Chapter 35

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I was asleep, but woke up with her face to face with me. Glancing at the alarm clock, I realized it was just after two in the morning. Turning back to face her, I found that her eyes were now open and she was staring at me. She leaned in closer, kissing me softly.

It happened so fast and I wasn't expecting it at all. Without breaking the kiss, she pushed me onto my back, threw a leg over my waist and climbed on top of me. Her fingers tangled in my hair and her kisses became much more aggressive. I could tell by the hunger in her kisses that she wanted me.

Slowly, she worked her way down my body, kissing all the way down my chest. My breathing picked up in anticipation of what was yet to come. Licking over the skin just above the waistband of my sweats, she tugged them down and I watched in awe, astonished at how fast I was ready to go. I stared in excitement as her fingers wrapped around my throbbing cock and began moving up and down. It took all I had to keep my hands to myself, I thought for sure that if I said anything or even moved, that she would stop.

Throwing my head back against the mattress, I let out a deep breath, praying that I wouldn't cum right there. It had been almost a week since we were together last.

Her hand grasped the base as her tongue licked over the tip just before sliding her mouth down over it. "Shit.." I grunted, placing my hand on the back of her head, gently tangling my fingers in her long locks. Unable to control myself, I tugged slightly, guiding her at the pace I wanted.

She moaned around my thickness, making me grind my teeth. When she pulled her mouth away and climbed back up my body, I whimpered at her request. "Fuck me Jay," she whispered low and gravelly. I had been a good boy, staying in my room and trying to let her have some space, but the second those words left her mouth, I lost control. It had been so long since she uttered such a sentence and a jolt of aggression shot through me. Kicking my pants the rest of the way off, I couldn't wait to be inside of her again and to have her speak to me that way.... Fuck!

I tore at her pajama top, desperate to get it over her head. I hurriedly flipped her over onto her back growing increasingly impatient. Placing small kisses on her neck, I licked over her nipple. My fingers grasped the thin material of her panties, ripping them down those silky smooth legs of hers. Kristen lifted her hips just enough for me to pull them off and drop them to the floor. I bit down on her nipple a little harder than I intended, but she didn't even seem to notice.

Suddenly I felt like a silly inexperienced kid, shoving her legs open. I stared into her eyes as I slid my fingers inside of her. I couldn't look away, mesmerized by the sounds she was making and those facial expressions! Holy hell. God, I missed this so much. I missed the small whimpers and panting that drove me crazy with need. I missed the way she gets so lost in the pleasure from my touch and begs me not to stop. Rubbing my thumb over her clit, I whispered how much I loved her.

My fingers curled, and began moving faster. I stared into her flawless face, enjoying her little performance. She fought to keep her voice down as she came apart, shuddering like mad.

"You still want me?" I whispered against her ear.

"Of course I do!" She breathed heavily, pushing my hand away and looking at me like it was a stupid question to ask. "Why would you think I didn't?"

"Just had to ask." I replied between kisses. Positioning myself between her legs, I entered her so easily. I knew her body well and loved how she still to this day gasped like I was hurting her.

"Goddamn!" She cried out, gripping my forearms tightly. Starting slowly, it only took a few minutes to get going and for her to buck her hips upward to meet mine. I sucked air between my teeth as her fingernails dug punishingly into my back. Between the claw marks on my back and that one spot on my neck that she began violently sucking on, it would become blatantly obvious to anyone interested that we were sleeping together.

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