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“After everything that happened, I took a few self-defense classes.”

I nod but don’t know what to say to that. It’s just another painful reminder of what Thomas had done to her. She palms my face and gives me a small smile. “Hey, don’t go there tonight. We were in good spirits before plastic Barbie came over here and it’s going to stay that way.”

Chuckling, I bring my lips down to hers. “You got it, baby.”

Chapter Nineteen

MADISON

The party is in full swing. After the little scuffle with Jonah’s past fling, we got right back to partying. I almost reacted like I did with Diamond but then I remembered Cara’s words from that day.

Yeah, Tati might have had a piece of him, but I haveallof him. There’s a part of him that’s reserved just for me and I’m not about to lose him over a jealous bitch who doesn’t know when she’s lost. Jonah is mine and I don’t care who liked it or not.

Believe it or not, I had never been in a fight before tonight. But when she called me out, I was livid. I gave her a warning not to and she did it again, so I had to show her. I’ve learned quickly that if you don’t stand your ground around here, women will try you every chance they get. Tati clearly wanted to start something with me, so I finished it.

After everything settled down, the ladies and I continued our night like nothing happened. I’ve been on the dance floor with the Ol’ Ladies for so long my feet are sore.

Having my property cut on brings a sense of peace to me. I know my parents are going to flip when they find out we’re together again, but I don’t care. Jonah makes me happy. He completes me in every way. I know a storm is ahead, but I justwant to focus on my happiness. I don’t want to think about anything that could potentially pop my bubble of joy.

Eventually I head back to the bar with the ladies. Jonah stands right behind me. His hands caress the skin of my hips that are exposed. His lips lightly graze my neck and it sends shivers through me. When he squeezes my hips, I have to bite back my moan. Who knew that my hips could be an erogenous zone?

All I want to do is drag him up to his room and let him do filthy things to me. I have never been this wound up before. I don’t even know where these sexual urges are coming from. When we were intimate in the past, I always loved it and it was good, but this new Jonah has turned me insatiable. I want him every second of the day.

There’s so much talk going on around me, but I’m not listening to any of it. All I feel is Jonah and I want more. Jonah nips at the shell of my ear and I swallow the whimper wanting to escape. I turn my attention to Cara when she lets out an exaggerated yawn while stretching her arms out.

“I’m beat. I think I’m going to head to bed. You ready, honey?” she asks Viper with a devilish smile. Viper smirks and pulls Cara from her bar stool. He throws her over his shoulder and makes his way out of the common room. He keeps an arm at the end of her skirt to shield her goodies. Hoots and hollers go off around the room. Cara peeks her head up and waves at us with a smile.

I turn my attention to Jonah. That’s exactly what I want right now. Whatever he sees in my eyes makes him slam is beer down and grab my hand, leading me up the stairs to his room. I have to jog to keep up with his large steps. On the way out, I see the bunny from the other day glaring at me. I don’t care at all. I know she’s jealous and that has nothing to do with me. Jonah made his choice.

When we finally make it to his room, he fumbles with his keys before getting the door open. Once we’re inside, he slams the door and pushes me against it. I don’t even get to mutter a single word before his lips are on mine. My hands go to his shoulders as I hold on for dear life. My panties are drenched, and my nipples are hard enough to cut glass.

His hands make their way to my ass, and he gives me a firm squeeze. I whimper against his lips, pulling him closer. I need more. There are way too many clothes between us. I grind myself against him and he groans, breaking the kiss. He pulls my top over my breasts and latches onto one of my nipples. My hands shoot to his hair to hold him in place. Gripping my hips, he pulls me closer as he lavishes my breast with attention. He sucks, nibbles, and pulls until my knees buckle.

“Jonah, please,” I beg.

“Not yet, baby. I’m going to make you come over and over before I give you my dick.”

Picking me up, he walks over to the bed and lays me out like I’m precious cargo. I prop up on my elbows and watch as he sheds his clothing. With each piece of clothing removed, my lust grows. I feel like I’m consumed and if he doesn’t do something soon, I just might burst. Once he’s down to his boxers, he goes inside the closet and returns with a box.

“I bought a few things that I want to play with. Are you okay with this?” he asks.

Nerves rock their way through me. I don’t know if I’m ready for this. We’ve never played with toys, but I am intrigued. I know that if I don’t like something he would stop and that gives me the courage to nod my head.

“Yes,” I whisper.

Jonah smiles devilishly at me and reaches under my skirt to remove my panties. I can see the strain of his hard girth in hisbriefs. I lick my lips and Jonah growls. “Do you want a taste?” he whispers huskily.

It’s been over ten years since I’ve given a blow job but knowing I’ve done this before with him gives me confidence. I don’t answer him at all. I get up from the bed and kneel in front of him. Jonah goes to remove his briefs but I grab his hands and stop him. I slowly pull down his briefs and his cock pops out, smacking against his stomach.

As I look up into his eyes, I lean forward and give the head a slow lick. Jonah groans but doesn’t take his eyes off me. I slowly work him with my mouth. One hand cradles his balls and the other strokes his length while I work him with my mouth. Jonah fists my hair in his hands and starts to thrust with my pace.

Up and down, I suck his cock vigorously. Jonah groans loudly and his hips move faster. He is now fuckin’ my mouth with no control. I am shocked to find I love every second of it. He sinks to the back of my throat with every thrust. Tears spring in my eyes, but I don’t let up. I want him to come down my throat. I want to see him completely unhinged.

I roll his balls in my hand and Jonah lets out a shout. “Fuck! I’m going to come, baby, and you’re going to swallow like a good girl, aren’t you?” he asks.

His dirty words turn me on even more and heat pools in my center. I nod as best I can. Jonah moans louder as his hand tightens in my hair. I feel his dick swell in my mouth before spurts of his cum coat my tongue. I swallow every drop. I don’t stop sucking out his release until Jonah pulls me to my feet and smashes his lips on mine. His tongue invades my mouth and I have no doubt he can taste himself. He doesn’t seem to care.

One second, Jonah is devouring my mouth and the next, he’s pushed me down on the bed. He opens the box and pulls out a leather bar with four circular straps attached to it. I have no idea what this is or what’s about to happen.

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