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I pull him down and kiss him. This time, it’s slow and filled with all the words that I don’t know how to say. His hand reaches between us, and I feel him lined up at my entrance. Slowly, he begins to push in, and my walls clench around him.
He takes his time until he is completely buried. I arch my hips, encouraging him to move. His lips still kissing mine, his hips begin to rock in and out of me, and I’m in Heaven.
His cock rubs against every sweet spot that I have, and I wrap my legs around him, attempting to bring him even closer. Sitting up slightly, he reaches his hand in between us and begins to play with my clit.
My nails grip Jonas’ shoulders as my orgasm takes hold. Waves of ecstasy roll over my body until I see stars. I cry out his name as I feel my liquids gush all over him.
“That’s my girl. Let me have it all,” he whispers. His fingers continue to play with my clit, and my orgasm immediately rolls into another one. I’ve never been able to come during sex, let alone twice in a row.
My scream echoes through the bedroom, but it takes me a moment to even realize that it’s me making all the noise. Jonas picks up the tempo, and I can tell that he is close. Sweat is beading on his forehead, and his jaw clenches.
My pussy clamps down on him one more time, and he follows me over the edge. He lets out a loud moan as he fills the condom.
“You’re fucking incredible,” he says as he gives me one more kiss. When he stands up to throw the condom away, he playfully swats my ass.
When he returns from the bathroom, I am now covered up with the comforter on his bed.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing, woman?”
My eyes grow wide as I wonder what he’s referring to.
“You better not be covering up that sexy as hell body of yours. I might make it a rule that you have to walk around here naked from now on.”
“First of all, Mr. Mitchell, you look far better than I do naked. For real, if women knew what you were packing, you’d never go to bed alone. So, if I have to be naked, you have to be naked with me. And second of all, I’m nothing special. And no, I’m not saying that in some sort of self-deprecating way. I just mean that I’m not the typical description of what one would call sexy.”
“Bullshit,” he says.
“I’m serious. I mean, even the guy I was married to told me I could stand to lose a few. I’m not exactly what one would call ‘fit.’”
He grabs my chin and makes me look at him. “Okay, I’m going to poke a few holes in your story. There is no one definition of sexy. As far as I’m concerned, women can be sexy looking a whole hell of a lot of different ways. And look at you.” He pulls the blankets from my body.
“Have you seen these tits?” He asks. “I mean, come on. Do you know how many men would want to be right here playing with these? And this ass?” He rolls me over to palm the flesh of my ass cheek. “Damn. This ass, along with these thighs, are juicy and sexy as fuck. And don’t even get me started on those beautiful brown eyes or those full, pouty lips.”
I smile but look away, not knowing how to handle the shower of compliments. I’m flattered, yet I’m wondering how much of it is actually true.
It’s like the man can read my mind when he says, “I’m serious, Andi. I think you’re absolutely fucking gorgeous. And anyone who has ever told you otherwise is dumber than a box of rocks.”
“But I have stretch marks.” I grab the extra flab on my stomach. “And I have this extra jiggle along with love handles.”
“Baby, you know why they call them love handles?” He grins a wicked smile. “So, that guys like me have something to grab ahold of while I fuck you.”
I giggle. “Is that right?”
“Damn straight, darlin’. Now, no more bad talking yourself. I don’t like hearing bad things about my woman.”
“Your woman?” I ask.
“Well, that is if you will have me.”
Warmth spreads throughout my body at the mention of him calling me his woman. But in all honesty, I wonder if this is all moving really fast. “Jonas, I like you. And I wouldn’t mind being yourwoman,but I have to tell you that I’m not sure how to do this. I’ve only been with one man my entire life, and I don’t think I was very good at it.”
He rubs my cheek with the pad of his thumb. “I told you from the start that I’m not going to push you into anything that you aren’t ready for. I still mean it.”
Tears prick my eyes at the idea of someone being so nice to me. This man is so unbelievably sweet, and as much as I try to deny it, I know I’m falling hard.
He interrupts my thoughts. “Let’s get comfortable and watch some TV or something.”
He lets me pick out a movie to watch, so I decide on some sort of action flick that’s on. I figure it will keep him amused since I know I'll be asleep ten minutes in.
