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“But—“ I’m in my closet searching for the requested shoes.
He cuts me off. “Do. Not. Come. I’m hanging up. Be there in about ten minutes.”
Crap. That doesn’t give me much time. I find the pumps and rummage through my lingerie drawer. The pink corset I wore when we were stuck in the elevator was from wardrobe. I didn’t take it home with me. The closest thing I have is a pale-pink push-up bra. It will have to do. When I finish putting it on, I step into the heels and lie back on the bed. From my nightstand, I take out my dildo. Lube it up. Insert it. Pump it a few times.
I bend my knees. Gasp when I locate my G-spot. I’m so wet, every time I pump the plastic shaft into myself, the sound and smell of my arousal fills the room. Vaguely, in the distance, I hear the front door open and shut. I’m in the zone, though. Bucking against vibrations. Trying desperately not to come.
“Look at that pretty little pussy all filled up,” Joar snarls as he tears his shirt off. “I’m going to fuck you so hard right now, sweetness. Say it’s okay.”
I beg him, “Hurry, JJ. Hurry.”
Joar’s naked in seconds. Crawling up the bed in between my legs. The stubble on his face is thick, nearly a beard. His shaft is like a missile, homing in on my body. “Give me that.” He pulls the dildo out of me and throws it to the floor. “Now that I’m home, my cock’s the only thing I want inside you.“ He pushes my legs up with his palms and slams inside me to the hilt with one thrust.
“Omigod.” The pleasure is nearly unbearable. I’m so utterly full. My entire core contracts. I’m not going to come this easily, am I? “JJ…I can’t…”
“Yeah. That’s it. Come all over me, baby.” He hovers above me, hammering his hips like a piston.
And I do. I come so hard, I’m flailing in exquisite anguish.
He’s relentless, though. “I’m not letting up on you. Not tonight.” He widens his knees and spreads me apart. His hands skate around to grip my hips. In one motion, he pulls me into his lap. I hold on to his shoulders for dear life as he rocks me back and forth on his shaft. I wrap my legs around his waist and hook my feet together. Let him take me. However he wants me.
And he wants me hard. Deep. Pounding. Drilling. Rutting. Whatever the word, it’s weeks of his pent-up desire.
For me.
Only me.
I know it without any shadow of a doubt.
“Fuck, sweetness. Fuck,“ he cries out. His face goes slack when he comes. Fills me. Marks me. Buries his head in my neck, still pulsing.
We’re intertwined and sweaty, but not nearly satiated.
He’s still hard. Ready. His stamina is unbelievable.
I squeeze my thighs around him and lean back slightly so I can see his face. Violet eyes blink hazily. Little silver hairs dot his beard.
“Hi.“ I stroke the soft hairs on his chin.
“Hi.“ He frames my face with both hands. Bends so our foreheads are touching. Sips from my lips. Pushes his tongue into my mouth. Moves my head where he wants me as he explores every inch of my mouth. Feathers kisses along my jaw. Sucks the skin close to my ear. All while our bodies move together as one.
Joar raises up on his knees and gently places me on my back. Never losing contact. He covers my body with his, caging my face with his arms. Strokes my hair. Pumps his hips lazily as he drinks me in with his eyes. “You’re so incredible. Making love to you. It’s all I ever want to do from now on. How do we make that happen?”
“Easy. Don’t ever leave me again.” I skim my fingers up and down his back and kiss his bearded chin.
He squeezes his eyes shut. Gathers me to him. “I want that, Clover…”
“It’s okay, JJ.” I touch my lips against his. “Try your best. That’s all I ask.”
I’m breaking—no smashing—my suit rule. Joar is controlling. Busy. Demanding. Everything I didn’t think I’d want in a man.
And yet, now I know for sure.
He’s the only one for me.
“You’re mine,” Joar whispers, breaking me out of my brief trance. “Tell me again that you’re mine. That we’re together now.”
I kiss him deeply. “I’m yours, but you’re mine too. We’re together. We’re going to do this.”
