Page 26 of Unfinished Summer


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“You’re doing just fine.” With his encouragement, I kiss him again and let him roll us onto the bed.

He pulls my shorts off, and he shoves his down.

“I’m going to make you feel good, Zee. So relax, okay, baby?” He pulls the cover over us and settles to the side of me. His fingers trace down my stomach to the top of my knickers before sliding his hand under the elastic.

My gulp of breath is snatched away by his kiss, and I feel a rush of heat as he runs his finger through my folds. He pushes his finger inside of me at the same time as his tongue presses inside my mouth, and a rush of heat floods my body. It feels… hot, and sexy, and I want him to do it again—and harder.

My legs relax, and my hand pulls his head down to kiss me more passionately.

The back-and-forth motion grows in pace and starts to build in the pit of my stomach. All my muscles tighten, and it feels good. Really good.

“Ahh, yes. You like that, baby. You’re going to be so tight, but I’ll be gentle.” Jayce rests his head on mine, and I feel the hard length of his erection press against my thigh.

“I want you, Jayce,” I encourage, pressing up to meet his hand as he keeps fingering me.

Our eyes lock, and he nods.

He kneels up, pulling the covers off, and we both shimmy out of our underwear. He spits in his hand and strokes his cock before positioning between my legs.

“Deep breath.” He pushes forward, and I feel the hot stretch at my opening as he enters. It kills the pleasure of a moment ago, but I give it time. Jayce presses forward slowly, and I breathe out in shallow puffs and give my body time to adjust.

He hangs his head, and I lie as still as possible.

“What…” But my question dies on my lips as Jayce pulls out and then pushes back in.

It’s not comfortable, but it’s not as painful as the first time. And each time he moves, he slides in more easily until there’s no friction, and I can feel that pull, that build of something in my stomach again.

I hook my legs around him, and he grunts in response. His shoulders and neck muscles strain, and he keeps his eyes closed. His breaths morph to panting in time with his strokes.

“Are you okay?” I ask, hoping he’s enjoying this.

“I’m so fucking close, Zee. So… good.”

That confirmation seems to unlock something inside of me, and the slightly uncomfortable sensation shifts again, building a pleasure that only seems to grow. My body responds and moves with Jayce’s, and my heart races in my chest. Heat floods through me as I feel everything heading to a climax.

More.

Faster.

“God, Zee. Please….”

My breath catches, and my muscles tighten as I explode. My eyes flash with lights as my body pulses, and I thrust up to meet Jayce instinctively.

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!”

The wave eases, and I’m left with ripples of sensation through all my limbs. Jayce collapses on top of me and rolls to the side as we both take a moment to breathe.

“Hmmm,” I sigh, the pull of sleep suddenly hard to resist.

“That was…” Jayce doesn’t finish the sentence, but I feel his sentiment.

“Hmmm,” is all I can manage.

My eyes are too heavy to open, and I know I shouldn’t fall asleep here. His parents might not like coming home to us in bed together, but I can’t make my body move. Jayce will move us if we need to.

But he doesn’t. Instead, he lets me drift. And just as I’m on the edge of dreaming, he says,

“I think I love you, Zee.”

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