Twelve
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Fuck
Emily
We crash through the garage door and into the hall. I slam into the wall and Jai’s body follows mine. Under our weight the wall cracks, but I’m too caught up in the way his mouth tastes and the way my head spins every time he flicks his tongue against mine.
“Fuck. You two scared the shit out of me.” Huss grumbles from somewhere in the house.
Cutlery clangs against porcelain. He can see us, but I’m far too absorbed in Jai to even give a shit.
“I’m going to get you so naked.” Jai laughs, rubbing his forehead against mine.
Huss mutters unintelligibly and I giggle as I grip the hem of Jai’s white tee and pull it up, exposing his impressive abdominal muscles. Impatiently, he whips it off over his head and tosses it over his shoulder.
Fucking. Beautiful.
My hands fly to his stomach as he crushes his mouth to mine. He pulls me off the wall and our drunken legs tangle around each other, causing us to stumble and laugh.
We make it to the stairs, but I lost a shoe in the progress. Pausing, he kicks both of his off and they hit the floor.
Somewhere.
With one raised heel, I stumble and trip on the first step. Jai curses, wraps an arm around my waist, and grabs the railing, preventing my spine from slamming into the hard wood. He lowers me against the stairs and drops his mouth to my chest, planting wet, hot kisses along the tops of my breasts and up my neck. Goosebumps erupt and my nerves sizzle. I need him. I need him now.
“Let’s make it to the room in one piece, yeah?”
I nod, panting like mad, desperate to catch my breath. Sweat covers my body and more bubbles to the surface every second, begging me to take off my clothes.
Naked.
I need to be naked.
I grasp the hem of Jai’s jeans and finger the button. With surprising ease it pops open and I wrap my legs around his waist, locking them at the ankles. Jai lifts his body, pulling me with it, and holds me tight against him. His skin is hot, his muscles firm and strong. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss the skin under his jaw.
In the bedroom, he shoves me against the door and I gasp as he thrusts his body against mine. My feet touch the floor, unbalanced and uncomfortable, so I kick off my remaining heel as he rakes ten thick, angry fingers rake through my hair and yanks my face to his. My heart races in my chest, each beat quicker than the last. If it keeps up, I’m certain my heart will leap from my chest.
Before Jai kisses me with his beautiful fucking mouth, he stops, and his dark, sinister eyes lock with mine. One look is all it takes for me to see and feel a hundred and one messages as they pass between us.
I love him, too.
With a satisfied smirk, Jai drops his teasing stare to my lips. I love the way it causes excitement to stir. He drags a thick, heavy finger along my hip, up my stomach and over the curve of my breasts, to my mouth. He slides his rough pointer along my bottom lip, the very tip of it gliding across my tongue.
“I’m going to fuck your eager little mouth first.” He promises, lowering his hands to the hem of my dress.
I raise my arms, mesmerized by the raw look in his eyes, as he peels the dress from my body and pulls it off over my head, knocking out a few of my hair pins. Loose twirls of hair fall around my face, but I don’t swat them away. They make me feel wild.
Animalistic.
Jai breathes harshly, causing cold air to blow against my bare breasts, hardening my nipples.
I jolt forward, slamming into Jai’s torso, as he slides the palm of his hand between my legs with enough pressure to send fireworks shooting throughout my body. Catching me, he presses his heavy forearm against my chest, pushing me back against the door, pinning me down.
“After I fuck your mouth, I’ll fuck your tight little pussy—until you can no longer feel me.”
Back and forth he strokes me, until my panties are soaked and my leggings are damp. I can barely stand. The unbearable tingles sabotage my muscles, threatening to turn me into a puddle of goo at his feet.
“And then what?” I pant, moistening my lips.
His smirk widens as he lowers his arm from my chest and slides it down the length of my torso. My lips part as he glides his wide palm over my hip, to the small of my back, and then over the curve of my ass. Jai squeezes it in his hand, kneading the cheek like he draws some kind of power from it. Slipping his other hand from between my legs, he slaps it against my other ass cheek. I jolt forward, pressing my hands against his chest to stop myself from crashing into him. With strong, eager hands, Jai pulls my ass apart and then squeezes it shut. Over and over he toys with me, his desire heavy in the way he breathes.
“Then I’m going to come in your ass.”
I gasp and he shuts me up with a bruising kiss, his fingers digging into my flesh, undoubtedly marking me with angry, red prints. A seed of uncertainty sprouts in my tummy. I’ve never had sex there...in that hole.
Sensing my tension, Jai relents on his kiss and pulls back to look me in the eye.
“Another never for you?” He asks, lessening the hold his punishing fingers have on my ass. Though his fingers show me compassion and concern, his stare is the opposite.
I nod.
“Relax, Kitten. By the time I get there, you’ll want it so bad you’ll beg me for it.”
I smirk. “You seem so sure.”
“I’m fucking certain.” He snatches the hem of my tights and pushes them down my thighs, taking my red panties with it. My heart flutters as our eyes lock and the tip of his nose brushes mine. The rough, calloused tips of his fingers dance up my thighs, inching closer and closer to the apex—to my wet, pulsing core.
“This could be our last night together, Kitten.” He flicks his tongue against my lower lip. “Forgive me if I fuck you like I’ll never be inside you again.”
His fingers slip between my legs and I gasp at the bolt of electricity that zaps me on my clit as he parts my most sensitive spot.
His hot flesh against mine…
It’s heaven and hell all mixed into one smooth, fiery ball of perfection.
My heavy stare falls to his lips. They’re shut and pulled up in the slightest, sexiest, smile I’ve ever seen. Jai rubs me. He flicks me and swirls me like never before—until I can no longer keep my hips flat against the wood.
“Look at you, wound up so tightly by the tip of my finger.”
I close my eyes and focus on regulating my breathing. My lungs pump out air faster than I can inhale it. If I can just—yes—get him to go faster, harder—oh, God—then I’ll hit it. I will slam into my orgasm and shatter it into a million pieces.
“Jai. Please.”
He swallows the distance between us with a brief and bruising kiss, slowing the tempo of his fingers. The orgasm I could taste on the precipice falls away, dissolving into agony.
Throbbing.
Euphoric agony.
“Cute. You think I’m going to let you come now? We’ve only been at this a few minutes, Kitten.”
My breath hitches as he pushes a finger into my pussy, sliding deeper until he reaches his final knuckle. “When you come, my cock will be in your ass.”
I shove his chest and his finger slips from me. “Not going to happen, Stone.”
I shove him again and he steps back, his lips curling in excitement. Who does he think he is? Who does he think I am? I’ve never bent over for an ass fucking, not at any stage in my life and certainly not during sex. I do not submit. With a final shove Jai’s calves hit the bed and he lets himself fall back. His large body hits the mattress and I marvel at him as the light from the moon shines in through the window and settles in the ridges on his torso. He has a beautiful body. I glance at his popped button and unzipped fly. Along his thigh, I see its width. I see its length. Underneath the denim hides something just as beautiful as the rest of him. It hides something I need—something I crave.