Page 85 of Artemis' Bow
“So responsive. Can I make you come just like this? Let’s see,” he says, his hot breath fanning my breast.
“Mmm, Jayden. Yes,” I moan.
The heel of his hand against my jean-covered clit moves in harder, faster circles. I’m already climbing that peak to the starsas he continues nipping and lapping at my breast, then he moves back to the other.
“More,” I growl. “I need more, Jayden.”
“Not yet, baby. We’re trying something.” He glances up at me with a grin.
“Don’t make me flip us,” I say.
“Hmmm, that’s an idea.” He flips us so I’m straddling his hips, but we are still clothed below the waist.
“Take this off.” I push the hem of his shirt up and roll my hips against him.
If he wants me to come through my jeans, maybe I’ll torture him a little as well. There’s something oddly sexy about gyrating against each other without ever removing all our clothes. Or maybe I’m just weird. Whatever. I don’t kink shame.
Jayden sits up and kisses me hard, tracing his tongue across my lips until I pull his shirt over his head, breaking the kiss. I push him back down on the bed with my hands on his chest and roll my hips against his hard cock again. Jayden moans and his hips buck.
“You’re so fucking sexy when you take control, love.” He pinches my nipples between his fingers.
Bending lower, I lick a path down his neck as I gyrate my hips against him. The tip of his cock bumps my clit in the most delicious way and we both gasp.
“If you don’t stop, you’re gonna make me come in my pants like a teenager,” Jayden snarls.
“I thought that was the idea,” I whisper. “I’ve already drenched my panties. I’m so close.”
Jayden’s hands clamp around my hips, and he presses me into him, now guiding my movements back and forth along his length through our jeans. Jayden grits his teeth and squeezes his eyes shut as he bucks his hips up, pressing against my clit again.
I scream as my orgasm blasts through me. Colors swirl and my body convulses as I collapse against him.
“I’m not done with you yet, my love.” He flips us easily and practically rips the button off my jeans in his haste to strip them from me. “Fuck, you weren’t lying.”
“I need your cock, Jayden. Now.”
“I know, my love.” He stands, pulling off his own jeans.
I lick my lips, my mouth watering as his cock glistens with a bead of precum. Jayden crawls up my body and presses his lips to mine in a sweet kiss.
“I love you,” he whispers.
“I love you too,” I respond.
His hips flex and the head of his cock nudges my entrance. I widen my legs farther, giving him easier access. He doesn’t slam into me as he usually would. Instead, he slowly and sensually presses into my body. He brushes against that spot that sends me into a frenzy.
There’s something different about it when it’s a gentle caress. Jayden pulls out just as slowly as he thrust into me, and as sweet as it is, I don’t need slow and sweet. I need him to move. I squirm beneath him, bucking my hips.
“Baby, you’re killing me,” Jayden groans.
“I need you to move faster, Jayden, please,” I whimper.
“I was trying to cherish you and show you how much I love you,” he says, vulnerable.
“I love you for that, Jayden, but show me how much you love me by fucking me hard.” I cup his cheek and kiss his lips.
Jayden grips my thigh and the next second, I’m screaming. He slams into me hard and fast, hitting all the right places with his amazing cock.
“Fuck, yes, Jayden,” I shout, voice hoarse.
