Deciding honesty was the best policy, I shook my head. “No, no, I can’t.”
Chuckling at my response, he slid his hands from where they were gripping my hips down my ribs and in so that he now had one of my breasts in each hand. Gently, he pulled me up until I was sitting upright on my knees in front of him, with him still inside me.
Leaning down so that his mouth was next to my ear, he whispered, “Then I’ll help you.”
Those words really didn’t fill me with confidence that he’d succeed, but they sure as hell sounded ominous.
The first thrust in the new position was a hard thrust upward that made me reach back to hold on to him, digging my nails into his side. With a growl, he moved me up and down so that I was riding him, periodically adding a hard thrust of his own. No matter how many times we’d done this, I still felt overwhelmed by the size of him as he moved in and out of me. Even thinking about the fact that he was inside me at that moment made me clench - as it always did - around his length, earning myself a harder thrust than previously from him.
It might have been the position, it might have been the thrusts, or it might even have just been because it was Jarrod, but in a matter of seconds I went flying over the edge. He only just managed to turn my head and kiss me in time, swallowing down the loud moan that came out of me as I clenched around him.
When he felt it leave me, he lifted his head and smiled down at me. “Told you I’d do it.”
I didn’t have it in me to get irritated at his cockiness, I was too absorbed in how it felt being so sensitive after coming so hard, with his thick length still moving inside me the way it was. I did have one thing to say though. “When you come, I want to be kissing you, too.”
His eyes flared slightly, and then he doubled his efforts, lifting me up and dropping me down more quickly and thrusting up constantly now. The ironic thing was, I was waiting for him to come when another one hit me. At the same time, we moved to kiss each other, and I swallowed his growl while he took my second moan. It was phenomenal.
The connection that I felt to him at that moment didn’t surpass how I felt to him normally, but it made it feel stronger and deeper.
That’s why, after he’d gotten rid of the condom and had slid into bed beside me, I didn’t even wait for him to pull me into his side. Instead, I moved so that my head was on his bicep with my arm around his waist – aka, my happy place. We’d discussed me going on the pill, so I had a doctor's appointment next week to discuss it. I would have thought I’d blush and dread going, but in reality it excited me that we were dispensing with condoms. Just him and me, it felt… more.
“Are you happy?” he muttered, just as I was starting to fall asleep.
“Happier than I’ve ever been in my life.”
If I’d been more awake, I might have realized that the fingers he’d been running through the long strands of my hair paused. “Really?”
Tipping my head so that I could give him a kiss on the chest, I mumbled, “It’s why I love you so much,” just as I fell asleep.FifteenKatyA lot can happen in two weeks. Stuff that’s organized just so can get messed around, things can get put out of place, my uncle can get news that at the end of the month he can work from home which meant I wouldn’t get Elodie as often. And those three things were just top of the list of things that had happened. Jarrod’s insurance company had also sent him a check for his car, which meant I got dragged car shopping with him, and I’d found out that Gloria had a twin – which had just happened.
Maude had come over thirty minutes ago for a catch up while Jarrod was out helping his brothers with something, and we’d been sitting discussing her wanting to buy wigs like Gloria’s.
“What would you use them for, though, Maude?”
Thinking about it, she just shrugged and reached for a cookie. “Don’t know, don’t care. I think it would be awesome to have an array of hairstyles and colors to suit my mood, don’t you?”
“An array?”
“That’s right,” she nodded. “An array. Gloria always looks so beautiful in hers and the height I got on that first one was phe-nom-en-al!”
And there we had it, that’s why she wanted wigs.
A knock at the door got our attention seeing as how I hadn’t been expecting anyone at all today, and while I was walking to answer it, I asked, “Why don’t you ask her to go shopping with you for one then?”