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Hovering just inches from her face, he worked her clit without mercy as he thrust them up the goddammed bed. “You’re getting close, baby. I can see it.”
Thank God. His own balls ached with the fierce need for release. This orgasm was going to drain the life from him.
“JP,” she groaned as she squeezed her eyes shut tight and held on for dear life. “Oh shit, JP!”
There it was. Dayum, he’d never seen anything sexier. Her head pressed hard into the pillow, baring her neck to him. He’d love to lean down and take a nip but couldn’t promise he wouldn’t fucking bite her when he went over. She dug her nails into his ass, holding their hips together with surprising strength. Even if he’d wanted to, he couldn’t have pulled out.
“Oh!” she cried in a surprised tone. “It’s so much.”
Without her saying, he knew she’d never given herself an orgasm this intense, and that knowledge had him feeling like the fucking king of the jungle.
She called his name again as tremors began to roll through her. Her pussy rippled around his cock, giving it the most intense massage. With a harsh shout, he yanked his hand from between their bodies and grasped her shoulder, doing anything possible to press them even closer. Forceful contractions seized his muscles. With a roar he didn’t try to stem, he sprayed into the condom and lost his fucking mind to the pleasure.
Continuing to hold himself up on his arms became impossible, so he dropped down onto Hannah. Between the heat and the sweat, they might never peel themselves apart.
Long moments passed where their chests heaved against each other, they sucked in gulps of air, and their muscles twitched with lingering shocks.
Hannah’s hands lay limp at her sides on the bed as though she didn’t know what to do with them now.
With a groan, JP forced his muscles to function, pushing his heavy body up onto his elbows. A shower followed by hot coffee and a huge breakfast would be the perfect way to round out the epic morning.
But first, time to check in and make sure Hannah didn’t have any regrets. If she did, he had no idea what the hell he would do. As far as he knew, no woman regretted her time with him, but he wanted her to stay for that shower, coffee, and breakfast. Then maybe she could stay for the rest of the day as well. And the night.
An alien had invaded his brain. It was the only explanation for these kinds of thoughts, but right then, as she stared up at him with a shy, satisfied smile, he loved that alien almost as much as he lo—liked Hannah.
Shit, where the hell had that near disaster of a thought come from?
“Hi,” she whispered. Damp hair stuck to her cheek and forehead.
JP pushed it back then cradled her cheek. The urge to leave, the need to run before any awkward conversation could occur, hadn’t hit yet. Typically, he didn’t even stick around until awkward. Now, he wanted to fill every second of his day with Hannah. “Morning.” He kissed her softly.
“That was, um, well…” Her eyes darted everywhere but never lingered on him.
“It was perfect,” he said.
Finally, she met his gaze. “Yeah. It was.” She stroked soft fingers over his stubble. “I love the way this feels. Uh, not just on my fingers.”
“Really?” he asked with a wink, pretending he hadn’t noticed already. “Not to self. Don’t shave and be sure to rub my face all over Hannah’s stunning naked body.” As he spoke, he brushed his cheek against hers, drawing a giggle from her. It quickly morphed into a gasp when he gave her breast the same, scratchy snuggle.
With a small shriek, she pushed his face away then laughed. “I guess I should go so you can get on with your day.”
“Or you could stay and spend the day with Kayla and me. We might not do anything exciting if she feels crummy, but we’d love to have you hang out with us.”
“Really?” Her face lit up like it was Fourth of July night. “You sure that’s not too much…well, me? Please be honest.”
“Hannah?”
“Yeah?”
Something flowery, bordering on romantic, hovered on the tip of his tongue, but he bit it off. Despite the new and unfamiliar feelings wreaking havoc on him, anything beyond sex had disaster written all over it. Even friendship. So instead of letting her know just how much he wanted her to stay for the day and maybe every day until she left, he said, “It’s not too much you. Promise. I’m not sure I could get enough of you.”
“Okay. Then I’d love to stay.” Her smile could have powered the entire block in a nor’easter blackout. As it was, her delight made his heart flip over in his chest.
