Page 28 of Loving Jared

Fifteen

Amy was not a shy woman, but it took a lot of guts to open that bathroom door when she'd heard Jared groaning on the other side. She'd seen enough porn, and been in enough phone sex calls, to know exactly what was happening on the other side. She’d hesitated, but finally pushed the door open. She was ready to take their relationship to the next level.

After using her hand and her mouth to finish him off, he'd given her a kiss that had stolen her breath and soaked her panties. Well, it would've soaked her panties had she been wearing any.

"Can we fuck now?" she asked him.

"Gotta give me time to recover. As much as I want to fuck that delicious body, this guy…" He waved towards his cock, which was now in a half salute. "Needs a few minutes."

"Oh, okay." She was disappointed, but she understood. Guys needed time before they could go for another round.

Jared backed her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where he swept her off her feet and up into his arms. She squeaked as he dropped her on the bed, then came down on top of her. It was amazing. She could feel every inch of his naked body against hers. The rough hair on his chest, arms and legs rubbed against the softness of her skin, making her heart race with excitement.

"Doesn't mean I can't make you come while I'm getting ready for round two." Jared's voice was gruff and sexy.

"Oh." Her voice was small, but her body tingled with excitement as she imagined him making her come. It wouldn't be the first time. They'd been making out for two weeks now, sometimes heavy, sometimes light. Whenever he stimulated her clit, she shot off like a rocket, melting in his arms. She was so ready for some real action, some skin on skin contact.

Jared sat back on his haunches and swept her body with a long look.

"You are so fucking hot, you blow my mind, baby. I want to do bad, bad things to you."

It wasn't the most romantic thing he'd said to her, but it made Amy grin. "You're not too bad either." Her eyes drifted over his torso, which was so inked she could barely see the skin underneath. One of his arms had a full sleeve of tattoos, while the other was bare. He had some tattoos on his legs as well as his neck and his hand.

Amy had never really had an opinion about tattoos on guys before, but she was starting to realize that she loved them. Especially when they were on Jared.

He ran his hands over her body, starting at her breasts, squeezing and playing with them. She giggled as she realized what he was doing was more for him than her, but eventually his hands drifted down, toward her pussy. He nudged her legs wider and then crouched down between her legs. He pulled her labia apart and traced her inner lips with a finger, his gaze never straying.

Amy moaned, loving the feeling of his hands on her, loving the feel of his gaze on her. Now, she just needed his tongue.

He didn't disappoint.

After he looked his fill and touched his fill, he dove in face first. At first, he licked her leisurely, exploring every facet of her vagina. Frustrated, she wanted to shout at him to pick a rhythm and stick with it. She was starting to wonder if this man was all talk, when he finally got serious.

He plunged a couple of fingers inside her, filling her with his thickness, as his tongue flicked against her clit in alternating rhythms. He would drive her higher and higher, then force her to fall back to earth, then do it all over again. She was a moaning, sweating, hot mess before he finally let her come.

He lifted his face, grinned at her wickedly. "Come for me now, baby."

Then he bent over and flicked his tongue against her clit, once, twice, three times, with hard, fast strokes. She shot off like a rocket, letting out a high-pitched scream that he smothered with his hand. She writhed underneath him, rocking her hips into his face and gripping the pillows behind her head.

Jared reached for his nightstand, grabbed something and reached down to his cock. Amy heard a tearing sound and then he was crawling back over her, condom in place.

She barely had enough time to take a breath before he was hovering over top of her, his face up above hers while he lined his cock up against her pussy. Amy stared up at him, helpless to move. She could do nothing other than watch as he plunged into her.

She let out a short yelp and then wrapped her arms and legs around him, drawing him deeper into her body. It hurt, but in a good way. It'd been several months since the last time she’d had sex. Though she’d only had a few partners in the short time she’d been sexually active, Amy knew she was a sexual creature. She hadn't taken on the phone sex operator job just because it paid well. She'd also taken it because it relieved some of the tension that coiled up inside her when she went too long without sex.

Jared moved over top of her, finding a rhythm that was easy for her to follow. Together they rocked in each other's arms, their eyes locked, lips locked, and hips locked. The moment was both sexy and emotional. As her body began to tighten around his cock, tears sparked in her eyes. She didn't know why. Maybe this moment was significant. The first time she had sex with her forever partner.

Yeah, that was it. This was their first time with Jared and it meant something.

"Jared…" she whispered to him.

He reached out to touch her forehead, running his fingers over her face and then wrapping his big hand over the top of her head. He didn't once lose rhythm as he held her.

"I got you. I always got you. Never letting you go."

They were the exact words she needed to hear. She sighed and held him tight as he pushed her over the edge into another orgasm and then followed close behind.

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