Page 28 of The Companion


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“Nervous?” Jonas asked. His brows rose as he sat down next to me and pulled me against his side.

I nodded. “I want this. Believe me, I do. I just want you to be… I don’t know.”

His eyes shuttered and a small smile appeared on his lips. He reached out his hand and stroked the side of my face. “Lily, don’t worry. I’m already pleased. In fact, I’m honored.”

I covered my warm face. “That’s not exactly what I mean.”

He pulled my hands away and lifted my chin up to him, studying my face. “I know what you meant. One thing you will find is that I prefer to take over.”

I sighed long. I was relieved he understood what I wanted from him. “So, what now?”

Jonas gave me one of his wicked smiles. “Now? Sex isn’t a commentary, Lily.”

He leaned over and kissed my mouth. His lips moved over my face, and down my neck and collarbone. I returned his kiss with desperation, as all my needs crashed over me. I reached my hand between his legs and delicately trailed my fingertips around the smooth hardness of his bulging erection. He groaned and covered my hand with his and eased it away.

“Relax. We’ll get there.” He moved me to my feet before him and tugged off my towel, tossing it on the floor. I flushed as his eyes roamed over my body, igniting everywhere they fell. His hand trailed between my breasts and slowly down to my mound.

“Don’t hide yourself from me again,” he said in a low, authoritative tone. “You’re beautiful and sexy.” He reached out and pulled the covers back. “Lie down.” I climbed in the bed and rested on my back. He swept away my hair, which was covering my breasts, and looked down at me. He took a deep, cleansing breath and reached for my hand.

“Keep your eyes on me, and breathe.”

I hadn’t realized I was holding my breath and exhaled. He took me through it a few more times, until our breathing synced.

Jonas settled next to me on the bed and started to kiss me again. He then moved down and began to massage me, starting with my legs. As he moved his large hands up to my thighs, I felt wetter, hotter. I quivered as my body swelled, wanting his hands to touch higher.

“Breathe.” He moved to my hips. All the time, his eyes were fixed on me, studying my responses to his touch. He moved past my belly to my shoulders.

I whimpered, “Jonas, please.”

“Soon,” he whispered. I ached, but fought my frustration and tried to stay focused on him. The sight of Jonas’s hands covering my breasts, the feel of his hands kneading them, made my breathing shallow and my pulse quicken. I arched against him.More.

“Deep breath.” I breathed as he pinched my nipples, scraping them with his teeth then gently nipping. I moaned, arching up and moving my hands through his hair. He let out a groan as he suckled and massaged them with soft licks of his tongue. He then eased my legs wide apart and settled between them. I was so turned on; I could feel my arousal on my thighs.

Did he feel it? His eyes stayed connected to mine. His hand slowly caressed down my breasts and over my stomach, followed by his lips. He kissed and ran his tongue over my belly button and a shiver went through me. He parted my legs wider and moved further down. My body hummed and the throbbing pleasure between my thighs became almost unbearable. “Jonas.”

“Bend your knees and open your legs,” he commanded, the tone of his voice just above a whisper. My pulse was in my throat as I timidly moved into the position he wanted me in. I was so exposed to him.

His hot gaze swept over me. He gently rubbed my thigh as though to soothe me.

“You’re glistening, beautiful.”

I held my breath, wanting him to touch me there. But Jonas only lowered his head and stared. My breathing became ragged as I tried to remain still. He pressed his hands on my thighs and leaned over and inhaled, “Mmm… I’m savoring this.”

I closed my eyes as he moved down further, his shoulder against my thighs poised for oral sex. Something I’d tried twice, but had never felt overly comfortable with.

“I can’t come that way,” I whispered.

“Look at me,” Jonas said, calling me back to him. The look he gave was challenging and I suppressed the annoyance inside from spreading to my face. It was just a lot of pressure added to our first sexual experience together.

“I want you to relax and feel.” He ran his fingers through my soaked labia and circled my clit. A shiver went through my body as hunger darkened his face. He bent down slowly and replaced his fingers with his tongue. I jerked as the sensation pulsed through me. His tongue was hot against me, and his sensual soft licking had me arching up to his mouth.

“Mmm,” he hummed. He breathed me in and I shuddered, struggling to take in air. I looked down at him and his eyes were steady on me as he slid his tongue inside, in and out, then back up to circle my clit. I felt my orgasm start to build within me, but the newness held me back, along with my own thoughts, and I lost it. I was sure Jonas would give up, but he kept at it, licking slowly upwards, upwards, until my orgasm was building again. I stroked the silky strands of his hair.

“Jonas, it feels. So… God. Thank you, but—”

Growling, he started sucking ever so gently on my clit, and my mind left as though he’d flipped a switch.

Gripping my thighs and steadying me, he pushed in his finger and crooked it inside me as his tongue pressed and sucked me relentlessly.

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