Page 14 of Four-ever Single

“Why don’t you check for yourself?” I offered, lying back on my elbows and letting my legs fall to the side. I knew my shorts were short enough to let him see my bare pussy and how wet it was.

He sighed heavily, chewing his lower lip while shaking his head as he slid off his pants and boxer briefs. His cock jutted up to his stomach, a drop of precum on the tip glistening in the light.

My body hummed with anticipation as my sex ached, the tension already building up.

His fingers wrapped around his dick, stroking slowly along the base as I watched. While I had enjoyed the toy from Dark Vibes earlier, nothing would ever compare to the real thing, especially when it was Jones. He may not know how to cook, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t packing the heat where it mattered.

I slid a finger down and parted my folds, desperate for the attention he was stalling on giving my needy clit. I closed my eyes and moaned as it glided effortlessly through my arousal.

“Is this what you were doing when your neighbors called?” he asked, leaning down to get a better look as I fingered myself. “Or were you putting that thing to good use?” He nodded to the dildo sitting on my nightstand.

“Do you want the truth?” My eyes fluttered open so I could see him nod.

“Show me.”

My legs trembled as my fingers brushed against my clit before I pulled them out. He grabbed the toy, handing it to me as he watched with such intensity that it made me even more turned on.

“Or you could do it for me,” I offered, suddenly feeling shy.

“Nope. I want to watch. I want to see what was going on, what had you screaming so loud that you grabbed the attention of your neighbors. Show me how you fucked yourself with that, Bella.”

“It’s a lot harder with an audience,” I admitted. “Though, at least I don’t have to picture you naked since you already are.” I let out an awkward laugh.

“How about I’ll show you what I do when you’re not around, and you show me what you were doing?” He sat down in the chair by the window and slowly began stroking himself again as he watched me hold the toy in my hand.

Suddenly, the toy felt heavier as I held it, the weight of what I was about to do sending chills through me. It was both thrilling and nerve-wracking as I considered sharing this side of me with Jones, but I also felt a rush of confidence wash over me when I saw how he was looking at me.

I set the toy down while I took off my shorts, then got comfy on the bed, positioning myself where he could easily see. I closed my eyes and grabbed the toy, my finger brushing against the piercing on the tip before rubbing it against my clit.

I hissed out a breath, loving the way my nipples hardened as I slid the toy slowly inside me. It was bigger than anything I had ever had before, but I could hear by the sounds Jones was making that he was as turned on by this as I was. My back arched as I lifted my hips and pushed it in further, shuddering as I imagined Jones fucking me with it.

I kept going, keeping a steady pace so I didn’t come right away. I was close enough already, but I was enjoying this with Jones and wasn’t ready for it to end.

“Fuck,” he grunted, startling me as my eyes flew open and my hand stopped with the toy still inside me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, looking around the room.

“I can’t do this.” He got up and crossed the room in a matter of seconds, grabbing the toy from me and taking over fucking me with it as he pushed my hand out of the way.

I grinned as I watched his eyes fixate on my pussy, studying the way it swallowed the toy every time he moved it.

“I’ve never been so fucking jealous of anything in my life,” he muttered. “But now I’m determined to make you come better than this fucker did.”

I giggled but stopped when he suddenly yanked it out of my body, making sure to brush the ring against my clit. Everything happened so quickly, and before I knew it, his dick was wrapped in a condom, and he was pushing so deep inside me that I could swear I saw stars.

“I may not be pierced, but I can fuck you better than that toy,” he growled, lowering himself as he pulled out and then slammed back into me.

“Fuck,” I cried, closing my eyes and grabbing the back of my thighs to hold them up while he kept up the delicious torture of pounding into my pussy.

“Keep doing that,” I begged. “I’m so close.”

He said something, maybe dirty talk of some sort, but I couldn’t focus on the words coming out of his mouth once his finger dipped between us and began rubbing my clit. The next thing I knew, stars were shooting behind my eyes as I came undone and fell into a world of pure ecstasy.

Nine

Jones

When I arrived at the firehouse, it was empty while the others finished at the nursing home. I had checked in with Captain while I caught a ride share back and he said to go ahead and report to the station. I was thankful that he didn’t ask questions about why I was held back at Bella’s house—though I knew Capshaw had already filled him in. And given that no one knew what was happening between Bella and me, I knew Capshaw probably made up some crazy story that would embarrass the hell out of me later when Nate teased me about it.

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