Page 11 of Jump Back On

"Girl, you're gonna drive me insane," he breathed, moving closer so I could reach.

My hand found his dick and wrapped all the way around. "My mentor keeps telling me I should get to do everything the boys do."

"Yup," he agreed, bending to kiss my collar bone.

So I stroked him gently, feeling the way his flesh moved with my grip. "What if the thing I want is him?"

His lips moved higher, following the side of my neck until he reached my ear. "Ain't no takebacks with us, Cody. I wanna feel you so bad. I want it like I ain't wanted nothing else, but I don't wanna fuck up shit with us neither."

"No fucking up," I swore as I let go of his dick, grabbed his hip, and tugged him between my legs.

He didn't try to resist. J.D. simply found my mouth again even as he settled over me. My thighs wrapped around his hips. My calves hooked on the back of his thighs, and I tugged, making it clear there was no doubt I wanted this.

He leaned in. Our mouths tangled, kissing each other so hard and fast it was almost sloppy. My tongue in his mouth, his in mine, and yet it wasn't a competition at all. This was more like a dance, and one where we both worked together so damned perfectly.

Then he pushed in. He didn't even need to poke around to find my opening. He didn't have to reach back. J.D. simply leaned closer and I felt him right there, easing into my body in a way that felt better than I'd ever expected.

I pulled my mouth away to suck in a breath, savoring the feel of him. When he stopped moving, my eyes opened to find him staring at me.

"Goddamn," he whispered. "You are fuckin' amazing." Then he pushed in a little more.

My hands clung to his shoulders. His hips didn't stop until they were right up against mine. Body to body, chest to chest, and eyes to eyes, this was happening. It also didn't feel like I'd expected. This felt like so much more than just scratching an itch. It felt deep and heavy, but in the best way.

Then he started to move. His hand slid down my side, gentle against the bruises. His fingers caressed the back of my thigh before moving up again, shifting to cradle my breast. Soft. Sensitive. The way he touched me. The way he looked at me. The way this man treated me was all of that and so much more.

I loved it. I wanted more of it. J.D. made me feel like I was even better than a prize. He made me feel like a partner, and when I started rocking my hips, he matched me easily. We didn't need to talk. Hell, I could barely pull my eyes away from his. I didn't even want to kiss him.

I just wanted to feel all of this.

Every slide of his skin against mine, every puff of his breath that fell between us, every long, lingering look he gave me. I wanted to collect them like mementos. I wanted to wrap them up so this would last forever. I wanted him, all of him. Even the part in his chest that might break me.

I wanted his heart.

He pushed, sliding through my body, and retreated, driving me higher. Neither of us were in a rush. We weren't chasing the finish. Instead, we were enjoying the moment, living in the here and now - and doing it together.

Slow, careful, but filled with more than just pleasure, he pumped into me. My hands traveled, trying to feel the way his muscles moved. My eyes held his the whole time, and I knew I'd never forget that look. It was dark, dangerous, and amazing. It was the sort of thing I was damned sure not a lot of people ever got to see.

This was him holding nothing back, and it felt better than I could've guessed. He didn't need to play with my nipples or tease my clit. He just had to look at me, giving himself to me like this. He was letting me in, and I was unable to stop myself from doing the same. This was my J.D. This was the man who'd been there for me when I needed him most. This was...

Fuck, he was the man I was falling in love with.

"J.D..." I breathed.

"God," he responded, finally dropping to kiss me again and moving a little faster.

My arms wrapped all the way around his back and I bucked in tandem. I could feel the pleasure building. I could also feel each beat of my heart. The crashing against my chest was like a warning, but I ignored it. If this was dangerous, then I didn't care. I wanted him. I wanted this. I wanted to finally find someone I could let go with and know he'd pick me up.

As my body exploded in a rush of pleasure, my back came off the bed, and the words in my mind fell from my lips. "I want you to be mine!" I panted.

He bucked again, then again before growling like a monster and trembling against me. For a moment, he sucked back heavy breaths, his face pressed against my shoulder. Then he leaned back without leaving my body.

"Cody, I've been yours this whole time." His eyes met mine, and the man smiled timidly.

My heart flipped twice in my chest at the sight of it.

Chapter5

With one last kiss,J.D. sighed and then flopped down beside me. Immediately, his arm pushed out, making room for me to move closer. I did without hesitation, tucking my head into that sweet spot between his shoulder and chest. When I felt his bicep flex as he hugged me closer, I let my eyes close and enjoyed the moment.

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