Page 110 of Stand: Part One
Rubbing her hands together, Jaden lathered up the soap and then glanced down to press her hands against my bare chest. A smug grin slid across my face as she ran her slender fingers over my skin, her gentle touch leaving behind a wave of heat that went straight to my dick.
I hummed with approval as I watched Jaden’s eyes maintain an intense focus on her task. Her fingertips lazily grazed over the hard ridges of my abdomen and back up along the side of my torso.
Sliding along the bulging curve of my shoulder, she dragged the soap down the length of my arm, working my muscles with sure strokes designed to relax me. But in truth, they did the exact opposite.
And she fucking knew this.
Before, her movements had been methodical and detached, knowing her objective was to wash and clean, not tease me into a lust-filled frenzy. But these slow ministrations of hers were deliberately enticing my desire for her, each caress broadcasting a message to my body to take what it wanted.
The little brat was trying to rush me.
When her hands slid across my chest to my other arm, I grabbed her hips and yanked her into my lap. She gasped as I forced her knees to straddle me, her hands pressing into my pectorals to steady herself. I gripped both her wrists in one hand to pin them in place.
“What are you doing?” I growled, my tone low with warning.
Collecting herself quickly, Jaden switched her tense composure back to something calm and sensual, adjusting herself to regain control of my mood. With an easy sigh, she lowered herself to gently run the tip of her nose along mine.
“Lying to you,” she murmured softly, her thumbs tracing small circles over my skin.
I cocked a brow, my gaze becoming heated as I tightened my grip on her wrists.
Malicious. Fucking. Compliance.
Reaching below the water, I ran my hand along her thigh until it reached the juncture of her legs. Palming her pussy, I spread my fingers along her slit until I found the source of her lies.
Even submerged in water, the unmistakable slickness breaching her opening could not be denied.
“Is this what you call a lie?” I asked, piercing two fingers through her liquid desire.
Jaden shuddered with a gasp as I curled my fingers inside her, her teeth pressing into her bottom lip before quickly regaining her composure.
“Do you want me to stop?” she asked, her voice soft and sensual.
A low growl rumbled deep in my chest. “You know what I want.”
The corner of her lips curved. “Then let me give it to you.” She then lowered her head and pressed her forehead to mine, pushing her pinned hands into my chest. “Let go,” she whispered sweetly, lightly tugging against my grip. When I didn’t release her, she brushed her lips against my cheek, kissing her way down to my jaw. “Let go,” she whispered again, a silent plea hidden in her voice.
Relenting out of curiosity, I freed her wrists. My reward came in the form of a soft kiss, her hands moving up to cup both sides of my face.
My arms instinctively circled around her waist, pulling her closer to me and deepening the kiss. Her mouth felt too damn good against mine, her lips soft and yielding, her tongue coaxing mine into a dance she clearly wanted to lead. I let her, wanting to see where she could take us uninhibited.
Jaden’s hands moved from my jaw to thread through my hair, tugging just enough as she held me close. She peppered my face with sweet, unhurried kisses, trailing them along my jaw and down the side of my neck.
When her teeth sank into the juncture of my shoulder and neck, a hiss escaped my mouth as she sucked on my skin, and I hoped like fuck she’d left a mark.
My hands traveled up her sides as she continued to rain kisses from my neck to my chest, raking her nails over my skin and lighting me on fucking fire.
My control was close to snapping, my cock harder than fucking steel and ready to absolutely annihilate her pussy. But just when I thought I couldn’t take another second, Jaden raised her hips and finally sank down onto my cock.
Pressing her lips back to mine, Jaden swallowed the groan that left my throat, mixing with the moans leaving hers as she began to move her hips.
Primal instinct had me desperately meeting her thrusts as I lifted my hips to work with her rhythm. Releasing my mouth, she sucked in a breath as she leaned back and road my dick like it was the only thing that mattered to her.
Her breasts bounced in my face, her pert nipples begging for my attention. Pushing against her shoulders, I held her tightly as my mouth descended onto one nipple while my other free hand gripped and kneaded the other. Jaden moaned, throwing her head back as she continued to fuck me, water splashing and spilling all over the floor.
Her hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging in deep as her pussy clenched around my cock, the room echoing with her moans. She was so fucking beautiful like this—wild, wanton, and so goddamn wet.
So goddamn mine.
