Page 49 of The Rage of Reading


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I nodded shyly, and a blush hit my cheeks, much to my mortification.

“Yes, Jett, there’s no doubt,” I whispered, pushing my hips against his enormous erection. Jett grumbled and moved slightly away from me.

“Sin, we need to take this slow. You’re a virgin, and I’m big. Easy woman,” Jett growled as I twisted my body under his. He sank his mouth back onto mine, trailing light kisses across my lips and down my throat. That was sensitive, and I gasped, and Jett lifted his head with a wicked glint.

“That make you wet, baby?” Jett asked, and I nodded. With a gleam still in his eyes, he dropped back to the hollows in my throat and kissed lightly. Jett leaned his weight onto me again, bracing himself with his arms as I squirmed from his kisses. No lie, I was wet, and I wanted Jett, and we hadn’t even kicked off foreplay!

Jett trailed kisses down towards the hollows in my shoulders and tugged at my top, pulling it down so he could bare the flesh there to his mouth. I ran my hands up his back, needing to touch perfection and lightly down to his ass, where it clenched under my light contact. Muttering under his breath, Jett reached down and pulled my hands up.

“They stay above your head like a good girl,” Jett grated as I thrust against his erection. In one move, I nodded, and Jett pulled my top up and over my head. I instantly tried to cover myself, and Jett pushed my arms away and up again.

“Hold on to your headboard,” Jett murmured as he gazed at my breasts. My nipples puckered under his gaze, demanding attention. The heat in Jett’s eyes affected me, and I lost my senses as he took first one nipple and then the other into his hot, wet mouth.

Jett took time lavishing attention on my breasts while I clung to the slats in my headboard and let him do as he wished. I couldn’t stop Jett even if I wanted to; I was hot, wet, and desperate for something. These feelings were new to me, and I couldn’t understand them. I recognised desire, but there was something else. Surrender, complete surrender to the master who was awakening my body.

Jett smirked as he raised his head and saw my flushed face. Slowly he began tugging down my bottoms, trailing kisses over my stomach and hip bones, and then his mouth was there, right where I needed him! I cried wordlessly as he found exactly the spot that begged for attention. Jett’s tongue penetrated and licked, his lips sucked and nipped, and I was a crying mess of desperation.

“Need to prepare you,” Jett muttered as I begged him to enter me. He slipped one finger into my slick wetness and then a second. It didn’t hurt, but it was uncomfortable; I thrust against Jett’s fingers as he moved them inside me.

“Please,” I beseeched, nearly weeping. Jett sat up and yanked his jeans off, and I heard a rip as he opened a condom and slipped it on. He resumed his position over me, and kissing me deeply, Jett began to feed himself into me. At first, it didn’t hurt, but I thrust up against him in impatience, and I gasped as Jett forced through my barrier and buried himself to the hilt inside me.

“Dammit, Sin!” Jett snapped, holding himself tight as I released a low cry of pain. Jett looked at me with a burning desire in his eyes. “I didn’t want to hurt you, baby.” I let out another mew as I moved my hips under him, and Jett’s body tensed. Jett let me move against him, finding a rhythm that I was relaxed with. His jaw clenched, tightly holding himself so I could get comfortable with his size.

“Fuck me,” I whispered and dragged Jett’s head down to mine for a kiss. Jett continued trying to control himself, which was not what I wished or desired. I sharply heaved up again, biting lightly down on his lip. Jett growled in return, and he thrust hard into me. Jett held my arms above my head as he set the pace, slow and torturous.

“Bad girls get punished,” Jett panted in my ear. I struggled to make him go faster, to give me what my body demanded. There was something building inside, and I needed it to release. Panting, I tried to force Jett to give me what my body required. Jett granted me a bruising kiss and gave in to my frantic demands. The pressure built inside, and I cried out, trying to free my hands to grab Jett and force him deeper. But he refused to let go, and then it hit me.

I’d never orgasmed like it. It swept over me like a tidal wave, and I screamed his name as I rode the crest. Never had I felt this feeling, and for a split second, I rued what I’d been missing.

Jett jerked inside me as my walls clenched around him, greedy and demanding. He rode the wave with me, and then Jett tensed, and warmth flooded my insides. Jett collapsed, rolling onto his side and taking me with him. We lay side by side with him still inside.

“Fuck me, I’ll never forget that look,” Jett whispered. A long finger traced what I was sure was a dazed and incredibly smug expression.

“I never imagined sex could be so explosive,” I mumbled.

“Baby, I never had it go fuckin’ hot. You were so fuckin’ sexy.” Jett dipped his head, kissed the tip of my nose, and pulled out. I gave a disgruntled mew, and Jett winked at me as he rose from the bed and strutted his tight, muscled ass across the bedroom to the bathroom. A few minutes later, Jett came out, and my eyes dropped to his cock. He was at half-mast.

“Again?” I asked Jett.

His eyes grew hot, and half-mast became full mast.

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“What’s on for today?” Jett asked as I snuggled into his arms. This I liked. Jett didn’t rush out of my bed and yank his clothes on. He lay under my duvet, nude and happily cuddling my naked self.

“I’ve got to go through the documents separately and start sorting time frames and cross-referencing. Reid will help as well. We have to scan the paperwork into the laptop, so we’ve a computerised record and start from there. At some point, we’ll call in a second expert to confirm our discoveries and probably a third, considering the importance of this find.”

“Sounds a shit load to do,” Jett mused.

“Yeah. The payoff, though, will be insurmountable regarding historical fact and relevance. Add to that, both Reid and I can publish not only our findings, but we might draft up a book or something. We’ll have to contact Reid’s friend and let Montague know what we have. That would be only fair,” I mused.

Jett gave a chuckle. “Well, it seems like Montague didn’t appreciate what he had, so I think it’s all yours, babe.”

“Oh, no, no,” I shook my head, “that would be wrong. If Montague had known what he had, he’d never have sold it to us so cheap. While they remain ours, we owe Montague the courtesy of telling him and giving him a percentage.”

“And if Montague wants this shit returned?”

“He can’t. It’s ours legally, but we still should let him know what we’ve found. We’ll have trouble getting Reid out of the Vault for the next few months. Once we start, it will go slow initially, but it will soon speed up. So hard to believe the treasure we’ve got in our hands. The Elizabethan letters blew the historian’s minds. The Hellfire Club discovery is a once-in-a-lifetime find, similar to discovering Atlantis.”

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