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Tali
I woketo the sweetest ache between my thighs and a looseness in my muscles I’d never experienced. Flashes of the night before hit me. Jude inside me. The unfamiliar fullness. His tongue on my clit and the orgasm he’d pulled from me. The way he’d looked at me while he made love to me, like I was a revelation.
The man he was last night was a revelation to me. He had told me what he felt for me went beyond flirtation and attraction, but I hadn’t let myself see how deep it went. He couldn’t hide it last night—not that he’d been trying. Or maybe my blinders came off and I finally saw.
I hadn’t thought I’d been saving my virginity for someone special, but I’d always be glad my first time was with Jude.
My core was sore, but the man sleeping next to me made me wet. Naked except a strategically placed sheet. He was beautiful. Face in repose, the intensity that coated his features during the day was replaced with a softness, making him look younger. Probably more his age. His silky black hair flopped down over his forehead. I picked up a lock of it, drawing my fingers down to the ends.
A day or two of stubble dotted Jude’s square jaw. My index finger traced the edges around his mouth. His nose twitched and eyes moved behind his eyelids. I snatched my hand away, but he caught it, long, warm fingers cuffing my wrist.
“Stay,” he murmured, eyes still firmly closed.
I laid my head on his chest and slung my leg over his. Jude’s arms wrapped around me, pulling me closer. He smelled like sweat and music and Jude, mingled with a ghost of me. I loved the scent of him right now. I wanted to rub one of my T-shirts all over him so I could capture it and keep it.
He was hard, pressed against my hip. Last night had been unexpectedly intense. It had awakened something in me that hadn’t been sated. I likedJude, but I alsoreallyliked the way he felt inside me.
I kissed his chest and shoulder, trying to wake him up. I was already needy. My fingers curled around his length, slowly moving from base to tip and back again.
Jude groaned, eyes flickering open. “Whatcha doin’, Stripes?”
“Wanting you,” I answered.
He caught my lips, kissing me warm and soft. A morning kiss that was the slowest, sleepiest wake-up call—a hello again to me—tous.
“I thought I’d dreamed last night?” he asked against my lips.
I took his hand and pressed it between my thighs. “No. It was very real.”
A feral sound came from deep in his throat. He hooked his free arm under my leg, lifting it, spreading me, and explored me with his fingers.
“Are you sore?” he asked, dipping a finger inside me.
I shuddered, gripping him tighter. “Only a little. Nothing will stop me from doing this again with you.”
This time when he kissed me, it wasn’t slow or soft. It was crushing and consuming. Passion exchanged with tongues and teeth, lips delivering desire.
His fingers worked me, circling around my clit, taking so much of my attention that my hands fell away from his cock and cupped my own breasts. I rolled my nipples between my fingers, and Jude tore his mouth away from mine to watch.
“Fucking hell, you’re so gorgeous,” he gritted out. “Tell me what you need, and I’ll give it to you.”
“I want to ride you. I want you to make me come while you’re inside me.”
He rolled to his back, pulling me with him so I was lying on top. “Do you have any idea, Stripes?Any?”
He gripped my hair with both hands, eyes piercing into me, seeing beyond what I readily showed.
“I don’t think I do.” I sat up, the tug of his hands in my hair eliciting a moan from me. His erection aligned with my core, and out of pure instinct, I rocked my hips. Hard slid through slick, brushing roughly over my swollen clit.
Jude scooted us both toward the headboard so he was propped up. The movement along with the slight change of angle had my stomach tightening.
Hands kneaded my breasts, smoothed over my sides and belly, cupped my ass firmly, helping me rock. All at once, it was too much and not nearly enough.
Blindly, I grabbed for a condom from the bedside table and ripped it open with my teeth like a savage. I had no idea what I was doing, but I was pretty sure I could figure it out.
Lifting up, I gripped Jude’s shaft, fascinated by the feel of it coated in my arousal.
“You like that?” His hands went around mine, guiding them up and down. “I love feeling you raw on me.”
