Jess was sound asleep by the time I could sneak back upstairs. I shut the door quietly behind me and silently walked towards the bed. I stood next to the bed for a minute, watching her as she slept and her chest rose and fell rhythmically with her breathing. I caught a glimpse of her black bra underneath the covers and smiled to myself.
I stripped off my shirt and pants, standing there in a pair of gray boxer briefs, admiring her. I lifted up the heavy comforter and climbed into bed, trying not to disturb her. She stirred slightly as the cold air tickled her spine. The chilly sensation was quickly replaced by the warmth of my bare skin against hers as I wrapped my arms around her from behind. I kissed down the back of her neck as I had done the night before, running my hands along her side from the bottom of her bra to the top of her thigh. Goosebumps reappeared along her body.
I buried my head in the back of her hair as I drifted off to sleep. My earlier feelings of lust and wanting to consume her were replaced with wanting to hold her and comfort her.
I felt as if I had just fallen asleep when I could hear her phone alarm going off. She rolled over and kissed my lips while I slept. She gently rolled me onto my back, planting soft kisses on my chest.
"Mmm...what time is it?" I groaned softly.
"Time to make breakfast," she replied through muffled kisses. I could feel her weight come off the bed as it shifted on top of me. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, begging them to focus on her silhouette above me.
I ran my hands along her body from her shoulders, down her breasts and stomach, finally resting on her hips and toying with her panties. She reached behind herself and unhooked her bra, letting it fall on my chest. I tossed it to the side and she lowered herself down, kissing me firmly and I let her tongue explore my mouth. She tucked her hands under my shoulders, kneading them with her fingertips as she smiled through our kiss.
My smile widened as she navigated away from my lips and forged a trail down my neck and chest, alternating kisses with nibbling – I didn't know what sensation to expect next. As she reached my bellybutton she veered right, finding her way to my V cut. She traced it with her tongue and I could feel her smile as she reached the edge of my briefs. She worked them down, following still with her tongue, knowing where this path would lead her.
I clasped my hands behind my head as she teased me mercilessly with her hot breath, her tongue and her lips. I felt a burning sensation creep across my stomach as she continued to tease me. The sensation of wanting her immediately and wanting to savor the moment conflicted in my mind. As she began to kiss along my inner thigh my head arched back, telepathically telling her I needed her lips around me. Our foreplay continued in silence as she traced up the other side of the V with her tongue – the only audible sound between us was my hastened breathing.
I released my hands from behind my head and gathered her hair. In one swift motion, she relented, swallowing me down as far as she could manage, causing me to let out a roaring moan. She covered my subsequent moans with her hand while simultaneously bobbing her head up and down.
The take-charge attitude she was displaying was a huge turn on to me and brought me to the edge of release far sooner than I wanted. I tucked my hands under her ass, picking her up and bringing her lips back to mine.
"You're going to make me cum already," I whispered as I stroked her hair.
"That's the point," she replied, kissing me forcefully.
She continued kissing me, letting her hands explore my hair as I used my fingers to tease her nipples. She raised her hips off their resting place on my stomach and lowered herself on to me. She grabbed my wrists, pinning them behind my head – she was in complete control now as she slowly raised and lowered herself on me, adjusting to my size as her warm walls hugged me tightly.
She relocated her hands to my chest, bracing her weight on me, as she increased the pace. My eyes rolled back in my head, I knew I wouldn't be able to last much longer under her spell.
The familiar warm, tingling sensation began to creep up from my toes and across my torso. I grabbed her hips, forcefully pulling her into me, trying to hold her in place as I released. My efforts were in vain as she continued riding me through my orgasm, increasing the intensity ten-fold. I couldn't control my moaning any longer, letting out three loud, guttural moans as she slowed down, eventually coming to a stop.
"Shhhh. Babe, you're going to wake everyone up," she whispered, relishing in a job well-done. "I can't have your momma thinking I'm corrupting her innocent baby boy."
"Trust me, she'd know who the guilty party is," I said, pulling her down for a kiss, still inside of her. "Let's see you try to be quiet while I'm blowing your mind – literally," I said as I rolled on top of her, teasing her with my hands.
"Mmm, but it's time to make breakfast," she instructed, wriggling out from underneath me.
"NO fair!" I exclaimed.
"Later," she smirked as she pulled her panties back on - I didn't even remember her taking them off - along with a pair of yoga pants. She grabbed my t-shirt off the floor, pulling it over her head and pulling her hair into a top knot.
I pulled on my sweat pants, leaving my boxers on the floor. I gently, but forcefully pushed her up against the wall, causing her breath to catch.
"Naughty," I said. "You're going to get it twice as bad now," I said kissing her hard, forcing her lips apart with my tongue as I rested my hand at the base of her neck.
When we finally separated, she replied, "That's hardly an incentive for me to behave myself, now is it?" She walked towards the stairs, but not before giving my backside a playful swat, which lead to me chasing her down the stairs.
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The Broken Road - A Zac Efron Novel (18+)
Fanfiction*This books is rated M for Mature due to graphic sexual references and some profanity. If you've ever wanted to know exactly what it's like to be Zac Efron's girlfriend, this story gives you a chance to find out. This book, told from the perspective...