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So much more.
The built-up desire was too much. Her voice cracked as she pleaded, “I want you to . . .”
Jerry teased, “I promise you, I’ll get there, but I want to touch every inch of you first.” Bending, he took her nipple into his mouth, and flicked it with his tongue until she moaned. Then he nipped it until she moaned again. Yes honey. I’m going to get there, but I’m going to make your engine purr first.
She wiggled, “Are you…really…going to make me…beg?” Reanna asked breathlessly.
Jerry grinned, then lifted her and placed her in the center of the full-size bed. It felt way too small when he lay beside her. Jerry rested his weight on one elbow so he could look down at her. He wanted to watch her as her desire built.
His other hand traced up the outside of her thigh as he said, “You wanted me to…maybe touch you like this?” His touch intentionally soft like a feather. “Or maybe like this,” a bit more intense, but he still knew that wasn’t what she was waiting for. Slipping his hand farther he crossed over her stomach and down through the patch of hair, until she moaned. “Maybe like this,” he said, rubbing her clit.
He did it again, and another moan filled the roam. His torture wasn’t over. Not until she quivered at his touch. Jerry slid his hand between her legs and his fingers parted her wet folds. “Here?” His thumb still on her swollen clit. He circled it while staring into her eyes.
“Yes.” Her voice shook as she replied.
Jerry continued rubbing her clit as she opened her legs farther to give him more access to her hot center. He slipped one finger deep inside her then stroked her G-spot before pulling it back out. Again and again he fucked her with his finger. She moaned and grabbed his shoulders as though fighting to hold on. He didn’t want her in control. Not now.
Breathlessly, she begged, “I can’t take much more.”
“Just trust me. Let me take you there,” he whispered against her ear. “I want to feel and watch you when you come.”
“Please, Jerry,” she begged as he continued fucking her. He entered her again but with two fingers. She cried out with pleasure as he continued circling her clit, arching her hips closer to him.
Jerry adjusted himself lower, so his mouth replaced his thumb on her clit. His tongue darted out and licked her. First he circled her clit, teasing her until her legs trembled. He could feel the waves of passion rippling through her body as she began to shudder and scream out his name.
“Jerry! Jerry! Oh fuck, Jerry!”
He felt her body clenched around his fingers as her hot juices flowed. Jerry removed his hand and quickly reached for his jeans. No matter how badly he needed to be inside her right now, he never had unprotected sex.
Sheathing himself, he rolled back over and Reanna was still panting with pleasure. He settled between her legs again, his hard cock begging for him to plunge deep within her. He ached with need. But once again, he wanted to watch her enjoy every minute. “Or maybe this?” he asked as he took the head of his cock and rubbed her clit. She moaned and opened her legs even wider for him. Hold back.
Jerry dipped the head of his cock inside her then removed it only to rub her clit again. He knew she was close to releasing again as he felt her body tense, her back arching and lifting off the bed, crying out, until she finally went still.
It had been physical pain holding back, but he got what he wanted. Twice he enjoyed watching her lose control, but now he was at the brink of losing his. His cock was at her opening, and he said, “Or maybe this?”
He bent and claimed her lips as he buried himself deep inside her. Her cries of pleasure were drowned out by his own.
He slowly moved inside her, each stroke meant to be sweeter than the last. He adjusted himself to make sure he was hitting her G-spot, and by the sounds coming from her, he was. She was on fire, meeting each thrust with her own. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders as she pulled him closer.
“I want…”
“What I want too. More….” he said as he entered her harder and faster until he felt her tighten around him. Her legs shook and her screams were almost deafening. As the waves continued, Jerry plunged deeper into her until his own body gave way with an explosive release that was so powerful, he was left spent and gasping for air.
Jerry collapsed beside her, feeling something he couldn’t describe. Even though he was exhausted, he felt more awake, alive, than ever before. His senses were heightened by something, but what? He’d only had one beer at dinner, and drugs weren’t his thing. Yet this unexplainable feeling wouldn’t leave.
He felt something hot run down his cheek. Granted he had been working it, they both had, but this wasn’t sweat. It was a tear? What the fuck!? He brushed it away, refusing to accept it. There was no reason behind it. Yeah, it was the most fucking amazing sex he’d ever had, but that’s all it was. Sex. Not only didn’t he believe that there could be more between them, he didn’t want it. He was happy just as he was. Driven and successful. And alone.
Jerry couldn’t even count how many women he’d been with, yet even now as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her felt different as well. Was she going through the same thing, lying there analyzing what probably was nothing more than lack of sleep? Damn I hope not. That will only make it more complicated than it already is. No matter how good today was, that’s all it was ever going to be. Outside of this fucking outrageously intense physical attraction, there was nothing. He was going to keep telling himself that until it was true.
As he lay beside Reanna, he listened for her breathing to slow. With any luck, Reanna would drift off to sleep, he could get dressed, and head back to Boston. But Reanna stirred beside him and nestled even closer, molding her body against his. Even spent, his body began to react to hers. Fuck.
“I can hardly remember what kind of car that was,” she said softly.
Jerry gently stroked her arm, not being able to resist touching her. “Damn. I was hoping you didn’t even remember there had been a car. I’ll have to try harder next time.”
“If you try any harder, I might not remember my own name,” she purred.
“And is there a problem with that?” he asked.
