Page 70 of Sky Full of Stars

“Is it?”

I laugh and move a little in the seat, pressing her foot harder against me so she can feel what is going on down there. I’m definitely wearing her down. Her coy look as she pops a shrimp into her mouth makes me close my eyes and groan. We can’t get home fast enough but still have two hours of driving. Why the fuck did I stop? Who needs food when I have this woman driving me crazy? I pay the bill fast and practically drag her to the car.

Somewhat calmer when we get back, Jenna kisses my cheek and says she is going to take a shower. I’m exhausted from the drive and my inner thighs are starting to ache, whose stupid idea was it to ride a horse all day long anyway? I decide to shower too but still manage to get back downstairs before she does. I pour us some wine, set the lights to low and put the best of MTV unplugged on. She comes back to the living room wearing silk shorts and a loose white shirt, the top three buttons left undone, showing her breastbone and the curve of the top of her breasts. Her long hair is swept up in a messy bun, some wet tendrils escaping. She looks good enough to eat.

I pass her a wine glass and we sit together on the couch. She shuffles closer and I put my arm over her shoulder. We keep giving each other looks, neither one of us wanting to be the one to say anything first. I touch the back of my fingertips to the bare skin of her neck, running them slowly up and down her skin, a soft sigh escapes her lips. I’m fairly certain she’s giving me the go ahead but I need to be sure. I lean down and put my nose against her ear, lightly rubbing it, then nip at her ear lobe. She tilts her head sideways to give me access and I kiss and suck the warm skin of her neck. When she moans I can’t take it anymore, I put my wine glass down and take hers from her hand. When I turn back to look at her, I can see the desire in her eyes. I kneel down on the floor in front of her, staying upright enough that we’re face to face. I cup her cheeks and pull her towards me. Her mouth opens to me and we kiss softly, then I tug at her so she is pressed against me and our lips clash, our tongues roll around each other. I’m so hard I can barely stand it.

I get up quickly, pulling away from her when she doesn’t expect it and she falters forward a little. I take her hand and pull her up, then kiss her again, walking her towards the stairs, we’re both clutching at each other as we stumble along. I pull my t-shirt over my head and drop it, her eyes go to my chest and she touches me. I grab her neck and pull her mouth back to me but it’s slowing us down too much so I just pull her up the stairs and hurry down the hallway to my room. Jenna is laughing as I swing her in through the door.

“The things I’m going to do to you,” I tell her, kissing her hard.

“Tell me,” she moans, her eyes burning into mine, her arms around my neck.

“I’ve wanted to do dirty things to you from the second I laid eyes on you in New York,” I grab her ass and pull her to me. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard you forget your own name.”

Chapter Twenty-One

Adam pulls my shirt off in one swift motion, I’d left the lacy lingerie I bought with Brooke in my suitcase, it didn’t feel right to wear something like that tonight. Adam is more than happy to find me naked beneath the shirt. From the look in his eyes I don’t think he’d have even noticed sexy lingerie, he probably would have torn it off. He tugs off my shorts and panties just as fast and I’m standing totally naked in front of him.

“God Jenna, damn...you’re gorgeous.”

I walk backwards to the bed holding my hand out to him. He takes it and his eyes do another sweep of me. I blush because I can’t stop how he makes me feel. Adam traces my cheeks with the backs of his fingers.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you are when you blush?”

I shake my head and he leans in, running his lips and teeth over my neck. I flinch when he bites the soft area between my neck and shoulder. He pushes me back onto the bed and stands in front of me. I lick my lips when I look at the significant bulge in his trousers.

“You wanna help me out?”

I slide his pants down. He isn’t wearing underwear. My breath catches at the sight of him. Jesus he’s big. I look up at him and he winks. I reach out and touch him and he hisses. “Not yet,” he moves my hand and drops to his knees picking up one of my ankles, trailing his lips all the way up my leg, slowly until he gets to where I know he wants me. “You ready?”

I breathe out the word on a long sigh, “Please.”

Adam laughs and softly blows on me making me flinch and my breath catch. “Lie down.” He throws my ankle up over his shoulder, then lifts the other leg and does the same, he splays one hand out over my pubic bone, lightly pulling then he lowers his head and his tongue darts out.

“I’ve been dying to taste you, Jenna.”

I writhe underneath him and grip his hair, raising my hips up to his mouth. He goes up higher on his knees, slipping a finger inside me, he adds another and pushes in and out quickly, his tongue moving too. That is all it takes for me to lose control and I squeeze my hands, gathering the sheets between my fingers, moaning hard. It’s slightly embarrassing how quickly I went off but I guess that was what pent up desire could do for you. Adam doesn’t seem in the slightest bit worried about my incredibly fast orgasm, he’s still gently lapping away at me, making little satisfied noises. While I’m still coming down from it, Adam gets up on the bed and bodily lifts me, pulling me up towards the headboard and kneeling over me. He dips his lips to my stomach and moves up slowly, kneading one breast in his large hand and latching on to the other with his mouth.

I can’t believe I’ve wasted so much time. His hands and his mouth and his hard body are driving me crazy with desire. He flattens down on me, kissing my mouth and I wrap my legs around him, not wanting to lose any contact.

He makes my body ripple uncontrollably when he whispers in my ear what he’s going to do to make me come again, before straddling me and grabbing a condom out of the nightstand drawer. I watch him tear it with his teeth then take it from him so I can slip it on, his eyes are dark watching me as I stroke him a few times. He growls at me and it makes everything tighten with anticipation as he positions himself at my entrance.

“You want this?” he teases me.

“Yes, yes,” I breathe.

“How bad?”

“Now, Adam.” If I could I’d stamp my foot.

He gives me a sexy grin as he pushes inside me, moving slowly at first until I shift my hips up to take him all the way in. I watch him grit his teeth, fighting his own urges but after a few slow movements to get me used to him, he starts ramming into me, pulling almost all the way out before hitting back in as far as he can go. I tip my head back, the bed is banging against the wall behind us and I thank god we’re here and not in my apartment where the wall backs up on to the neighbours, although part of me thinks that would make this whole thing hotter, knowing someone may be on the other side listening to us.

I hold his hips, running my hand over the firm smooth skin of his ass, feeling it contract as his muscles work thrusting harder and faster. He’s so damn hot and so good at this, I can’t hold it anymore, he watches me, sees my eyes rolling, my body arching and pumps harder.

“Oh god,” I moan louder than I think I ever have before, pulsing over him as he comes too.

“Fuck, fuck, Jenna.”

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