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“Hold on,” he whispers, and he leans over me, his body’s shadow covering me, and grabs something out of the bedside drawer. When he returns, he’s holding a condom in his hands. I don’t even want to ask him where he got that, because I need him right now.
I pull his smirk down to my lips, and I kiss him, touch him,needhim. He touches my breasts, kneads them back and forth like a cat, and I can’t help but moan with pleasure. He pulls away and rips the condom open with his teeth, quickly sheathing himself.
I can’t help but notice how big he really is. But I don’t have long to notice, because he begins to kiss me down my body. He licks my nipples and I shudder. He kisses me until he reaches my lower half, taking my wet self into his mouth.
I let out a cry, one of pleasure and of surprise, as his tongue moves inside and out of me, licking around and even sucking on me for a few moments at a time. I dig my nails into his back, unable to control my body anymore.
God, he feels sogood.
I want more of him, I crave more of him. He must feel what I do, because he sits up, his cock beginning to tease me before easily sliding right in. I gasp, hold my breath for a second and scream out as he begins to pump inside of me.
“Don’t stop, don’t stop,” I call, my hands falling away from his back and onto the sheets, gripping them so tight I start to lose feeling.
“Oh, Jada,” he groans, our lips meeting again.
He thrusts again and again, and I can feel myself already starting to finish. I let my cries out, encouraging him to come with me. We move in sync, both of us breathing hard before I feel myself cum, spilling everywhere. At the same time, Carter lets out a shout, and I feel him climax from inside of me.
We gasp loudly together, trying to catch our breath as the adrenaline wears off. He rolls off of me, and we turn to face one another, still breathing heavily.
All we’re able to do is smile at each other.
27
CARTER
When I look at myself in the mirror the morning after, I barely recognize myself. My hair is a mess, as expected, but I look… happier. I know that being with Jada has been a positive change with the stress of my mother’s illness, but I didn’t think it would have a physical effect on me. The thought that she’s affected me this much is exhilarating.
“There better be a good reason why I’m awake at…” Jada calls out, and I hear her shuffle around on the bed, presumably looking for her phone. “Seven in the morning.”
I walk back into the bedroom and find Jada sitting cross legged in the middle of the bed, surrounded by all the blankets and pillows in the world. She turns to face me, a cute and unserious pout on her face, and it’s at that moment where I feel my chest cave in on itself. I grab onto the side table to keep myself from doubling over from the intensity of it.
“You good?” I hear her ask. “I don’t think I was that good in bed that I’d actually end up giving you a heart attack from it. Especially not this delayed.”
Her grin is so infectious that I feel myself smiling back.
“No, it really was the shock of seeing you awake this early that nearly killed me.”
I dodge the pillow Jada sends my way with a laugh, even though the next one hits me square in the chest and falls to the floor. She shrieks when I dive onto the bed for revenge and tries to escape. Every peal of laughter makes me smile wider.
“You started this,” I say when I’ve finally caught her in a bunch of blankets. This is a trick I learned from Heidi. I can still feel her giggling underneath the mass of fluff I’ve buried her under. “I want you to remember that when I leave you here to suffocate under ten tons of cotton.”
“You’d never,” she responds. Her voice is muffled from underneath the fabric. “You don’t have the guts.”
“You wanna bet? I’m gonna go have breakfast without you then.”
I hear her whine and struggle against her blanket prison as I get up from the bed to finish getting ready.
“If you leave me here, then you’ll be cursed for a thousand years! You hear me, Carter! One thousand years of curses!”
“Oh no, whatever shall I do.” I walk to the bathroom and squeeze toothpaste onto my toothbrush. “I’m sure one thousand years of curses will be worth the delicious food I get this morning.”
Jada struggles against her blanket prison the entire time I brush my teeth. It takes everything in me not to laugh and inhale the minty foam, especially when I hear her groan. No matter how much she struggles, she can’t escape.
Her face is the only thing visible when I rinse my mouth out and sit back on the bed.
“You need help?”
“I’d sooner die than accept help from a traitor like you.”
