Page 155 of Alive At Night

I flipped Juniper over so suddenly that her shriek filled my bedroom. But her lips stretched in a smile as she bounced back on the bed, staring up at me. That smile melted into an expression of surprise and arousal when I yanked down her bodice, desperate to see more of her, even though I was reluctant to take off her dress entirely.

This would do, though. This would definitely do.

My cock stiffened at the sight of her. Christ, every inch of her was beautiful, but those tits…shit, they were incredible. They heaved as Juni took deep breaths, and I brushed a finger over one nipple, teasing with a feathery light touch until it peaked for me.

“So beautiful,” I murmured.

Juniper whimpered my name. She squeezed her eyes shut and arched into my hands as I moved from one breast to the other. I smiled, watching how she tried to get more from me as she squirmed.

She would get everything. But she was also going to use that sweet mouth of hers to beg for it.

“Yes, baby?” I prompted before brushing my lips over her collarbone, sucking lightly. “Is there something you want?”

Juni’s quick intake of breath was her only response. She chose to writhe and twist instead, encouraging my lips to lower. I obeyed because I couldn’t help it, roughing my lips over her breast before latching onto a nipple, enjoying how Juniper’s back lifted off the bed in response.

She moaned loudly, tangling her fingers in my hair and holding me there so I wouldn’t stop.

But I couldn’t wait any longer. Juni’s mind met mine in the same place because she immediately reached for my shirt, pushing it off. It fell to the floor, followed by my pants as Juniper tugged them down.

“I can’t wait to be inside you again,” I grunted, loving how frantic her movements were. It was exactly how I felt.

Once I was naked, Juniper fell back into the sheets again, and a surge of arousal attacked me when I watched her melt into the fabric, her tits rocking gloriously. She cocked a brow, surveying how I wasn’t doing a damn thing, too stunned by how amazing she looked.

“Clearly, you can wait…otherwise, you’d be fucking me already.”

I shook my head, my smile creeping out. “You’re such a smart-ass.”

Her expression matched mine. “You like it.”

My grin grew wicked. “No, Iloveit.”

I loved her sharp, talented mouth. I never dreamed I’d get to taste it so freely.

“Julian…please. Please fuck me,” Juni whimpered, finally giving me what I wanted as she begged for it. Not that I would have been able to deny us much longer, anyway. No matter how badly I wanted to stretch this moment out forever, my restraint was nearly nonexistent. I started to pull away, reaching for my bedside table, but Juni stopped me.

“I don’t want you to use a condom,” she said, gasping for air. “I just want…please.”

“You sure?” Even as I clarified, I eagerly returned to my spot between her legs and bunched her dress up around her waist. Her words were too good to be true, and my head spun.

She nodded, eyes wide and wanting. Her dark irises bloomed with desire—like the prettiest flower. “I told you. I’m on birth control, and I trust you. I’m yours, Julian.”

Tonight was almost more than I could handle.I’m yours, Julian. Fuck, I wanted to make her scream those words until she came.

As for birth control, I didn’t give a fuck about that. But I figured telling a girl that you wanted her to have your babies on the first date probably wasn’t the way to go.

“You want it?” I rasped, trying not to let the emotion overcome my voice. I wrapped my cock in my fist, pressing the tip between her legs and taunting her with the pressure. And even though her hips lifted, asking for more, she shook her head. My lips curled at her continued smart-assery…that is, until her lashes fluttered, and her lips parted with a breathy sigh.

“No…Julian, I wantyou.”

“Oh, baby,” I groaned before any remaining shred of restraint dissolved, and Isank. Fell into her, deeper and deeper, as her hot, wet pussy stretched around me. Heat rippled up my body, and I wasn’t sure how I’d manage to keep myself in check when she felt this fucking good. Perfect—Juniper Kate St. James was perfect.

She’d always been perfect. But I’d realized recently the only thing I ever wanted to change about her was her last name.

Her head tipped back, her mouth opening as a wordless cry poured out. Face flushed, eyes rolling, neck arched—Juniper was a vision. I stilled, buried to the hilt within her, and she finally blinked up at me, our eyes connected.

She was killing me. Fucking Juniper was one thing, but fucking Juniper bare was otherworldly. I felt like the luckiest man on Earth. Or off it. I was the luckiest man in the universe.

She started to make tiny rocking movements with her hips, rubbing against me, searching for that friction that I so desperately wanted to give her. I slipped my hand lower until it was wrapped around her throat. While squeezing slightly, I pulled my cock out and thrust back in again, making Juniper’s eyes fly open. They were wide enough that I could see every dark, beautiful part of her.

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