Page 29 of The Companion


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“Jonas,” I yelled out as the orgasm wracked my body. I gripped his head tight, allowing the vibrations to pulse through me, moving and pressing myself against his mouth as orgasms exploded over me, breaking me apart, and I thought it was the end. But Jonas was unyielding in his attention and his mouth stayed on me.

Gripping my ass as he buried his face deeper licking and sucking me. I cried out and moved to end it, as the sensitivity was more than I could bear. I couldn’t get away though, as wave after wave of climaxes vibrated through my body, jerking me against him. He pushed me for more than I ever had before, and held me to him until everything shredded inside me, leaving me empty, floating in utter bliss. It was only then that he willingly let me go.

“Look at me,” Jonas demanded. I raised my watery eyes to his face, utterly speechless. I started to shake and he moved up and wrapped his arms around me as I calmed, holding me against him and kissing over my cheeks and forehead.

I reached between his legs and tried to stroke his shaft, but he took my hand and moved it to his mouth, kissing my fingertips. He pulled me on top of him and kissed my lips, sweeping his tongue inside my mouth, filling it with the sweet tangy flavor of my sex. I molded my body as close around him as I could get and closed my eyes.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

Jonas kissed the top of my head. He reached up and wiped the tears leaking from my eyes as he held me close to him. My breathing was short as I struggled to stop them.

“Let go, Lily,” Jonas said softly. His permission was all I needed and I surprisingly unleashed my pent up pain and grief. He embraced me. Kissing and whispering soothing words as I emptied myself further in his arms.

After a while, I stilled and reached down between his legs, again attempting to stroke him.

“Please, just let me,” I whispered to him.

Jonas paused, then relaxed back as I gripped his shaft. I gently wrapped my lips around him and sucked. I tried to gauge how fast, how hard, by his moans. I moved him further inside my mouth… deeper to the back of my throat.

Groaning, Jonas grabbed my hair, flexing his hips as he moved against my mouth.

“Good… so fucking… good, Lily….” Jonas purred. His head tilted back, his eyes half-lidded. His cock was hard and soft at the same time. His scent, clean and dark. I wanted to explore him, I softly squeezed his balls, and stroked his shaft as I sucked.

I glimpsed up at him as I increased my speed, gliding him in and out of my mouth, moving him further inside, wanting to take all of him.

Jonas clasped my head grunting, as I sucked him and caressed over the soft hair below. He arched and started panting. I moved, licking under his balls, continuing to work him with my hand. Jonas cried out, and I knew he was close.

Moving back up, I started stroking and sucking him faster. “Oh, Lily,” Jonas said, barely coherent as he moved faster and I tried to meet his demands, desperately wanting to please him as he did me. Finally, he broke, and came gripping my head tightly as it hit the back of my throat in hot spurts. I swallowed him down, sucking steadily, drinking down his essence. He pulled me back on top of him, gently stroking my back and still breathing heavily.

After a while he said, “You… you are passionate about many things, Ms. Salomé.”

I smiled against his chest. “I could say the same about you, Mr. Crane.”

Jonas’s head turned toward the side table and the time displayed on the clock, 12:42 am. Jonas kissed the top of my head. “We’ll finish this tomorrow night.” He eased me on the bed. “I’ll set the alarm for 7:30 and we’ll have breakfast.” He helped me to my feet. “My car will pick you up. Yoga pants and shirt, we will be going to the yoga meditation center after work.”

I rubbed my neck. “I don’t know, Jonas. I don’t mind yoga at the gym, but I’m not into all the new age hippy crowd.”

Jonas chuckled. “I don’t expect you to convert, I expect you to come there with me as my companion.”

My chest tightened. He was with me as a companion.This isn’t the beginning of a relationship.“Okay. I’ll be ready to go at 5:30.” I was pleased at the evenness of my voice.

“I find the center a great place to relax. We won’t stay long.” He kissed my cheek. “I plan to spend the rest of tomorrow night inside you.”

I licked my lips and gave him a shy smile, then collected my towel and went to the bathroom to clean up.I’m extremely lucky, I told myself.I have a gorgeous man that is attracted to me and interested in giving me pleasure.My mind worked over the benefits of the companionship. I would get a chance to go around the city again, and have a handsome, willing partner to have sex with.

What more could I possibly want?

I was happy, but I realized it was short lived. My mind didn’t work that way and flashed on the tears I had shed in bed and Jonas’s strong arms embracing and soothing me. I could tell myself all I wanted that I didn’t need a relationship and that companionship was enough for me. Yet there was danger here, and it was in his intimacy and care. Things I wanted and needed, but that could be taken away from me if I allowed myself to get attached. Jonas was clear he didn’t want a relationship, which might mean he would move on eventually to his next companion. My stomach turned over as I cinched the towel around me and eased the door open.

Once back in the sitting area, my eyes ran over an incredibly handsome Jonas sitting on the couch in his robe with his laptop in front of him. I stood there gaping until his eyes came back to mine.

“I need to work out a few points for my meeting tomorrow,” Jonas said, as if he needed to explain to me.

I took a few steps towards the couch. “Can I help you? Or just stay and keep you company?”

“No. Go to sleep,” he said.

Sobering.I started to obey, but then Jonas called out, “Wait.” He walked up and tugged the towel down, kissing my breasts and stroking his fingers between my thighs. I half-lidded my eyes as he pulled me flush against his dick, now hard against me.

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