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A small moan slips from between Jess’s lips, and I grin. “Enjoying that, are you?”
“Very much,” is her purred response.
I slowly drag the cotton down her legs, my fingertips caressing her smooth skin. So. Fucking. Beautiful. How could anyone treat her like she’s anything other than a goddess?
Inwardly shaking my head, I slip the panties over her ankles and drop them next to my T-shirt on the floor. I lie back down next to her, and my finger finds her heat once more.
I slide my finger inside her, and I’m rewarded with another of her moans.
I add a second finger, stretching her, teasing her, driving her to the brink. Each whimper, each groan goes straight to my cock, making me harder. I want to plunge inside her and worship her soft heat. But knowing what she’s been through, knowing her husband repeatedly raped her, I take my time. I’m not going anywhere.
This is about more than just sex. It’s about me giving her pleasure. It’s about her healing.
I let her body and her soft sounds guide me. She’s the one in control. In control of what we do. In control of my heart. I want to kiss her and tell her I love her, and I know some women would be all for it, but it’s too early for that with Jess. So I show her with my hands and with my mouth.
Jess’s hands are also busy. They explore my body, caress my scalp, stroke my length. “I want you inside me, Troy.” Her voice is low and husky, and it sends the remaining blood in my body rushing to my cock.
“Are you sure you’re ready for that?”
Her ribs are still healing. My shoulder is too, but I’m more worried about Jess.
She pulls away from me and rearranges the pillows on the bed. A soft smile curves across her face, the heat in her eyes unmistakable. “Sit up. I’ll ride you.”
I do as she requests, and I grab a condom from the nightstand drawer. I open the package and roll the protection onto my length.
She moves to straddle my legs. I put my hands on her hips to keep her in place. “Not yet. There’s one thing I’m craving first.”
“What’s that?”
I lean forward and pop a nipple in my mouth. I alternate between sucking and flicking it with my tongue. While my mouth is busy, my hand is no less idle. I pinch and tug on the other nipple, enjoying the moans I draw from her. Jess’s back arches, and I put my arm around her, holding her in place. Her hand cups my balls, and I think I’m gonna come right there. I groan and release her nipple from my mouth.
Jess grins at me. “Like that, huh?”
I return the grin. “Very much.”
“Now can I have you inside me?” Her warm, calloused fingers circle my cock, and I make a strangled noise.
This isn’t the first time I’ve made love to Jess. We had sex a couple of times the night before I was called away for the search and rescue. But it is the first time since then. The first time since I learned the truth about her husband and her wrongful conviction.
She positions herself on my tip and eases herself down until I’m fully sheathed. She’s so warm and tight and heavenly, I’m surprise I don’t lose my load.
She rocks her hips. I move my fingers between her legs and caress her mound, letting her sweet sounds guide the pressure.
The sun is shining brighter in the room compared to a few minutes ago, giving me a spectacular view of Jess’s face as she comes apart in my arms. The dazed look in her eyes. Dazed from disintegrating into a billion pieces. Of trusting each piece will slot perfectly together.
Her head falls back, exposing the length of her neck, and she cries out my name. Her inner muscles clamp around my cock. I keep going, savoring the silky heat squeezing me, and I pump into her. Thrusting. Holding out as long as I can.
And then I can’t hold back any longer. I plunge into her one more time. A flash of white heat consumes me, and I’m catapulted up, up, up. Tonight’s fireworks will be a letdown after the ones I’m now experiencing.
I groan out my release, eyes closed. Jess’s heat convulses around me in smaller waves, and our breaths come in hard and ragged.
We lie together on the bed, regaining our senses. The warmth of the sun sinks into our skin. And I feel more content than I have in a while.
Jess carefully lifts herself off me, and I go deal with the condom.
She’s under the covers again by the time I return to my room. I join her and gather her in my arms, my chest against her back.
I kiss her shoulder. “Are you okay?”
