I groan at his dirty words. Tingles zing up over my spine until my head is buzzing with the first hint of my orgasm.
“Yes,” I cry out and thrust my hips up, matching the pace.
Jayden bends over to suck my clit into his mouth, only prolonging the white-hot euphoria coursing through me.
He grins as I fist the sheets at my sides. He slows his shadows until they’re practically still and stares down at me with satisfaction gleaming in his eyes.
His shadows move inside me torturously slowly. “I love watching my shadows play your body.”
“Jayden, please,” I groan and wiggle my hips to get him to move faster.
“What do you need, beautiful?” he asks softly.
I just came, but it isn’t enough. I don’t want his shadows.
“I wantyou,” I whisper and reach for him.
I pout when I realize he’s still half-dressed, and I’m laid bare before him.
He leans in, licking all the way up my seam, and my back bows, so fucking close again already but still so far away.
He sucks my clit between his teeth, and I fall over the edge with a scream. White consumes my vision, and my whole body convulses.
Jayden chuckles as he leans over me, taking my mouth in a searing kiss. I can taste myself on his probing tongue.
It’s fucking erotic as all hell.
His shadows continue their caressing and teasing as we continue the slow kiss.
Jayden pours everything into the kiss, all his emotions and his hurt and anger and something I don’t want to name because it’s not something I’m ready to even think about exploring.
“Gods, Beth, I wanted to go slow, but I don’t think I can. I need you,” he whispers close to my ear before taking the lobe into his mouth and sucking it gently.
“I don’t want slow, Jayden. Fuck me,” I demand, wiggling beneath him.
His hardness rubs against my thigh through his athletic shorts.
How is it he’s always the last one naked? It’s really not fair.
“You have too many clothes on,” I complain, grabbing at the offending clothing.
Jayden stands from the bed, pulling the shorts off and giving me a view of all his tanned, toned skin and his huge cock jutting out proudly.
I lick my lips, crawling toward him.
“What are you doing?” His voice is strangled.
“I want to taste you, too.” I wrap my hand around him and pump him slowly.
I dart my tongue out, licking the slit in the top, and Jayden curses and throws his head back.
“Fucking Hades,” he growls as I suck his tip into my mouth, swirling my tongue. His knees buckle, and he nearly falls onto the bed. “I need to sit down. I can’t stand while your mouth is on me.”
He pulls away but quickly lies back on the bed.
“Do I make your knees weak, Jayden?” I ask as I grab for him again.
“Every part of me is weak for you. Know that I don’t want anyone or anything else. Just you.”