Page 115 of Done Waiting

Fuck. Me.Goosebumps erupt over my skin, and a moan slips free from my lips. My mouth is dry as I watch and wait with breathless anticipation before—

“Oh, God, Jagger.” My hands fist the blankets beneath me as he takes a long, leisurely lick, a growl of pleasure rattling his chest. The swipe of his hot tongue on my aching pussy caused me to suck in air, all my nerves lighting up from his touch.

“You’ve got part of it right, baby girl,” he whispers against me, pleasure shooting through me with every word he speaks that vibrates against my pussy. “I’m your God in the bedroom. And anywhere else I choose to fuck you.”

I whimper, my body shaking beneath his. “Yes, Jagger. Show me how my God worships me.”

“Fuck,” he mutters before he plunges his tongue deep inside my walls. My hand reaches out, gripping his hair as he works his tongue relentlessly, my hips swiveling against him, wanting more. A scream of pleasure leaves my lips as he moves up, latching onto my clit.

“Jagger,” I beg, unsure what I’m pleading for. I only know this dizzying array of pleasure he’s giving me makes me want more.

He places open mouth kisses against my lips before he plunges his tongue deep inside of me. My thighs clamped around his head as I whimpered, “Right there.”

His hands grip my inner thighs, shoving them away from his head and opening me wider to him as he growls, “Keep them open for me, baby girl.”

Fuck. I love it when he gets demanding and aggressive.

He dives back inside of me, making me moan and whimper as my head tilts back. His gaze is locked on me as I writhe beneath his mouth. “So fucking hot,” he whispers. “You’re putting on a helluva show.” Jagger punctuates that by sucking my clit into his mouth, and my hips leave the bed, arching toward him.

My body is out of my control, pulsating and quivering. “I’m gonna—”

He pulls away slightly, and a groan of frustration rolls from my lips. His hands move beneath my ass, lifting me closer to his face as he dives back inside of me. In an instant, the pleasure overtakes me. I’m barely able to hold myself up as the trembling of my body starts all over again. I look down at him with hazy eyes, his coal-black lustful orbs glittering back at me before he barks one command. “Come.”

My mouth opens in a scream as my orgasm washes over me, but the force is so powerful that no sound comes out. Instead, my body rocks against him, sweat lining my skin as I float toward the ceiling. His mouth stays on me until I’m done before he slides up my body, his tongue popping out to lick my come from his lips as if he’s too greedy to waste one single drop of me.

His body covers mine, and my thighs immediately wrap around his waist. I feel the head of his cock pressing against my entrance as his lips move to my ear. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t even rememberhisname.”

I whimper, my juices flooding him as his thickness enters me. I love possessive Jagger as much as I love how soft he can be for me.

“Just when you think it’s too much, I’m going to keep pounding into you, squeezing every drop of pleasure from you as you milk my cock, over and over again.”

“Jagger,” my nails slice into his back, trying to pull him in deeper. He chuckles, resisting me, his lips moving to my neck, teeth nicking my skin.

Then he slammed into me so hard my body slid further up the bed.

“Yes,” I scream, my heels digging into his ass, my nails clawing at his skin like a wild animal. “More, Jagger. I needmore.”

“Fuck,” he groans as he pulls back, then buries himself deep inside me, his dark stare possessing every inch of me. He thrusts at a steady pace, fire burning through my veins from the waves of pleasure only he can give me. As he bites down on the side of my neck, I flood his cock with my arousal, causing his control to snap. He pounds me into the mattress, driving us both insane. My head twists on the pillow beneath me, moaning his name.

“Yes, baby girl. You take every inch of me so fucking good.”

His words make me feral as my lips latched onto his neck, marking him before I sink my teeth into his skin.

“Fuck yeah,” he murmurs before planting his hands beside my head, lifting his weight off me, and continuing his long, deep, powerful thrusts that slam his bed into the wall. I writhe around him, losing all control of my body.

“Jagger, it’s too much.” My voice is a breathless whimper, my eyes squeezing shut as I’m on the cusp of yet another powerful orgasm so soon.

He pulls me up, sitting up with me on his lap. “No, it’s not, baby girl. You can take it.”

My eyes open, seeking his comfort. This position buries his long, thick cock even deeper inside of me, making it hard to breathe. His lips crash against mine in a searing kiss, a tangle of tongue and teeth, as his thumb reaches down, stroking my sensitive bundle of nerves. He bucks up, ramming himself inside of me.

I push away from his lips, screaming as the pleasure overtakes me. Before I’m consciously aware, I’m bouncing on him in time with the way he’s thrusting into me from beneath my body. “That’s it, baby girl,” he praises as my screams die off into hoarse whimpers. “I knew you could take my fat cock like a good girl.”

Tears leak from my eyes as I drown in his onyx orbs. “Please, Jagger, I need to come.”

A frustrated growl escapes me as he slows his pace, his lips covering my neck with kisses. “Have you forgotten about him?”

“Who?” I mutter.