Page 22 of Rival Heart
Sucking in a sharp breath,I freeze under Jace’s big body. “Oh my god,” I whisper.
“Don’t move,” he groans, his head buried in my throat. “Please don’t move, Rebel. You feel so good. Wet, hot, tight. Oh fuck!”
I can’t look away. He’s too damn beautiful for words. His short dark hair is ruffled like he’s been running his fingers through it. My fingers tingle, reaching up to tangle in the dark locks, feeling them sift through his hair like silk. Soft and strong.
His lean cheeks are flushed, his eyelashes fluttering. “Why the hell do men always get thick, long lashes?” I mutter under my breath, flinching slightly when he moans and his hips jerk. I can feel his dick jerk inside me and suddenly, I don’t want to wait.
My hips move up, circling slowly and his head comes up, his eyes flashing teal fire. “I told you not to move,” he growls. “I’m not going to last more than thirty seconds if you don’t stop that.”
My hand comes down to hover over his back and then it drifts down and curls around his rock-hard ass, digging in slightly. He groans and cocks his head.
“Are you trying to kill me, woman?”
Fluttering slightly, I run my hand up and down his ass. He’s so warm and firm and tight. Like a Greek statue of a god on high. Digging my nails in, I groan when his cock seems to get thicker and jerk wildly.
“I need you to move,” I whimper, the tight, thick, full feeling setting off fireworks in every inch of my body all the way to my toes. His head shakes and he buries it in my shoulder again. “Now, Jace. Move now.”
Like a wild animal let loose, he snarls and then pulls back and that thick, full feeling is gone for all of a heartbeat. Then he slams back and my whole body jerks wildly.
“Oh, oh my god! Jace, don’t stop!” One thrust then two and then he pounds into me, hard and wild and crazy. Fire burns in my pussy, spreading out like electrical zaps in every nerve ending, every inch of skin until it feels like I’m going to explode. I close my eyes and pulsing waves of pleasure spread faster, taking over my body until it feels like it’s never going to stop. Tension coils in my belly and draws tight and then snaps and I scream, “Jace, Jace, Jace!”
“That’s it, Reb! Scream for me, come apart all over my big dick,” he growls and I feel his thick length jerking and then hot streams of his release hit my pulsing, fluttering walls.
“Oh god!” I moan and wrap my legs and arms tighter around him as it feels like the waves of pleasure are never going to stop. My head spins, I can’t catch my breath, panting like I’ve run miles. “Don’t stop,” I whimper.
He thrusts into me again and again, but I can feel his seed dripping out of me and finally he goes still and drops to the bed beside me, his arms pulling me into his side like steel bands. We both lie there, panting, until he turns his head and smirks.
“I made you scream.” The smug tone of his voice makes my eyes roll.
“Fine. You made me scream. But lots of men could’ve made me scream…”. I don’t even get the sentence finished before he’s rolling me under him, his ocean blue eyes flashing fire.
“No other man is ever going to touch you, wife,” he grits out between clenched teeth. “If they try, I’ll break their hand and then move on to the next body part until they finally figure out that this body…” his eyes flash downwards and his cheeks flush, “is mine. I’ve claimed it and you’re never getting away from me.”
My whole body feels like it’s melting. I grin and lift my hand to his cheek, smiling when he nuzzles into my palm and nips it. My heart skips a beat and my pussy clenches. “I’m not going anywhere, Jace.” I yawn and squeak. “Okay.” Yawning again, I close my eyes. “Yeah, I’m a little tired.”
Settling lower into the bed, I feel him scooch behind me and cradling me in his body, his arm wrapped tight around my middle. With the feel of his heartbeat on my back I slip into darkness.
Waking slowly,I start to open my eyes, awash in warmth and feeling safer and more secure than I’ve ever felt in my life. My lips curl as I open my eyes to see Jace’s handsome face in the dim light. His dark lashes are fanned out over his high cheekbones and his full lips are open slightly, puffing out his breath on my hair and stirring it slightly.
I fight the urge to stretch languorously and slowly, carefully creeping out from under his arm. Barely making a sound, I tiptoe across the floor, freezing when I hear him mutter under his breath. I turn, but he doesn’t wake up and I breathe out a slight huff and slip into the bathroom.
When I look in the mirror, my cinnamon-brown eyes are sparkling. I’ve got marks all over my body from Jace’s hands and mouth and I love it.
My hair is a rat’s nest though and I pick up my brush that I left in here yesterday and ruthlessly drag it through my hair and then tug it back into a ponytail with poufy curls. Rolling my eyes, I brush my teeth quietly and then find the jeans that I grabbed on the way in and a T-shirt.
When I open the door, I peek around it and smile when I see that Jace is still asleep.
It takes me seconds to streak across the floor and grab a pair of boots, then sneak out of the ranch house.
The air is cool and the sun is barely streaking the sky in bright orange and blue and pink. Taking a deep breath, I smile and toss Jace’s car keys up in the air.
The truck starts right away. I suck in a deep breath, watching the door to see if Jace comes running out.
I grin and set my sights on town. There’s hardly anybody moving at this time of the day and the road is so clear that it literally takes me minutes to make it into town. I park in front of the bakery and pop in the door, my mouth salivating at the rich scents of coffee and yummy cinnamon buns in the air. The girl behind the counter smiles at me. “You’re up early! What can I get you?”
I don’t know her but she seems nice. The woman who runs the bakery must have recently gotten help. “Two of your best cinnamon rolls, a large black coffee and a vanilla caramel swirl cappuccino.” I almost wipe my mouth on the last word. I can’t believe I’m not drooling like a dog at this point. I’m starving and I know that Jace is going to love this quick little surprise for him. The man has a serious sweet tooth if he’s anything like I remember him when we were growing up.
Of course you can’t tell it by the body he’s rocking!
