Still Can't Get Over You

Chapter 63

Jeff's POV;

Being here with her in my arms; the erotic way that our lips were locked together, I could feel the change in our relationship. It was like after all the months of misery at not being able to let anyone know that we were together seemed to melt in to nothing. And nothing could have prepared me for the surge of feelings when she said I love you. I knew that was a huge step for her, and I couldn't seem to stop the way my heart beat so wildly in my chest that I was sure it was trying to rip right out of my chest.

Making it in to the living room of the house; instinct took over as I carried her trembling frame towards her bedroom safe in the knowledge that I didn't have to worry about getting caught and that I could take my time to make love to her.

In the past we had to be about speed because there was always that underlying fear of getting caught but there was no fear of that anymore especially now that the story had broke; looking in to her large dark eyes that seemed to gleam with a hunger that still managed to leave me forgetting everything around me.

"What's wrong handsome?" She asked breaking the kiss.

"There's something that I need to tell you," I said as she slid down from my body to her feet.

"Can it wait!?" She purred pushing the door to her bedroom closed and began to pull my jumper up over my body.

"I-I...I guess!" I growled as we frantically started ripping at each other's cloths.

"Good answer!" She smiled pushing me back towards the bed. "I want you so bad!"

"Mmm then who am I to disappoint the woman I love?" I growled lying back on to the soft mattress.

"You know you say all the right things," She smiled as she climbed on to the end of the bed; her naked frame highlighted by the cracks of daylight that were bursting through the blinds.

"I try my best!"

"Well your best is more than acceptable Mr Hardy!" She purred seductively as she let her hands roam over my panting body. "Now zip it and let me do my sweet funky,"

"It's zipped..." I said drawing my fingers across my lips.

Smiling she lightly trailed her tongue up the inside of my legs letting her teeth nibble softly at the inside of my thighs as her fingers slowly twirled around my nipples until there was no possible way that they were getting any harder.

As her lips moved to the ankle of my opposite leg her fingers slid down my panting frame until she reached the spot just under my belly bar and lightly stroked her fingers back and forth over the flesh until I was shivering and trembling from the finesse and tenderness of her amazing touch.

Sensing the aggravated state that she was working me in to; her fingers deliberately moved lower until her palm was grazing the tip of my throbbing cock. Before I could stop myself; I was growling loud as her tongue slowly slid up the inside of my leg.

Already my body felt like a giant sensitive force getting ready to erupt desperately and violently. With all the sneaking around we had done in the past it seemed that we had managed to condition ourselves to get the most of our encounters as quickly as possible.

Closing my eyes I tried to focus on something other than the amazing feel of her teeth nibbling at the inner flesh of my thighs.

"Look at me baby?" She requested stopping herself from inflicting all the pleasure that she had been.

"I can't..." I panted.

"Why?"

"If I look at you; I'm not going to last anytime,"