Page 49 of Only Ever Yours

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Page 49 of Only Ever Yours

And it doesn’t take long because with the taste of his lips and his strong arms wrapped around me, I can feel myself already on the brink of falling.

I pull back, trying to catch my breath, my nose still smashed against his, “I'm about to come…” I moan the words as he grinds his dick against me harder this time, “oh, god.”

His strong hand wrapped tightly in my hair yanks my head back, his tongue slowly trailing down my throat, “It’s not God that’s doing this to you, so you better say my fucking name, Peachy.”

I grab his hair in my hands, just barely, it's almost too short, and force his face back up to mine. “Just fucking kiss me, Jaydon.”

His hands roam my body and his thick dick grinds against my spandex covered clit. I wish I were bare against him. His movements become faster and faster until we are both panting through open-mouthed kisses.

I begin to fall, screaming out his name, “Jay, oh god… Jay!”

“Come for me, Baby,” he growls the words before swallowing my moans, grunting, and following me right over the edge.

Our breathing settles, and I realize he’s still hard between us, nestled tightly against me. His strong arms stay wrapped around me, holding me, and I can still feel his racing heartbeat against my chest.

What the fuck have we done?

You would think I would have learned my lesson, but no, my defenses just fucking crumble when he's near me.

Looking between us we’re a soaked mess, and I'm so fucking embarrassed I let myself fall that easily.

I cover my face with my hands, “What the fuck did we just do?”

I feel his body shake with laughter.

Asshole.

“Well,” he says, his voice smug, “I'm pretty sure it’s called dry humping, although there was nothing dry about this situation.”

Heat spreads across my cheeks.

“Oh, my fucking god!” I need to get away from him, how fucking embarrassing.

I shove at his muscular chest, trying to slide down off the counter, but his hands shoot out, grabbing my wrists.

“Where do you think you're going?”

“I’m going to my room, to lock myself in… this was such a fucking mistake.”

His lips twitch in amusement. “Why are you acting like this?”

I twist my arms trying to break free, but his large hands tighten, holding me in place. “Because this shouldn’t have happened, this is fucking embarrassing. We should have never done this… and I need to go clean up.”

“Hmm, well, you looked like you were enjoying yourself to me.”

I hang my head, I can't fucking look at this asshole, his dimples popping with the smirk on his face.

“Ugh, Jaydon, please let me go.”.

He releases my hands and steps back. “All you had to do was ask nicely.”

“This isn’t fucking funny, oh my god, I haven’t even been here for a day, and I already want to move out.”

His eyes crease with silent laughter, “I knew I would make you come again, but I thought it would be at least a week before I had you screaming my name.”

“Fuck you, Jaydon, this is not funny.” He pisses me off with his cocky smirk looking sexy as hell, but I'm just mostly pissed at myself for letting it get that far.

“Oh, Peachy, don’t worry about it. Just think of it as paying me back for helping you.” If looks could kill, he would damn sure be dead right now. He thinks this shit is so fucking funny.