Page 59 of Winning Her

“Let’s move over to the bed?” I said, voicing it as a question because I felt just a little unsure. But this was Jessi, and I knew I didn’t have to hide behind any walls with her.

She smiled up at me, took one of my hands, and tugged me over to the bed. It was placed in the corner of the room, where the glass wall ended to offer some privacy, even though we were several floors up.

I toed off my loafers as Jessi took off her shoes. My eyes landed on her ass as she crawled onto the bed, hips swaying. Once she was a bit higher and in the middle of the large king-sized bed, she rolled over onto her back, then sent a grin my way. I crawled after her, moving slowly until I was above her on all fours.

“You should probably be packing,” I said in a whisper. “We’re supposed to leave soon.”

She grinned. “I never unpacked my things. It’s all still in boxes in my room.”

I arched an eyebrow down at her in surprise. “It’s been weeks, though. What do you mean you haven’t unpacked?”

She shrugged. “I’ve only been taking out what I need and putting back what I don’t. Partly because I’m lazy. But mostly because I’d known I wouldn’t be staying long. At first, I just missed home, but then I started to hate it here.”

I scowled, remembering the guy I found yelling at her.

“Do I need to bring anybody forward for disciplinary action?”

Jessi snorted, lifting her hands to pat on my chest. “We’re not in high school, Trent. You could probably make it happen, but it’s fine. And you didn’t wait for me to give you a proper answer. But in case you were wondering, I will be going back with you.”

My heart thumped wildly as I smiled happily at Jessi. I could feel growing excitement of a different kind. But I hadn’t suddenly forgotten the position we were in.

Jessi didn’t wait for me to make a move, leaning up on one elbow, her other arm going around my neck as she tugged me down, then kissed me. I hummed as I kissed her back, kneeing her thighs apart and settling my body over hers carefully, until she was lying on her back with me on top of her, my upper body braced on my forearms, so I wouldn’t crush her.

After several minutes of making out like a couple of teenagers, I pulled away from her mouth. Instead, my lips trailed over to her neck. My hands were back at her waist, and I slowly pushed her top up to slide a hand over her skin. She let out a shuddering sigh, and I left a nip on her neck.

“Trent,” Jessi whispered, her voice ragged. “Please.”

At her pleading with me again, I bit down on her neck. She yelped at the unexpectedness of it, and I smoothed it over with a lick. I stopped kissing her, pushing her top higher, until she lifted her upper body just enough to take it off and toss it to the side.

I placed both hands on her waist and slowly slid them up, my eyes staring right at her breasts. Her bra was in the way, but that wouldn’t be the case for long. I cupped both breasts in my palms, squeezing a little, and Jessi gasped as her back arched, hips swiveling. I slid one of my hands underneath her, feeling for the clasp of her bra and undoing it.

Her hands stopped me just before I could take off her bra.

“You should strip down, too,” she muttered petulantly, crossing her arms over her chest. “At least take your shirt off.”

“As you wish,” I said with a grin, shifting so I was kneeling on the bed.

She watched me as I undid the buttons of my shirt, her eyes following every bit of exposed flesh, my own eyes following the movement of her tongue as she licked her bottom lip. When I started undoing my belt, Jessi remembered herself, and she undid her pants. We stripped down, going slowly, our eyes following each other until we were both naked.

Then Jessi lay back down, legs spread, knees slightly raised, her arms reaching out to me. I could see a trace of vulnerability because of the position she’d put herself in, and I held her gaze as I returned to my previous position, bracing my body above hers.

“Fuck,” I hissed, my eyes closing tightly for a moment as I felt her warm skin pressed against mine.

“Yeah,” she breathed out, squirming under me. “This feels way too good, Trent.”

“It’s about to get better,” I reassured.

I ducked my head down to kiss the top of her chest, moving down toward her breasts. I kissed and nipped my way to one nipple, flicking the pink bud with my tongue before sucking lightly on it. Jessi panted for breath as she dug her nails into my back, and I moved to her other nipple, giving it the same treatment.

Finally, feeling I’d tortured the both of us more than enough, I wrapped an arm around her waist to lift her hips. Taking the cue, she wrapped her legs around my waist, and we both let out a groan as the head of my cock rubbed against her sex. I rocked my hips gently, looking for her entrance until I felt her soft flesh give. I slid in slowly, holding my breath, hoping to gain some control. I could feel a bead of sweat travel down my spine, and I gritted my teeth until I was into the hilt.

After a moment of the both of us just staying still and breathing, Jessi tightened her legs around me and dug her nails even harder into my back. The move had her walls squeezing around my cock, and I released another groan.

“Move, Trent,” she breathed, moving against me, even as I pressed her down into the mattress. “Please, move?”

Again, with that word. Like I couldn’t help myself when I heard it, I did what she wanted, moving my hips. I started with slow, careful thrusts, adding a slight roll to my hips as I slid into her wet heat. I nipped my way up her neck until I covered her lips with mine. She opened readily for me, and my tongue slid into her mouth, tangling with hers. I picked up the pace just a bit, enjoying the breathy little noises she made with every one of my thrusts. When we needed a break to breathe, I’d break away from her lips to kiss all over her neck and the top of her chest, before slanting my mouth right back over hers.

This feels amazing, I thought. Wonderful was another word for it, like nothing I’d ever felt before. And I knew why; because for the first time, I wasn’t just fucking. I was making love to Jessi, the only woman I would want to have that kind of experience with.