. I didn’t even care if my neighbors could hear me. I just wanted to be as close to him as possible.

I grabbed his ass and dug my nails into him. He groaned and thrust harder. The headboard banged against the wall. He let out a string of curses.

I lifted off the bed, meeting him thrust for thrust. I felt my body building again. I knew I was going to come again. I wanted to be with him when it happened. I pulled him into a kiss and rubbed his tongue with mine. He thrust faster. I felt him reach between us. He circled my clit with his thumb.

My body tensed. I felt the orgasm building. My breath came in ragged gasps. I grabbed his shoulders, digging my nails into his back. I felt him tense and then he exploded inside me. We both cried out in pure ecstasy.