He pulled my shirt over my head in one swift movement. I grabbed his hand and pulled him to our room.
I pressed my lips to his hungrily. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Slowly, I unbuttoned his jeans.
"Oh my God." He growled in my ear. That just drove me through the roof.
I groaned and practically ripped his shirt off. He pinned me to the bed and attacked my neck. He rolled his hips into mine, causing me to drag my nails down his back. The lust was eating me alive.
"Jay," I practically gasped when he bit down on my sweet spot.
I flipped us so I was on top. Slowly, teasingly, I pulled his jeans down.
That was a speciality of mine. I'm favorable of putting someone through hell. If they wanted the good stuff, they have to deal with the torture.
I tossed his jeans on the floor and palmed the growing buldge. He threw his head back and let out a loud moan. This is what I live for. Plus, his moans are enough to push me over the edge alone.
He pushed me away and jerked his underwear down.
Someone's eager." I said with a smirk.
He glared at me. "Meanie."
He grabbed my thighs and pulled me towards the edge of the mattress. Apparently he's into the teasing shit too. His fingers traced me through the lace.
There's only one boy I've ever been sexually active with, and it didn't mean nearly as much as this did. This is actually a person I'd consider forever with.
None of this became real, until I felt two warm fingers enter me. Warmth spread through my body.
"Fuck," I breathed.
His mouth met my lips, the ones between my hips. The combo. Dear god I'm in for a ride.
I had the sheets in a death grip. All the sensations hit me at once. Before I could ever reach my climax, he stopped all together.
"What the hell?" I asked, my breathing still messed up.
"You didn't think I'd let you edge over, did you?" He said with a devilish grin.
"You're truly an ass." I said, full of false sincerity.
He opened our bedside drawer and pulled out a condom. No kids. Not yet, at least.
Never in my life did I ever think opening a condom could be sexy. But oh my damn. He ripped the foil package open with his teeth and rolled on the plastic.
He walked back to where I was and lifted my thigh up so he could easily penetrate me. He held his tip near my entrance but never pushed in.
"I hope you like it hard." He said, before pushing in me roughly.
A moan replaced whatever answer I had formed. But all previous thoughts had went out the window. All that currently filled me was Jay's immensely large member.
"Fuck Jay, oh god." I moaned repeatedly.
He intertwined my fingers with his and pressed them to the bed. How can something so lust fed be romantic? All I felt was passion. That and him pounding into me relentlessly.
"Lexi." He growled into my ear. There's something so animalistic about him when he gets like this. And the odd part of me finds it the sexiest thing ever.
He switched positions, causing him to hit that bundle of nerves deep inside me. A whole new realm of sensations flooded my body.
"Jay!" My scream echoed in the partially empty room.
"That's right baby." He said, his voice low and rough. "Scream my name."
I felt the familiar pooling of heat in the bottom of my stomach. There's not many things I can say he's good at, but my god this has to be the best.
"I'm close." I said in a breathy moan.
"Me too."
A few thrusts later and Jay was screaming a string of profanities and soiling the rubber. But he continued until I finish. My back arched and sheets twisted in my fist, I reached my climax.
He pulled out and threw the condom in the trash bin. I met him at the edge of the bed with a kiss.
"You're like some sex god." I said.
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