Page 15 of Reckless Forever
“You want me how, Ivy?” He questioned.
I blushed as my eyes fell yet again.
He kissed along my jawline.
“Don’t act shy now, you want mehow,Ma?” He smirked as he actually waited for an answer.
“I-I… I don’t know.” This man had me flustered in the most erotic way possible, and my pants were ruined.
For the first time since we had been in that position, his hands went to my center. His touch caused chills to roll down my spine as he found my bud through the material of my pants.
“You want me to fuck you, Ivy?” He asked as his hand made slow circles.
I got lost in his touch for a second.
“Yes,” I whispered as my hips moved on their own accord and matched the rhythm of his hand.
“Then you know what you want, Ivy, tell me.” He coached between kisses on my chin, lips, and jaw.
My eyes opened and found his. His low, hooded eyes were watching me unravel like a mountain lion ready to pounce on its prey.
I smirked at him, ready to play into his game. “I want you to fuck me.” I couldn’t hold his gaze anymore because the motion of his hand sped up. My back arched, and my head fell backward with my mouth open. I clawed at his wrist as he continued to edge me closer to a release.
I moaned as a wave of euphoria washed over me and unraveled at the hands of Judah Jennings. I choked back a scream as I could feel every second of the orgasm, and my body slightly shook.
Before I could come down from what he had done to me, I was jarred out of my moment by him grabbing my face so that I could meet his eyes. He stared at me, thumb tracing my cheek, for a while before he spoke.
“When we take it there, Ivy,” His voice dropped low, like a threat and a promise all in one. “It won’t be like this. You won’t be able to hold back. The moans and the sounds your body makes when I’m fucking you will be loud enough for everyone in this bitch to hear. Go freshen up, Ma. Before I change my mind and show you.” He said with a smirk as he slapped my ass hard enough to make me hiss.
I stumbled into the bathroom, turned on the water, and showered again really quickly. If my face could have reddened, it would have at the realization that this man had made me cum without even penetrating me. I groaned as I cleaned the mess that he left me in.
Judah was dangerous, and as someone who always plays it safe, this might be a danger that I wanted to explore.
CHAPTER 5
Judah
Ivy’s head rested on my chest, with nothing between us but the pattern of her breathing. I traced the curve of her spine and stared into the darkness of the ceiling, as if it held answers. She had spent the last hour telling me about fog- how it was just clouds that sat low- until her words trailed off into sleep.
That shit shouldn’t have meant anything, but it did.
Ivy had found a way to unlock a level I didn’t even think existed for me. I don’t know what I was doing, but I was already in it, and now I had to see it through. Truth was, I didn’t want to turn back. This was more than just chilling and passing the time. It was intimacy, and that was something that I had never done.
She shifted in her sleep and threw her leg across mine. I felt my dick twitch in anticipation, and I knew that lil nigga was disappointed in me. We were supposed to have Ivy in this bitch hanging off the chandelier, but I couldn’t. Not after she had been crying in my arms earlier about her moms. For whatever reason, I just didn’t feel like it was the right moment.
The clock on the nightstand glowed almost three a.m., and I hadn’t been able to fall asleep after her. Normally, we doze off together, but my mind wouldn’t let me rest. It had only taken me three weeks to be here and realize that I fucked with Ivy morethan I wanted to admit. I haven’t felt anything outside of sex for a woman since I was eighteen. People say that shit all the time, but it was really something different about her from any other woman I had ever met. That nerd shit, soft ass energy but smart mouth.
Tonight was our last night here. I wasn’t tripping on having to go back to the States. I was always on the go, so I was tired of being caged in this damn house. On top of these damn maids trying to throw pussy at me, I was tired of eating sandwiches, beans, and fruit. Like I was at summer camp. A nigga probably lost ten or fifteen pounds being stuck here. Not only was I ready to return to my own spot, but I also had business to attend to and things that I couldn’t address until I touched down. The only thing that made me think twice was Ivy. I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t want to spend more time with her.
“Judah,” she said softly, breaking the silence of the room.
“Huh?” I answered.
“Why aren’t you sleeping?”
“I can’t.”
She didn’t say anything for a while, then she slipped out of my arms and grabbed her phone to use for light. Lazily, she walked over to the bathroom. When she came back out, she left the door cracked to add a little light to the room as she sat on the edge of the bed.
