JACE
“Oh no you don’t, woman.” I snake my arm back around Catarina’s waist and pull her back into my body. She gives up a tiny bit of a fight before settling back into my arms, her back pressed up against my chest.
“I can’t sleep much longer, I have a full to-do list before Nola gets here today.”
“Mmhmm,” I slide my hand under the waistband of her boyshort undies that she wears to bed and slip my hand in between her legs. Her head falls back onto my chest and she opens her legs slightly like a good girl and I reward her by circling her clit with my fingers.
“Jace….” My name is just a bit over a whisper falling off her lips. I take advantage of the angle of her head and bury my face into the crook of her neck and inhale her scent while I gently suck on her back and down her shoulder. Cat’s leg moves behind mine, opening her legs even more. I find her opening, soaked, just as expected, and slide my fingers into her coating them all the way with her juices.
“So wet. So ready for me.” I hook my fingers just slightly, finding the perfect little spot that drives her crazy. Catarina’s hips begin to move with the same motion and I know that I’ve got her right where I want her. She lets out one small gasp for air before her pussy squeezes down on my fingers. She grips my arm tight and rides out her orgasm. I keep rubbing on her clit until I feel her entire body relax.
Catarina falls onto her back and I reach over to the nightstand and grab a condom from the top drawer. I hold it in my mouth as I mount on top of her and she takes it out of my mouth and tears it open. While she gets the condom ready, I slide under the covers and pull off her panties. She giggles while I’m under the blanket and I manage to get my boxers off as well before popping my head back up.
“What were you doing down there?”
I rub my hard cock against her opening, “Just getting prepared.” I sit back onto my heels and slide the rubber over my cock. She watches me, her bottom lip tucked up into her teeth.
“So, I was thinking about something.”
“Mmhmm, what were you thinking about?” I settle back in between her legs and press the tip of my cock against her opening. Her breath hitches as I push into her.
Her legs wrap around my waist, forcing me to slide all the way into her. She reaches up and drags her fingernails down my chest and my abs, “I was thinking that maybe I’d talk to the girls and see who they see for a doctor around here. If I can get on birth control, we could ditch the rubbers.”
I let out a small groan as I start to move my hips back and forth, pulling out and pushing back into her. I pull down her tank top and pull out her left tit and wrap my lips around her taut nipple. She moans and I feel her walls clench against my cock. I pull my mouth off with a pop. Her nipple stands to attention, a little extra redder than it was before.
“I’ve never gone bare with anybody, baby.” I pull the other side of her tank top down and repeat the process with her left tit.
“Doesn’t that mean that you don’t want to?”
I pull away from her breasts and find her eyes. She looks hurts and I quickly press my lips against her and pull her body up tilted so I can sink into her even further. “I think you misunderstood me, Cat. I meant that I have never not used a condom because nobody in my life ever meant that much to me. I also mean that I’m clean, but if you want me to get tested, I will.”
She shakes her head and pulls me back down and we swap more kisses. I slide one hand under her ass and hold her tight to me so I can fuck into her hard. Her breasts fly around, barely contained by her tank top, as I fuck her harder. I can see the build-up of the desire in her eyes as she looks at me. A red tint shows on her chest and moves its way up to her beck and I know she’s so close to her orgasm. I slide my finger in between her cheeks and press against the puckered up opening and Cat’s hips buck up and her entire body quivers as another orgasm flows through her body.
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The Scars That Make Us (Second Generation Book 3)
RomanceCatarina Hutchinson knew how to put on a fake facade, she'd been doing it her entire life. The daughter of a lifelong politician, she was always expected to act a certain way. Look a certain way. Be friends with certain groups and force a smile on h...