Only you

Chapter 35

Part 35

Jamie's POV

I stare at her for a moment. It's not the first time she said something like that to me. But what if she's still in pain. She could tell me that she's okay because she didn't want for me to get worry. What if I hurt her ?

-You sure ?-I ask.

-Of course-she says looking at me with confusion.

-I don't want to h...-I don't have a chance to finish because Dakota stops me by putting her hand on my mouth.

-I know-she smiles-But if you really don't want to hurt me do what I'm asking you for-she kisses my nose-Please...

She looks at me with those beautiful, puppy, blue eyes. It always melts me, and after that I can do everything for her.

-Besides-she says again-Making love can't hurt me. It can makes me feel much-she kisses my cheek-much...-the other one-better...

Sliding her hands in my hair she pulls my head down.

But she doesn't kiss me with her usual passion, and energy. Her kisses are slow, delicate, and so so sweet.

She really wants simple making love. She wants my love, tenderness. And I'll give it to her. I'll give her all of my heart, my soul and body. All of me. Although all of this is already hers.

I start to make slow way of kisses down her neck. I want to kiss every even the smallest inch of her body. Her wonderful, warm body.

While my mouth are concentrating on her neck my hands slowly start to unbutton her pajama shirt. My fingers are working on every next button. One by one...

She starts to moan, and I'm sure that she's smiling. So maybe I'm on the right way.

-Is this what you want ?-I ask when my lips stop on her navel.

She just moans again. It's the best answer I could get.

Unbuttoning the last button I move my hands up her body. My thumbs doff her breasts making her gasp.

I help her take off the shirt. She lifts her body up a little so I can move it from under her and throw it away. She's not wearing bra. Perfect.

At first I let myself have some fun with her right breast. I stop at the nipple. My lips start to suck lightly making her gasp.

Her nipple becomes even harder when my tongue starts to lick. She pulls my head closer to her chest.

Without taking my mouth off of her skin I move to her other breast and repeat all of my previous actions. When I finish I start to make a way of kisses down her stomach. I try to be sure that I didn't miss any inch of her creamy skin.

I stop again at her abdomen. My hands catch her shorts and slid them down to after second throw them away as well.

My, my no knickers ? Very well, Miss Johnson.

Why I didn't find that distracting when I was lubricating her.

I start to wonder if she planned all of this ? Of course she did.

That's my girl...

-Jamie...please-she moans and tighten her hands on the blanket when I blow at her clit.

Being pleased by her sounds I put a few kisses on her thighs. She starts to moves a little so I rest my hands on her hips in order to immobilize her.

She catch her breath when my mouth meet with her clit. She's so wet already, so hot, and so, so sweet. It's my favourite taste. Maybe apart from the sweetness I feel when we kiss.