It Wasn't Me - Lani Lynn Vale Page 0,40

body to meet her gaze, and I grinned.

“Can’t have you going off without me inside of you,” I rumbled, pulling back farther than I’d been doing previously and feeling my hard dick notch at her entrance.

My eyes stayed on hers as I slowly pushed inside, not stopping until I was fully lodged inside of her wet hole.

Her breath caught and held as I slid home, and she didn’t stop to let that breath out until I leaned over her and caught one taut nipple in my mouth.

Her breathing returned to its earlier choppiness, and her hands curled into my hair as she held on while I sucked and teased her nipple into an even harder peak.

I didn’t move, though.

Couldn’t.

I knew that if I did, we’d both come, and I didn’t want it to end so fast.

So instead, I lavished her body with kisses. Sucked her nipples, and placed playful love bites all along her neck and shoulders as her body adjusted around me.

“Jonah, please,” she begged. “I just need you to move once.”

I knew exactly what she needed me to do, which was why I was holding still.

“If I move, we both come,” I growled. “And I want to feel this longer than a few short seconds. I want to remember this moment forever.”

She keened and twisted underneath of me, clenching her internal muscles around me so hard that my breath caught.

“Then go slow,” she whispered. “Pull out and push back in and go slow. I won’t come. I just need you to move.”

I could hear the determination in her voice.

So I did as she asked, pulling out so slowly that it felt almost worse.

She growled low under her breath when I pulled not almost out, but completely out of her.

“Put it back inside of me,” she whispered, her hands going to my forearms that were on either side of her head. “Jonah, God. Please.”

I licked my lips and gave her exactly what she asked for, going just as slow back in as I was coming out.

She bit her lip, watching me enter her, and I realized that it didn’t matter if I went slow or didn’t move at all.

I was going to come regardless.

Which was why I kept my movements slow and steady, filling her up and pulling back out at a snail’s pace.

It was when I could hold on no longer that I said, “Come.”

That must’ve been all that she was waiting for, the okay to do so, because she tilted her hips up when I entered her next, and then started to tighten all around me.

When at last her orgasm left her breathless and spent on the bed, I pulled out of her still tight pussy and jacked myself off against her pussy.

I couldn’t explain why I felt the need to do it, but seeing my release spurt out of my cock and decorate her pussy filled some void inside of me.

I loved seeing my release there, claiming her.

I loved even more that she rubbed it in as she kept her eyes locked on mine.

“We need a shower,” she breathed.

I picked up the covers that’d fallen to the floor and yanked them up and over us.

When she went to slip from the bed, I caught her around the hips and pulled her into the cradle of my hips, snugging my still hard cock up against her ass and spooning her.

She used my bicep as a pillow as I buried my face into her hair.

“I’m gonna have to get some clothes on and wash off,” she whispered.

I grunted something unintelligible into her hair.

“Later. Right now, I just want to hold you for a few seconds in my bed,” I mumbled, exhaustion starting to make my limbs heavy.

She turned her face and pressed a kiss on my bicep, causing my heart to skip a beat.

“Today started out pretty sucky, got even suckier, but now I feel pretty confident that we ended it right.” Piper’s whispered words met my ears.

I pressed a kiss to her hair and said, “It did, didn’t it?”

Chapter 11

Going crazy. Wanna come?

-Text from Jonah to Piper

Jonah

We were looking for the keys, which I’d left at some point on some horizontal surface somewhere when there was a knock on the door.

I got up, disentangling myself from the woman at my side, who was looking in the couch cushions beside me.

“Hello,” the UPS woman smiled. “I have a one-day air package mailed to you. Sign here.”

Rolling my eyes at the woman’s familiar greeting, I signed for the package