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“Wait a fucking minute—who were you expecting?”
“I wasn’t really,” he said with a big grin. “I guess I was just hoping for you.”
I rummaged through his bag quickly and located his supplies. Then I smoothed the condom on and climbed back on the bed with the lube in my hand. Falling down between his thighs again, I opened up his sweet tightness with my finger, loving the way he arched up and bit his lip to keep from crying out. I fingered him for a while, massaging him none too gently and loving the look on his beautiful face as he enjoyed this little promise of what was to come. He needed more and so did I, so with only a little more preparation, I entered him in one swift push. Both of us groaned and he spread wider, his legs wrapping around me and his heels digging into my ass.
His head was back, his mouth fell open and his soft cries were urging me on. He met each thrust, lifting his hips as I buried myself deep inside him.God, I couldn’t get in far enough. What was he doing to me?
I thrust against him again and again for a mindless time, both of us overcome with lust and pleasure. It had never been like this for me—not with anyone. I was tired of fighting my feelings for him and denying him, and in that moment, I totally gave in to my need for him. He was mine, dammit, and I wasn’t going to shy away from that any longer.
“I’m going to come!” he cried out. “Wait, stop! I want…I need this a little longer!”
I stopped thrusting and just wrapped my hand around his cock to stroke him off a few times while my own cock filled his tight channel and twitched with the need to move again. All at once he gave another loud cry and began to come, shooting arcs of white spunk over his chest and mine. I couldn’t hold back any longer either.
I thrust hard and shot off deep inside him, making him gasp and cry out. I tried my best to fill him full because he was mine, and I wanted to erase any part of any man who’d been here before me. I didn’t like the idea of anyone ever being here before me. I’d make it my business to ensure no one came after me. He grabbed my ass and looked up at me after we’d both caught our breath.
“I want you just to stay inside me. Can you do that?”
“Not without another condom. After that I’m more than willing if you are.”
Just then my stomach made a low growling noise and he laughed, those blue eyes like stars, twinkling up at me. “Maybe I should feed you first. That way, you can gather your strength.”
“That might be best.”
I eased off him and both of us groaned, unwilling to be parted from each other. Holdingonto the condom, I bent back over and kissed his entrance and promised it I’d be back soon, before I got off the bed. I left him blushing and laughing as I went in to clean up. I was at the sink in the bathroom when I felt his arms wrap around me from behind. “I’ll go see what I can fix you to eat. Come in the kitchen when you’re ready.”
“I’ll be out in a minute.”
I finished up in the bathroom and went in to slide on my jeans and shirt. When I came out, I stopped for a second in the hall, gazing into the kitchen at Jace bent over looking in the refrigerator. His nicely shaped ass was the first thing I saw, encased in some kind of flowery robe.
“What in the name of God are you wearing?” I asked, laughing at him a little.
Jace’s blond head popped up and his cheeks turned pink. “Oh. I got this out of the closet because it’s cold in here. Belongs to Suzanne, I guess.”
“And is Suzanne an eighty-year-old woman?”
“No, why?”
“Because my grandmother had one just like that.” It was made of cotton, I think. My grandma had called it chenille. It was a pretty warm material, as I recall, but this one had ruffles extending down the front and a pattern of big pink and green flowers all over it. “Not that you don’t look just as pretty as she did,” I teased him.
“I’m not pretty.”
“Yeah, you really are.”
“Shut up. I can take it off if you like and freeze to death.”
“No, it’s cute. Leave it on. But I’ll go and build up the fire.”
I went over to the massive fireplace and threw on several logs. The hungry flames leaped up to devour them.
“Cute, huh?” He said from behind me, giving me a ferocious look and banged some dishes on the counter.
“What do you have to eat?” I asked, ignoring him. “I’m starving.”
“Well, I have pizza.” He pushed his hair off his face. “French fries…and I have some cheese to go over them.” He brightened suddenly, “Oh wait, I have doughnuts.”
I rolled my eyes. “Any real food?”
He lips turned down in a cute little pout. “That’s real food, but I did get a roasted chicken and some mashed potatoes.”
