Page 47 of Only This Once
Julia wrapped her arms around Jinx and held his body as he shuddered. All it had taken was one clench of her pussy around his dick, and he’d blown. There was something really satisfying about being wanted that much. She swallowed her delighted laugh, glad his face was pressed against her neck so he couldn’t see her grin and misunderstand it.
His body stiffened against hers, and she rubbed his back, trying to soothe him. “You came. How did it feel?”
His choked sob filled her ears, and her grin disappeared. She grabbed his head, pulling his face back so he could look at her. His eyes were squeezed shut, the lashes damp.
“Hey, no. Look at me.”
His lashes fluttered as his eyes opened. “S-sorry,” he mumbled, his cheeks pale instead of bright red like she expected.
Her grip on his face tightened. “Fuck that. I wanted you to come inside me. It felt good, right?”
He blinked, a pink tinge finally spreading along his skin.
She let herself smile again, knowing it looked smug. “My pussy blew your mind, didn’t it?”
He choked on a startled laugh, some of his tension melting away. “In about two seconds.” His skin was now a bright red.
Delighted, she kissed along his blush. “That’s hot,” she said before finding his lips and giving him a kiss full of tongue.
His body relaxed into hers as he focused on the kiss.
Her hands slid up into his curls, tugging a little to bring his eyes open. “I didn’t expect you to last long, Jinx. Now we’ve both come, and the edge is off. Do you feel good?”
He nodded, his forehead moving against hers before he settled down against her neck, his arms hugging her to him. It was fucking cute.
“You came because you wanted to have sex with me so badly. That makes me feel good. My pussy is fucking gold, isn’t it?” She loved that the choked sound he made was a laugh.
“How do you do that?” he asked against her skin.
“What? Make you come?”
He snorted. “No. Make everything okay.” His arms supported his weight so he could lift his head, and she missed the feel of him smooshing her into the bed. “You make worrying seem silly.”
“Sex should be simple.” She brushed his curls back only for them to flop forward to land in his face again. “You wanted to come inside me, I wanted you to come inside me, so what could possibly be wrong?”
“Okay,” he agreed, leaning down and kissing her nose.
The gentle caress made her skin tingle, and a knot rose in her throat. She swallowed it down, clearing her throat. “Don’t get up yet. I want to hold you a little.”
“Oh.” His cheeks blazed with color. He was so fucking cute. “Okay,” he repeated. His head found the curve of her neck as hisweight settled on top of her again. Their arms slid around each other.
He breathed softly against her skin, his racing heartbeat slowing into a steady thump. His lips brushed a kiss against her neck, and she clenched around his softening dick, dragging out a startled squeak from him.
She hummed against his throat, her mouth returning his caress. Her chest felt so fucking tight all of a sudden. She probably needed him off of her so she could take a full breath.
“All right, make sure you hold on to the condom as you withdraw. You don’t want it to slip off now that you’re not as hard.”
“Right.” His hand slipped between them, and then his dick slid out of her as his body pulled away.
A shiver caught her off guard once his heat wasn’t against her. “You can get rid of it in the bathroom.” He still looked calm when he reached down to snag his boxers with his free hand on the way. “I’ve got washcloths if you want to clean up a little, too,” she called after him.
She flopped back on the bed when he disappeared, her pussy throbbing. She was still horny as hell. Her hand slipped down to toy with her clit, the need inside of her sharpening as she listened to the sound of water running. Her other hand lifted to pinch her nipple, making the ache in her pussy more intense.
Jinx paused in the open bathroom doorway, his eyes wide as he stared at her. He was wearing his boxers, his dick not tenting them at all anymore.
“Do you want to make me come again?” she asked, just the thought of him touching her kicking up her need a notch.
“Yeah,” he said, his voice soft, but he was hurrying toward the bed, an eager puppy now. He settled in at her side, his hand moving between her legs to stroke her clit with no more urging needed on her part. “That’s so good,” she murmured.
