Page 28 of OneTime Lovers
He cups his hand behind my head, holding me steady as he sucks my bottom lip between his teeth, reminding me of how his mouth felt moments ago, sucking on my clit in the same way.
Damn the cocky man and his talented mouth.
Searching for more, I fuse my mouth to his again, and soon as with every touch between us, the kiss turns desperate. Our tongues invading each other’s mouths as Scott begins to rock his hips. His shaft sliding in and out between my wet walls. Slowly at first, till he pushes, harder and faster into me. Our kisses turning to pants as we fuck each other desperately, my nails digging into his biceps, clawing, marking him.
“Come again for me, Jas,” he begs me. It feels so good, so right.
He reaches one hand between us, his thumb providing the needed friction and pressure against my clit. I’m climbing toward another release. He pumps into me again and again, my back pounding against the door in time to the rapid beat of my heart. My body tenses, my muscles spasming as I spiral over the edge of another explosive orgasm.
“Fuck … yes, yes, yessss,” I scream over and over as I ride the wave of sensations coursing through my body. Above the roar in my ears, I’m only vaguely aware of Scott loudly grunting out his own release.
We both slump against the wall, exhausted by the ferocity of our release. I drop my head to Scott’s solid shoulder, sucking air into my lungs as the muscles in my body begin to relax.
“Are you okay?” Scott mumbles with his face buried in my neck.
“I think so, given I was just fucked like never before.” My comment has him raising his head with a smug, self-satisfied look plastered across his face.
“I did warn you, but … I think that was even more out of control than I expected.”
Slowly, he eases away from my body, and I drop my shaky legs to the floor. Not sure if they will hold me. I wobble, and unexpectedly he swings me into his arms, carrying me over to the bed. He lays me down reverently on top of the crisp white sheets then unhooks my arms from his neck and tells me he’ll be back in a minute before disappearing into the adjoining bathroom.
My eyes drop closed as I wait for him to return. My head is dizzily spinning from what just happened, undoubtedly the best sex ever, or pretty damn close to it. Even my ex-boyfriend who I thought was good in bed can’t compare to the masterclass in pleasure that Scott just gave me.
There is something special which ignites in me when Scott touches my body and it’s like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
I’m kind of freaked out by it. This is meant to be a one-time-only thing and can never be anything more.
I don’t want it to be anything more. Not only because long-distance relationships are bad news, but mostly because I don’t think I’m completely over the breakup with my lying, cheating ex-boyfriend. The bastard ruined my trust, stomped all over it in the cruelest of ways when he jumped into bed with his work colleague. And not just once, multiple times. I didn’t find out about the other affair until much later, after he had been kicked to the curb.
I shake my head, trying to dislodge those unhappy thoughts. I don’t need to be thinking about the asshole from my past when my mind and body has just been blown away by a sexy Australian. No, it’s best to just wallow in the aftermath of amazing sex. My eyes drift closed with the memory.
Somewhere in that half-awake, half-asleep zone, I feel Scott lie back down beside me, and tuck me gently into the crook of his arm. Snuggling into his body contentedly I drift off to sleep, choosing to ignore the little voice in my head, telling me to leave before sex with this man becomes addictive.
It feels like only moments later when I awaken to the feel of Scott’s naked body moving against mine. I’m instantly alert with a need for more as a shiver ripples across my skin. Moving back closer to the heat of his body, enjoying the way his strong muscled arm spoons me to his chest, I place his hand over my breast, encouraging more.
And again, Scott’s slow, gentle touches turn quickly into a raging passion between us.
Chapter 14
Scott
Hmm!Thebeststartto a day after a night of great sex is more of the same.
Memories of the beautiful auburn-haired woman still in the bed beside me are fresh in my mind. Man, she was wild and adventurous last night, taking and giving equally. Even more amazing than I could have imagined.
Everything about her luscious body was perfect. Everything about how she maneuvered her luscious body was perfect. I’m up and ready for more, I only hope Jasmine feels the same.
Lying naked, my eyes closed and my morning wood standing to attention, I get the feeling I’m being watched. Without moving a muscle, I open one eye, looking sideways. I knew it, Jasmine is lying there checking out my cock like she can’t wait to get her hands on it again.
“You see anything you like?” I ask, surprising her and bringing a faint flush to her cheeks.
Her pretty, green eyes run up my body like a visual caress as she answers, “Maybe.” As always, her light teasing tone fires my interest.
Playing it cool, I turn my head slowly to smile casually at her. “I don’t think there is any maybe about it. I think you want me again … and again.”
I’m desperately hoping I’m right.
“Oh, please––that’s a big ego you got there,” she says, but the desire shining in her eyes is telling me something different from her words. It’s okay, I’m a patient man, I can wait for her to make the first move. I laugh, thinking about how much I’ll enjoy reminding her of how big my ego is.
