Page 51 of With Every Breath


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I let out a whimper into our kiss at the last tease of his tongue against mine. He lifted his head, sucking in air. I was relieved to hear his breath was as ragged as mine. We stared at each other in the quiet darkness of my bedroom.

He pushed my tank top up, murmuring, “Let’s get this off.”

I rolled off the side of the bed, shimmying out of my underwear as he kicked his boxers free. I glanced down, curling my palm around his thick shaft. His cock pulsed under my touch, and I wiped my thumb over the tip, smearing the drop of pre-cum rolling out. I couldn’t resist and leaned over, swirling my tongue around the tip.

Jonah groaned as I sucked him into my mouth. I savored the salty flavor dancing across my tongue as I swirled it around the tip once again. He fell back into the pillows, his hand tangling in my hair. “Fuck, Alice,” he growled as I sucked him in again.

I teased him, bringing him into my mouth fully and savoring another drop of pre-cum when I released him. I lifted my head, a surge of power rolling through me when his eyes met mine. We stared at each other for a moment before he shifted up, saying, “I need to taste you, and I want to be inside you when I come.”

Before I could argue the point, he moved quickly, rolling me onto my back. He paused. “I need to get a condom.”

Without thinking, my hands gripped his sides. “Wait.” He lifted a brow in question. “I’m on the pill. I trust you.” I didn’t want to think too hard about how much I wanted to feel him inside me without anything between us.

He was quiet, his eyes holding mine steadily. After a beat, he asked, “Are you sure about that?”

“About being on the pill?”

His lips twitched. “No.”

“I trust you.”

Intimacy shimmered between us. He took a quick breath before whispering, “Okay. I trust you too.”

There was no more talking then. His hands splayed across my belly before he captured one of my tight, achy nipples with his mouth and sucked sharply, sending sensation sizzling through my system. I gasped, falling back into the pillows. He blazed a trail of hot kisses over my belly, each one a shock of sensation, spinning into all the sensations ricocheting through me.

One palm slid up the inside of my thigh, pushing my knee out to the side. I felt the stubble of his five o’clock shadow against my skin, the gentle and electrifying feel of his lips pressing a kiss on the acutely sensitive skin inside my thigh. I was dripping wet, clenching for him at my core. He licked into my folds, and I cried out sharply.

My fists were curled into the sheets, and my hips were rising to meet him as he sank two fingers inside me, knuckle deep, before drawing them out and plunging them in again as he teased me with his tongue.

I was near incoherent with need while he fucked me slowly with his fingers. My climax was rising swiftly. I felt drawn tight inside. The claws of pleasure sank more deeply until he finally sucked lightly on my clit as his fingers pumped into me once more. The piercing pleasure finally crested into a crashing wave, and I shuddered so hard my mind went blank.

He stayed with me. I slowly came to, the pleasure spinning through me in little eddies, like a tide rolling out after a big wave crashed to shore. His palms moved over my belly again, his eyes on me as he rose above me.

I was restless. I needed the feel of him filling me completely.

I felt the give of the mattress as his knee pressed between my thighs. His weight came over me, and I felt the press of his crown notching at my entrance. He laced his fingers into mine, stretching my arms over my head. His eyes held mine, his gaze intent and intimate. I felt exposed, as if he had somehow unlocked a key to my heart and soul when I didn’t even know there was a lock on it.

He held still until I rocked my hips restlessly against him. Inch by inch, he sheathed himself inside me until he was buried to the hilt. His speech bordered on slurred when he murmured, “Alice, you feel so good.”

My breath came in sharp little pants. I nudged my hips against him and whispered in a husky rasp, “I need you.”

ChapterTwenty-Seven

Jonah

I need you.

Alice voiced the feeling beating like a drum in my heart, body, and soul. I didn’t know if it was because of the nightmare that had woken me, but I felt stripped raw, and my defenses burned to ash. Nothing but the smoldering ruins of my fierce need for Alice were left standing.

I held still, the silky clench of her rippling around me. Her skin was damp, and I could feel the tight peaks of her nipples pressing against my chest. Her fingers tightened around mine, and I drew back, sinking in again, tightening my grip around her hands as we settled into a rhythm. Her hips rose to meet every thrust of mine.

I stared into her eyes with nothing but the light of the moon as I watched her. Sensation overtook me. My release felt like lightning sizzling through my system. My balls tightened, and I could feel her climax threatening again with tremors rolling through her body. Her legs tightened around my hips as she murmured, “Jonah, now.”

She arched against me, letting out a keening cry. I followed her over the edge instantly, my own release a fiery snap. I distantly heard myself calling her name just before I collapsed against her.

We shuddered together for a moment before I had enough sense to loosen my grip on her hands and roll over, holding her tight against me.

Alice rested against my chest as we breathed together. I could feel the drumming beat of her heart against mine. Her body softened when she tucked her head into my shoulder. My arms relaxed, and I sifted my fingers through her tousled curls.

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