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Jimmy drops to his knees in front of the couch and threads a hand through my hair. “Yeah, I am.”
My stomach flips.
“I just want you. The same thing I’ve wanted since we were kids.”
He kisses me softly, but as always, it’s like someone fired the starting shot at the races and we’re free to release all the wild emotions that run through us. His tongue thrusts into my mouth as if he’s doing with his tongue what he wishes he were doing with his cock. I wrap my arms around him and dig my fingernails into his soft cotton T-shirt.
Why can’t this make me forget? Jimmy’s love and adoration for me shows as his hands explore my body as if he’s feeling my curves and contours for the first time. My nipples peak, wanting and needing more, when his thumbs brush over them. I trail my hands down his chest and press against the large bulge of his erection. He pivots his hips forward silently and groans into my mouth.
This is where we are one. We’ve always been able to come together when we’re so starved for affection from the other, we can barely see straight. For the past few years, we’ve been fighting more than we’ve been happy, so I’m thankful I’ll remember this come morning.
He pulls away and looks at me.
“What are you doing?” I ask, afraid he’s going to reject me for the third time this week.
Without warning, he bends at the waist and tips his shoulder down. Before I know it, I’m hanging upside down over his shoulder.
“Jimmy!” I laugh and squirm on his shoulder as the hardwood floor passes by my field of vision through my hair.
“Complaints?” He smacks me lightly on the ass. My panties grow damp with the sensation of his hand coming down on me.
When we reach his room, he drops me in the middle of the bed and wastes no time crawling over me. Through a series of heated kisses and tangled limbs, our clothes come free, stranded wherever we fling them. He sprinkles kisses on my forehead, my nose, and my mouth as he’s suspended over me, hands on either side of my head. Jimmy’s arm muscles are taut with the effort and his six-pack begs to be licked. We’re not touching, but like an addiction, his body calls to me.
“We still good for bareback?” he asks.
The wariness in his eyes almost has me saying no. Does he not trust me to tell him?
Neither of us has ever been with anyone else without using protection. It’s something special we only share with one another. I may play fast and loose with my body and my life in general, but that’s one way I would never betray Jimmy.
“Of course. Just had my Depo shot,” I say with a smile and pull him down to me, wrapping my legs around his waist.
His smile before he kisses me is a mixture of relief and pride. Still, he needs that affirmation from me and that hurts. His hard length presses between us as our tongues meet. Unable to stand the wait any longer, I position him between my legs. He takes the hint and settles himself so that he’s lined up with my entrance.
He says my name softly, and I lock gazes with him. Only then does he push inside me, and the rush of Jimmy claiming me propels like a rocket through my body. He brushes the hair off my face, and the intensity between us builds until I smash my lips to his.
He thrusts in and out of me, and I tighten my legs around his waist as he grinds against me in a circular motion once he’s fully inside me. My heart hammers and my breathing shallows when he rolls us over, positioning me on top. I splay my hands on his chest and ride him while he plays with my nipples.
“I love watching you above me,” he says. “You’re so beautiful.”
My forehead creases and I close my eyes so I don’t have to see him watch me. I move over him at a steady pace as the tension in my body coils tighter and tighter. I’m already on edge when Jimmy’s hand travels from my breast to between my legs. His thumb rubs my clit, and I’m unable to stop the tidal wave that crashes into me.
“Oh God, Jimmy.” I gasp as I contract around him and struggle to breathe. I jerk against him a few times, my fingernails digging into his chest, and I ride out my orgasm until I’m wrung out with nothing left to give, collapsing on top of him.
He doesn’t let me stay that way long before he lifts me off of him and positions me so that I’m on my knees. Threading a hand through my hair, he says, “You have no idea what it does to me when you scream my name when you come.”
He thrusts into me from behind. There’s nothing sweet or tender about this, and the tension builds again.
“You’re going to come again and milk my cock when I finish inside you.”
I shake my head, my sweat-soaked hair sticking to my face. “No, I can’t,” I pant even though my body is already preparing the anticipation of another orgasm.
He drags himself in and out of me, hitting just the right spot that makes my body buzz and tingle, giving me the sensation of floating away. “Yes, you can, and I want my name on your lips when you do.”
His chest is pressed to my back now, and he curls himself over me to reach around. Sweat slicks us as he covers my body, his hot breath on my ear. His fingers coast down my side before landing on my clit again. Sometimes I forget he knows my body and what I need.
Seconds later, I combust, and his name leaves my mouth on a hoarse cry that sounds like something between adulation and a curse.
He stills before he thrusts a couple of uncoordinated pumps, emptying himself inside me.
