Page 46 of Can We Fake It?


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“Well, for one, you’re not even looking at me.” I gently take her chin in my hand, getting her to make eye contact with me. “Is something wrong, Jada? You can talk to me, you know that at this point, right?”

She nods, though she doesn’t pull out of my touch. “I know.”

She looks beautiful like this, and my body itches to touch her more. Our first time was…it was everything. I never felt such an incredible need go through me. The idea that Jada feltthat good, and that the sex wasthat goodcontinues to blow me away.

“I want you to be able to trust me, okay? That’s the most important part of this entire relationship, that you trust me. You can tell me anything you need to.” I give her a smile, and she smiles back for real this time.

I don’t know how she’s feeling now, but I can’t help it. I go in slowly so as not to scare her, but I kiss her tenderly and with some force as soon as our lips collide.

She returns the kiss, and my body immediately begins to shift, going from an innocent kiss to something much more involved. I give Jada every opportunity to back away, not wanting her to feel pressured, wanting her to do what she needs to stay comfortable,

We’re faster this time, our clothes coming off so fast I don’t have any time to process it. I top her, grabbing her breasts with each hand, unable to stop kissing her. She tastes like her toothpaste, the mint entering my mouth, my body, my brain.

It’s an aphrodisiac.

She continues to move with me, moaning her approval as we go, my body responding to her every movement, every touch, every sound. It makes me want her more and more. I begin to suck on her lower lip, grinding on top of her, before she pulls away and surprising me, flips me onto the bed.

Without a word, she lowers herself down to my erection, and before I have a chance to guess what’s going to happen, she’s holding it in her hand, stroking me back and forth. I can’t help but hum in response, and it feels so incredibly good.

Her mouth closes around me next and without any instruction, she pumps up and down, repeatedly, moving so fast that I don’t even have any real time to think or react. I’m afraid I’m going to cum in her mouth, she feels so fucking good.

She pumps her hand harder, her mouth moving quicker, and I can’t help but respond through a large moan that exits my throat. Does she want me to climax in her mouth? I can’t tell, but she’s running out of time to make a choice, or even give me a sign as to what she wants from me.

Just when I think I can’t handle it anymore, and I’m about to finish, she takes her mouth and hand away, wiping at her mouth, and I use that moment to grab a condom from its place in my drawer. It’s the same move from the resort, but there’s only so many places to store condoms when you’re already naked.

I rip open the condom, Jada sitting up while I do so, running her fingers up and down my stomach and legs. I didn’t think I could be more turned on, but it’s happening, and I don’t know how I haven’t already finished all over her face.

I turn Jada around, get her on her hands and knees before thrusting myself into her. Her cry at the surprise of my hardness eggs me on, and I begin to pump back and forth in her. Jada shouts repeatedly, but she intermixes the cries with, “Don’t stop,don’t stop,Carter!”

I listen to her, slapping her ass as I continue to ride her, feeling my own body building up its explosion. I want to finish with her, let her know that I’m with her on this, that we’re a team now, and I’ve got her back.

“Carter, I’m coming, I’m coming!” Jada bellows, her body beginning to sink down into the bed as I move faster.

“I’m right behind you, baby,” I assure her. No sooner are the words out of my mouth before I feel her convulse, and my body follows suit, the two of us moaning out our pleasure and release.

I flip Jada over after pulling out, and I bask in her beauty. She looks slightly dazed, and I figure it’s from the position and the exertion she just dealt with. I pull off my condom and throw it into the garbage can I keep by my bedside. I look back down at Jada’s body, my eyes exploring her every curve and detail.

“Look at you,” I whisper, smiling down at my fake wife. “Glowing, I swear.”

She’s still breathing heavily, but I see the smile begin to form on her face at my words. I lay myself down next to her body, rubbing my thumb back and forth on her cheek, glad to have her here with me at this moment.

Jada is every perfect thing I could have imagined for myself. For my happy ending.

I don’t know how else to describe her, but nothing could possibly be better than what the two of us have. And I won’t waste time asking questions.

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JADA

Our first dinner at his mom’s since the wedding starts with a trip to the farmers’ market. We gather fresh ingredients for a homemade meal inspired by the Resort. This time we decide to cook at Honey’s place. Carter wants to show off his burgeoning culinary skills.

There are hugs and joy all around when she lets us in. I’m surprised by how genuinely happy I am to see her again. As if she were my real mother-in-law.

She goes to finish off her episode ofThe Bachelor,and we let ourselves into the kitchen. We work in silence. Me at the island, him at the stove as occasional flirty smiles pass between us. He is about to pan-sear the honey glazed salmon as I mash baby potatoes when Honey walks back in.

“Ugh, look at you two. So domestic,” she cries. “It’s like you’ve been together for years.”

“Mom, we’rejustcooking together,” he says.

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