he pulls me flush between his legs and touches his nose to mine as he stares into my eyes. “But I do want to do this with you. Something is going on here and I want to see what it is. I want to do this with you.” He brushes his lips whisper soft against mine.
What? He wants to do this? What is this? He wants us to date?!
My brows raise, “What? You want us to, like, go steady?”
He smirks and nips my chin. “Yeah, what are we fifteen?” He chuckles. “Something like that. I want to see you, touch you, kiss you, do things with you… fuck you. And I don’t want you to do those things with anyone else.”
My mouth practically hits the floor, but I manage to recover. “Um, ok. What about you?”
With a perplexed expression on his face, he asks, “What about me?”
“Are you going to do those things with anyone else?”
He smiles and kisses me. “No. As long as we do this, I’m only with you.”
I groan and grab him. “Deal.” Then I mesh my mouth to his and kiss him like he’s the last man I’ll ever kiss.
I guess I’m dating Jessie Adams…
Chapter Thirteen
Jessie
W ell ok then. I just agreed to a committed, monogamous relationship. Hell I asked for it. But no one else is touching Blue. I’m not sharing. For as long as this lasts, she’s mine. Why doesn’t that freak me out more?!
We decide to stay in her apartment tonight and she wants to order in. I’ve never actually watched television and eaten take-out with anyone other than the guys. Not since I was in high school.
“What are we watching?”
“I have eight episodes of The Vampire Diaries to get through. I’ve missed it while I was out with the band.” She smirks. “You up for some teenage angst and vampires?”
Shuddering, I say, “Ugh, sure. I can hang with teenage vampires. What’s that dude’s name? Eddie?”
She busts out laughing. “Eddie? Oh my God… No Eddie here. I think you mean Edward…, but no, wrong books.” She’s dying laughing at me. “This is the Salvatore brothers and holy shit, are they sexy!”
I grunt. “Lots of women think I’m pretty fucking sexy myself, woman!”
She’s snorting, she’s laughing so hard. But she’s so carefree and gorgeous. “I know they do.” Trying to contain her laughter, “In fact, I happen to think that too and when you’re all irritated… you… are… hot!”
Grinning myself, I grab her and throw her onto the couch before covering her body with mine. She’s still laughing and trying to buck me off. Her pelvis rubs against my groin and something wakes up. Once she notices, she grabs me and wraps her legs around my waist while running her hands under my shirt. She rubs against me.
Holy shit… a fish? What is wrong with that man? I’m so glad he’s an idiot.
She’s running her nails up and down my back and thrusting her hips into my rigid member. My jeans are so tight, they’re uncomfortable. She nips my chin and trails kisses along my jaw to my ear. Licking the shell, she whispers, “I want you,” before she sucks my lobe into her mouth.
Dear God…
I pull her up and rip her shirt over her head. She does the same with mine and then straddles my lap, thrusting her perfect tits into my chest. The yellow lace bra barely contains them. Groaning, I bury my face in her cleavage and lick along one swell before biting her nipple through the cup. She moans and arches her back, causing her breasts to spill out of the cups even more, while she grinds down on my cock.
“Blue…” I manage to get out. “Blue, my dick is so hard and my jeans are so tight, I’m in pain. Dear God, take my jeans off.”
Lifting a brow and giving me a sexy smile, she slithers off of my lap and onto the floor. Kneeling between my legs, she reaches for the snap of my jeans. Once it pops, the pressure from my rigid length pushes the zipper down and my glistening tip is visible over the band of my boxer briefs. She licks her lips and grabs the waist of my pants and boxer briefs and
What? He wants to do this? What is this? He wants us to date?!
My brows raise, “What? You want us to, like, go steady?”
He smirks and nips my chin. “Yeah, what are we fifteen?” He chuckles. “Something like that. I want to see you, touch you, kiss you, do things with you… fuck you. And I don’t want you to do those things with anyone else.”
My mouth practically hits the floor, but I manage to recover. “Um, ok. What about you?”
With a perplexed expression on his face, he asks, “What about me?”
“Are you going to do those things with anyone else?”
He smiles and kisses me. “No. As long as we do this, I’m only with you.”
I groan and grab him. “Deal.” Then I mesh my mouth to his and kiss him like he’s the last man I’ll ever kiss.
I guess I’m dating Jessie Adams…
Chapter Thirteen
Jessie
W ell ok then. I just agreed to a committed, monogamous relationship. Hell I asked for it. But no one else is touching Blue. I’m not sharing. For as long as this lasts, she’s mine. Why doesn’t that freak me out more?!
We decide to stay in her apartment tonight and she wants to order in. I’ve never actually watched television and eaten take-out with anyone other than the guys. Not since I was in high school.
“What are we watching?”
“I have eight episodes of The Vampire Diaries to get through. I’ve missed it while I was out with the band.” She smirks. “You up for some teenage angst and vampires?”
Shuddering, I say, “Ugh, sure. I can hang with teenage vampires. What’s that dude’s name? Eddie?”
She busts out laughing. “Eddie? Oh my God… No Eddie here. I think you mean Edward…, but no, wrong books.” She’s dying laughing at me. “This is the Salvatore brothers and holy shit, are they sexy!”
I grunt. “Lots of women think I’m pretty fucking sexy myself, woman!”
She’s snorting, she’s laughing so hard. But she’s so carefree and gorgeous. “I know they do.” Trying to contain her laughter, “In fact, I happen to think that too and when you’re all irritated… you… are… hot!”
Grinning myself, I grab her and throw her onto the couch before covering her body with mine. She’s still laughing and trying to buck me off. Her pelvis rubs against my groin and something wakes up. Once she notices, she grabs me and wraps her legs around my waist while running her hands under my shirt. She rubs against me.
Holy shit… a fish? What is wrong with that man? I’m so glad he’s an idiot.
She’s running her nails up and down my back and thrusting her hips into my rigid member. My jeans are so tight, they’re uncomfortable. She nips my chin and trails kisses along my jaw to my ear. Licking the shell, she whispers, “I want you,” before she sucks my lobe into her mouth.
Dear God…
I pull her up and rip her shirt over her head. She does the same with mine and then straddles my lap, thrusting her perfect tits into my chest. The yellow lace bra barely contains them. Groaning, I bury my face in her cleavage and lick along one swell before biting her nipple through the cup. She moans and arches her back, causing her breasts to spill out of the cups even more, while she grinds down on my cock.
“Blue…” I manage to get out. “Blue, my dick is so hard and my jeans are so tight, I’m in pain. Dear God, take my jeans off.”
Lifting a brow and giving me a sexy smile, she slithers off of my lap and onto the floor. Kneeling between my legs, she reaches for the snap of my jeans. Once it pops, the pressure from my rigid length pushes the zipper down and my glistening tip is visible over the band of my boxer briefs. She licks her lips and grabs the waist of my pants and boxer briefs and
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