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My eyelids fluttered, and I almost threw common sense to the wind. Considering I wasn’t on any kind of birth control, that would have been incredibly stupid. That was what Jude looking at me like that did to me—made me desperate and senseless with lust.
“Condom, Tali. I gotta get inside you.”
With shaky hands, I managed to roll the latex down his length. Jude’s warm hands gripped my hips, guiding me until I was sinking down on him. My insides were tender, and the pressure was even more in this position, but it would have taken a tsunami sweeping me away to stop this.
While I tried to find a rhythm, Jude’s hands were findingme.My breasts were his favorite place to spend time, kneading and sucking, swirling and laving, until my walls clenched around him.
He sat up so we were chest to chest, and his hot mouth found my neck, dragging kisses over my skin. I writhed on top of him, and when he jerked his hips, hitting a place so deep inside me, it had been hidden until that moment, I nearly toppled over.
But Jude had me. Holding me close, kissing me, touching me, burying himself in me.
This was different than last night. Our first time had been the start of something—the start ofus. This morning was raw and primal. Bodies fitting, molding, mouths exploring, claiming, chasing pleasure and closeness.
His hands slid to my ass, spreading me, touching where we were joined. I reached behind me to feel what he felt, weaving my fingers over his as we touched his cock finding home in my pussy. I whimpered, from the slide, from the stretch, from Jude’s fingers pushing against my other opening. He teased but didn’t enter. I couldn’t say I would have stopped him. Everything he had done so far had earned a rip-roaring yes from me.
With his other hand, he reached between our sweaty bellies and circled my clit. Tight spirals of need filled me. I’d never felt this way, so frenzied, I was nearly panicked. I couldn’t concentrate, not when Jude pressed against my ass, fingered my clit, and thrust into me expertly.
“Look at me, Stripes. Show me how much you like this,” he ordered in a rough, commanding voice.
Eyes locked, I worked hard to keep them open. I rose and fell, rose and fell, heat creeping up me like the flame traveling up a fuse, headed straight for the stick of dynamite. Explosion was inevitable, and welcome, to ease the fizzing tension building so taut within me. I worried I would break in half if I didn’t come soon.
“I’m so close.” My fingers curled into his shoulders for leverage as I slammed my hips down, ass slapping his legs. I liked that sound. Skin on skin, it would always sound like sex to me from now on. “Fuck me harder, Jude. Fuck me like I’ve been yours forever.”
His heavy breathing hitched, and the finger pressing against my ass pushed inside, just a little. “You have been. You are.”
Jude slammed into me, again and again. My peaked nipples brushed against his chest, adding to the rush of sensations overriding my system.
“Come on, baby, let go. I’ll follow you over,” he groaned.
It wasn’t his plea that did me in, but the stutter in his rhythm when my inner walls squeezed him. The flash of exquisite pain on his face. His talented fingers pushing on live-wire nerves, taking full advantage of their sensitivity.
He wanted me to keep my eyes on his, but when my orgasm hit, all thoughts left me. I was a writhing mass of clenching muscles, sweat-beaded skin, and arousal-soaked thighs. My muscles contracted, tossing my head back and bowing my spine. My cries of pleasure and Jude’s name were sung to the ceiling as his bellowing groans mixed in.
Before I could make sense of anything, Jude moved us, pushing me onto my back and plunging into me with absolute abandon. A second wave of my orgasm—or maybe it was a new one entirely—crested and crashed. He cupped my jaw with strong fingers, held my breast with the others, and with one final, powerful thrust, he rooted in deep and spilled inside me.
Panting and sweaty, we laid locked together for a minute or two, until Jude had to pull out of me out of necessity. I moaned, both from the loss of him and the achy emptiness he left behind.
His face immediately held an expression of fierce concern. “Did I hurt you?”
I shook my head, mouth curving into a slightly delirious smile. “I’m sore, but not from anything you did wrong. That was…” I shook my head again. There were no words.
He got rid of the condom, and then he was on me, both holding me and examining me for wear and tear.
“I’m fine, Jude. More than fine,” I insisted.
He rested his head on my breast, his breath warming my nipple. “If you’re hurt, if you need time, tell me. Because otherwise, I’m going to be an animal with you. I can’t help it.” He cupped my breasts, taking my nipple between his lips.
My fingers brushed his hair. “That feels so good,” I said softly.
He let go, kissing circles around the hardened point, then moving his mouth up to mine. We kissed languorously, like we had all day in bed, when in truth, we probably only had until ten a.m. before we had to get our asses out and back to reality. I’d prolong this with Jude for as long as I could. I wanted our bubble to stretch and follow us back to Maryland.
We kissed until we were both needy and aching, not from pain, but for each other, then he took me again, and I took him right back.
* * *
I’d leftfor winter break in the back of my dad’s car. I returned in the front of Jude’s beater. The ride wasn’t long. I’d been secretly hoping for a traffic jam so I could stay in his little car, inhaling his scent, listening to his voice, and generally mooning over everything about him. But less than two hours later, we pulled up to his place.
Switching off the ignition, he turned to me. “I know I didn’t ask, mostly because I didn’t want you to say no, but I want to hang out with you for a while. I can take you to the dorm if you need to get back…”
