Page 52 of Family Bonds- Jarrett & Andi

There was no time to think of anything before she saw the top of his head between her legs and felt his lips applying pressure to the most sensitive skin on her body.

“Slow down,” he said.

“I can’t,” she said, her hips lifting against him again. “Right there. Stay right there.”

She put her hands on his head to ensure he listened. Before she could blink her eyes she was slammed with an orgasm hard enough to have her head bouncing off the mattress a few times. She kept looking up to make sure he didn’t stop, but her abs were so tight with the pleasure she was trying to keep in.

He wasn’t letting up even though her pulsing had subsided. She was going to ask what he was doing, but she had a feeling he was building her back up again.

It didn’t take long. It shouldn’t with as worked up as she’d been for weeks.

“Jarrett,” she said. “You’re torturing me.”

“Good, then I’m not alone,” he said. But he did stand up and undo his jeans and push everything off at once.

Her eyes went right to his cock standing thick, firmandproud. Ready to be introduced to her lady parts.

He moved to his dresser and opened a drawer, got a condom out, and covered himself. She was on the pill but wasn’t going to volunteer that just yet.

Jarrett climbed back on the bed, gathered her in his arms, nudged his way in, and tried to sink in slowly.

She was having none of that and pushed up at the same time her hands went to his ass and slammed him deeper.

He let out a groan matched by hers.

It was tight and she didn’t care. It felt too wonderful and she’d worry about any pain after.

He was trying to be gentlemanly and moving in and out tenderly, but she didn’t want gentlemanly now. He’d worked her up way too much.

Her hips were lifting and falling and he joined in until his bed was moving some and she heard the faint sound of the headboard on the wall.

There were groans in the room and she couldn’t honestly tell you if they were hers or his, but it didn’t seem to matter when her eyes shut and she was rocketed with another orgasm.

Jarrett must have realized it because he was thrusting into her as if he was out of control with no brakes or steering.

She brought that out of him and was damn proud of it.

17

HAD QUESTIONS

“Ididn’t think it’d be tonight that I’d find myself in this tub,” Jarrett said.

Andi was between his legs, her back against his chest, his fingers lightly drawing circles around her ribs on each side.

“It seemed like the thing to do,” she said. “You suggested it.”

Only because, with as tight as she’d been when he sank in, he was terrified he’d hurt her.

Guess she was telling the truth that it’d been a while since she’d been with a man.

Though the fact she came so quickly both times could have been an indicator.

There was somewhat of an ego boost there that he needed in his doubts.

He did believe her, but there was a tiny part of him that had questions, knowing there were secrets.

Secrets she wasn’t denying existed even if she couldn’t tell him what they were.

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