SHE AIN'T LIKE A SISTER NO MORE

Chapter 62 ~ "F*ckin' eat!"

JEN

Justin's forearms rest on either side of my head, a cheek against my breast and his hot breath is soothing my bruised nipples that have been pulled, licked and sucked on for hours. One of my hands rakes through his hair, the other holding the back of his neck.

We're both breathing slowly and heavily, and the new found calmness that envelopes us is soothing. It's the best I've felt in the last few months.

Justin's phone ringing barely even disturbs us, until the mysterious caller tries for a third time.

"It might be something important."

"I'm not moving for shit."

"Justin..."

"Fuck sake, just let me have my fucking moment!" Justin growls towards the bottom of the bed where his pants sit, planting a quick kiss below my breast before slowly sliding his still semi-hard cock from within me, and lifting himself from the bed.

He retrieves his phone, crawls over me, nestling his chest between my legs and his head on my stomach. My hand immediately disappears into his hair again, lazily tugging it this way and that.

Justin swipes his finger across the screen and presses a button to activate speaker phone.

"Hey Mom."

"Justin! I just saw Chase down the street, he said you're with Jen...are you back together? Please tell me that you are." Pattie says in a rush.

I feel Justin's cheek lift against my stomach, telling me he's smiling.

"Hey Pattie." I smile, even though she can't see me. I've missed her.

"Oh sweetheart! I've missed you so much...wait, I'm coming to see you..."

"No Mom!" Justin interrupts her excitement.

I slap the back of his head playfully.

"Yes, I won't stay long. Put the kettle on! I'll be there in 5 minutes."

"Mom..."

There's a dial tone, and Justin lets out a groan.

"She missed me." I grin.

"I missed you more. Now we fucking have to put clothes on...I hate it when you have to put clothes on." He complains.

I let out a squeal when his teeth sink into the flesh just below my belly button.

"I need a piss." He informs me, standing up and stretching his arms above his head. My tongue slowly runs between my lips as I watch the beautiful man in front of me. He's a little more ripped than before, his six pack, pecs and biceps more prominent. The V that leads down to his delicious cock sinks a little deeper than it did months ago, and his happy trail is a little thicker than before.

"You look so fucking beautiful when you're laying there thoroughly fucked."

"You're delicious." I whisper, almost in awe all over again.

He smirks, and rests his knee on the end of the bed between my feet, leaning forward to lie on top of me again.

"No! Uh uh, you're Mom will be here any minute!" I say, rolling over towards the other side of the bed, only to have him grab my ankle and tug me toward him.

"Justin, I swear..." We freeze for a second when the doorbell rings. "Shit! I told you!" I scold. He releases my ankle, as we frantically start pulling our clothes on, like two young teenagers that have been caught in the act.

Justin rushes into the ensuite, and I can't help but laugh at the way he attempts to piss with a now full-fledged hard on.

I rush from the room, down the stairs as I pull my hair into a messy bun and pull the front door open. Patties grin spreads across her beautiful face as she pulls me into her arms.