"Fuck Taylor" he's whispering in my ear, facing me in bed. I have him to myself. Again.
I'm pulling serious moves on him, kissing him, rubbing his entire body, placing his hands on my breasts. He's sighing, moaning and I want him.I can't tell if I'm overheating or if we're just making each other feel hot, I run my hands through his hair. He kisses me back wholeheartedly. I feel the sweat build on my neck, he smiles and I see his blue eyes. I fall in love with him all the time. He's biting down on my lips, his hands on my bum pulling me in.
"I need you" I beg him.
"Shhh" he sighs his hands going in between my legs.
"More" I plead with him as his fingers work me. He hikes my leg up, repositions himself and slides into me.
I wake up in an absolute hot flush. Sweating and realising I'm not having hot and steamy sex after all. I look at Jay next to me, asleep and I smile. I want to see his blue eyes and kiss his lips. I stroke him softly wanting to wake him. It's selfish but I need him.
His arms and his lips, and everything else about him. I need it.
I kiss him again stroking his face and hair and he sighs in his sleep. I chuckle and kiss and stroke his arm.
He sighs and blinks at me. His hand reaches out and he strokes my hair back sleepily.
"All okay" he asks softly.
"Mmm" I say.
"Mmm" he sighs back.
I kiss him again and he chuckles.
"You waking me up for sex?" he smiles.
"Mhmmm" I say.
He smiles.
"I had a dream" I say softly.
"Oh do tell me" he whispers in the dark and his voice sends me places.
"I had a dream that you were having sex with me" I say laughing.
"Mmm how was I doing" he mutters sexily and I smile.
"Very good" I say kissing him.
He silently moves me so I'm facing the other way. He pulls my leg up lightly and inches in me from behind.
"Jay" I moan loudly.
"Good girl" he says in my ear.
He feels so good, I yield to him pushing in and out of me whilst holding my hips with his strong hands.
"Does it feel just as good" he whispers in my ear pushing deep inside of me.
"It feels even better" I sigh.
"Jay, I love you" I say and he reaches his spare hand around to play with me between my legs. I rest my head back on his chest, sighing and moaning.
He kisses my lips and I sigh into his mouth.
"I love you" he whispers.
We lay in each others arms after in the dark with the air-con on. He kisses me and I tuck his blonde hair behind his ear.
"I'm feeling pork chops" I laugh randomly.
He pulls back laughing.
"Pork chops ?!" He laughs.
"Not steak, chops this time" I say.
"He wants meat. You aren't ever making him a veggie." He laughs.
"Let's go get you some chops" he laughs when I smile at him.
I dress in his shirt and walk down with him in the dark. He holds my hands guiding me. We head into the kitchen and he puts the lights on and then dims them.
Jay sits me down on the stool and smiles. Kisses my lips and then heads to the freezer.
"How many pork chops" he asks cordially.
"Two" I say laughing.
He grabs four and I assume that two are for him. Pulling his hair up he cooks them and I smile watching him in just his boxers. He's perfection; I watch his broad back and the way his muscles move when he is frying up the chops.
He seasons them and I can't wait to try them. I keep my eyes trained on him; my husband to be. It's 3am and he's cooking for me.
"When my mother was expecting" he begins.
"She had cravings" he says and he laughs. I wait for him to continue.
"One of them was onion" he laughs.
"And I remember coming downstairs at night and my dad would just be frying up onions" he says looking into the frying pan.
"Just onion, and not anything with them" I laugh back.
"Just the onion" he smiles looking around at me.
"Back then, never did I think I would ever be in this position myself" he smirks.
I stand up and walk over to him. I rub his back as he plates up the chops. I kiss him lightly on his shoulders.
"Thank you" I whisper.
"No problem" he whispers kissing me back on my forehead.
He cuts up the first pork chop and feeds me a piece.
"It's perfect" I tell him.
My hunger takes over again and I finish one whole pork chop in minutes. His hands explore my thighs and I smile still eating.
"Watching you eat is oddly turning me on" he laughs. His hands graze my bum and pinch it slightly.
"Mmm" I smile.
"Was that mmm chops or mmm take me again" he laughs.
I smile up at him placing the chops down.
"Take me" I whisper and his eyes light up. Mischief and wonder and happiness all rolled into one.
"Here" he smiles looking at the worktop.
I nod and remove his T shirt pulling it over my head. His eyes look over my naked body. His hand first cupping my belly and then turning me around.
I bend and he takes me from behind. We do have sex a lot. I'm trying to get as much as I can while I still feel sexy around him.
He makes me feel amazing, every time. Just as I'm moaning his name and he's spanking my butt I hear the door creak and it's too late Ross is literally right there looking sleepy.
"Wow I'm sorry" he says rubbing his eyes.
I chuckle slightly as Jay continues with his thrusting. I sigh and put my head back down as he continues touching me and making me moan. Yes most couples would stop having sex. Yes most couples would be horrified, at somebody watching them. In such an intimate moment. Especially an ex lover.
Jay though, he picks me up and looks into my eyes.
"One last time" he whispers in my ear. He lifts me and I wrap my legs around him. He carries me to the sofa.
YOU ARE READING
Adore me- the fourth novel
RomanceThe fourth instalment "Ready baby" he smiles over at me. I gaze at him with his white shirt undone and his jean shorts and can't believe we're doing this together. "I'm ready Jay" I say meeting his piercing blue eyes. I recount all of those morning...