Page 45 of Break Out

He closed his eyes and sighed.

I tiptoed to him, cupped his cheeks, and touched my lips to his.

He grabbed my hands and whispered against my lips, “Jade.”

“What?”

“This has to be the last time.”

“Second to last time,” I countered.

His eyes narrowed.

“You got stamina. I want you twice for sure, three times if you can hack it.”

His arms locked around me and he crushed my body to his. “I can hack it, woman.” One of his hands reached for his back pocket. “I only have one condom.”

I leaned back an inch. “I can’t get more pregnant and my tests are all clear. Have you been with anyone else?”

He shook his head.

“Then who needs a condom?”

“You’re evil.”

I smiled. “Not what you said the first night. Then, I was a goddess.”

He returned my smile, but his was wicked. “Not all goddesses are good, sweetheart.”

“I’ll take your word for it. What are you waiting for?”

His arm gave me a squeeze. “A bolt of lightning to knock some sense into me.”

I slid my hand down his body. His jeans bulged with his erection and I stroked it. “Do you know how many times I wished I’d woken you up that morning?”

He stopped my stroking, except he held my hand there, pressing it harder against him.

I gazed up at him. “You wanted that, too?”

“Stood in the bathroom doorway, staring at you like a fuckin’ stalker, at three in the morning. Talked myself out of waking you up.”

My other hand tugged his shirt free of his jeans.

His body stilled. “I should resist you.”

I stared up at him. “The door is right behind me. However, you sure like pressing my hand to your cock.”

“Is your pussy wet for me?” he asked, his voice husky.

I shook my head.

“I can check.”

I smirked. “It isn’t wet. It’s soaked and aching.”

He shrugged off his cut and tossed it over the top of the couch. I shoved his shirt up and he pulled it over his head. His body was divine. I nipped at his chest while my fingers fumbled with his jeans.

His hands pushed inside my panties from behind, rubbing his palms on my ass. He shoved one hand farther and his middle finger skated through my folds.

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