Page 23 of Collateral Damage


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“Angel, I’m used to taking minute-long showers. I’ll be out in five. We’ll be fine.”

I hop in the shower, and true to my word, I’m out in under five minutes.

Fastening the towel around my waist, I walk out of the bathroom and feel a smile tug at my lips. With one foot on the floor and another balancing on the seat of the chair, Jess is naked and applying lotion to her sexy-as-hell legs, her ass a glorious tribute on full display. The subtle scent of her pomegranate lotion drifts over with the air breezing in through the open window, adding to the sensual stimulation. I should pinch myself or something to make sure this isn’t a dream, but damn if I’m gonna take that risk.

Dropping the towel on the floor, I stride toward her, cock already at half-mast. “Don’t move.”

She freezes, hands clasped on her calf, and turns her head, eyes wide, to face me. “Is it another spider?”

Still frozen to the spot, gorgeous ass raised in the air, she is a sight for sure. Splaying my hands on her hips, I lean into her and whisper in her ear, “No, no spider.”

Squeezing her hips, I move my mouth to the base of her spine, dead center to her cute-as-fuck dimples just above her ass cheeks, and lick the tiny beads of moisture still clinging to her skin from the shower. She gasps as I lick to the nape of her neck, then nip a spot, the spot right where her neck meets her shoulder, the one that makes her—there it is, that moan that makes my cock twitch against her delicious, wet, warmth. She squirms against me, and I press my fingers into her sides.

“Unless you want this over before I get started, I suggest you stay still.”

Her eyes flutter open, and the look in their blue depths makes my chest clench. For years, I held on to the pain of losing Rubi, suffocated by guilt and certain I would never find someone to love the way I loved her. But Jess worked her way into my heart, right through the protective barrier I’d installed, and there wasn’t a single day I wasn’t grateful to have her in my life. Wanting to focus more on the sweet present than the painful past, I grab a fistful of Jess’s hair. Yanking the strands, I plant my mouth on hers, tasting her unique flavor mixed with cherry lip gloss and cinnamon toothpaste. She moans into my mouth and tugs my lip with her teeth, extracting a moan of my own.

Wanting to taste all of her, I pull back, “Grab the back of the chair.”

“We’re going to be late.”

“They can start without us.”

Jess grins. “I guess they can. Jensen doesn’t outrank you anymore, so he can’t chew you out.”

I chuckle at her backhanded mention of my promotion to captain a month ago. She still gets a kick out of it, especially when it comes to teasing Jensen.

“Damn right. Now as you were.”

She does as I ask, clasping the back of the chair, and my cock twitches.

“Now scoot back.”

I fist my cock, stroking it a few times while Jess’s breaths turn into pants. While she stands like she was earlier, one leg on the chair, the other stretched out like she’s in a lunge, I walk around the chair and position myself on the floor. Right between her legs. I can see her sweet pink pussy glisten for me, and it takes all my willpower not to jerk myself off like a teenager that can’t wait to get his dick wet.

“Move closer, angel.”

A light pink flush spreads across her cheeks, and she bites down on her bottom lip. I move my hands once more to her hips, supporting her so she can scoot the foot resting on the floor a few inches nearer.

“A little more,” I coax, and her flush deepens. When she takes another modest step forward, I pull her hips until her already slick pussy is directly over my mouth. “Sit on my chest.”

With a gasp, she places the foot that was balancing on the chair onto the lush carpet and settles herself onto my chest. I hardly notice the weight as her silky folds press against my lips. My tongue darts out as if compelled, and her moans are like music to my ears, her bucking hips telling me all I need to know. Shit, if it doesn’t make my cock harder. I suck her clit between my lips, letting her body tell me what she needs, her moans and writhing dictating my next move.

A half-sigh, half-sob escapes her lips as I insert two fingers into her warm heat. She white-knuckles the back of the chair and unapologetically rocks her hips against my face as I match her rhythm with my tongue while circling and thrusting my fingers in her pussy.

“I… I’m gonna come. Chris, God, I’m gonna come.” Her body wracked with tremors, she throws her head back, biting on her lip to keep from screaming out. I wish she wouldn’t restrain herself. I wish she’d cry out for all the neighbors to hear, but that’s just my ego talking.

When the tremors finally subside, I slide her down the length of my body, settling her onto my cock.

“Ah, fuck.” I bite out as she sheaths me. I wrap my arms around her and hold her still, looking into her eyes. Fire for fire. “You’re so fucking beautiful. D’you know that?” I say moments before pressing my lips to hers and licking into her mouth with slow strokes.

Pulling back, Jess bites her lip.

“What is it?”

“It’s just… I love tasting myself on you.” She moves her hips in earnest now, her pussy squeezing around my cock. It takes every ounce of my control to let her take the lead. I’m so fucking close to coming. My fingers bite into her hips as she moans and smashes her mouth on mine in a frenzied kiss. Just when I’m sure I’m about to lose my fight for control, I feel her orgasm building. It’s a slow burn, gentle in its release as it rolls through her. Her pussy squeezes my cock for what feels like long moments, and her nails dig into my shoulders. I can’t hold back anymore, my body desperate to join her in wave after wave of blissful release. I let go, holding even tighter onto her hips and guiding her up and down my shaft until every drop of cum pours out of me.

Our breaths are ragged, chests heaving from our orgasms. I look at Jess once more, reveling in what a lucky son of a bitch I am. I’m so thankful my pissy mood didn’t turn her off that night at Halo.

I don’t take my eyes off her for a second while I wipe at her swollen bottom lip, then slowly lean in for another kiss. Hoping she can feel that this moment, the here and now, is where I want to be.

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