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***This time, for the first time, they were in her room at the Compound. Actually, they were in her shower. She was in there by herself at first, just rinsing her hair. Then all of a sudden, she had to brace herself against the wall in front of her with both hands because he had slipped into the shower behind her, pressed himself up against her, and reached his hands around to begin pleasuring her.
“Mmm…Don’t stop,” she whispered desperately, pressing herself as close to him as possible and throwing her arm behind her and around his neck. She could feel his erection pressed against her back. It turned her on even more, thinking that she did that to him.
With little effort, she managed to switch places with him and push him against the wall. Then she pressed her palms against his chest, and ran her hands down the front of him until she was on her knees.
Without hesitation or fear, she took him all the way in her mouth and worked her tongue and hands around him, enjoying the way he’d look down at her and the way he’d say her name over and over again. She loved the way that he’d grip fistfuls of her hair when she’d scrape her teeth down his length, and she loved the way that her actions would cause his knees to buckle, but she wouldn’t let him come. Instead, she stood back up in front of him, and allowed him to pick her up by the backs her thighs and press her against the wall, while she kissed him passionately and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist.
She could feel his hardness pressed up against her again and it was unbelievably intoxicating. “Uh…ha,” she cried, breaking the kiss. “Come inside me,” she whispered in his ear. “I want you now. Please.”***
And that’s when she woke up, drenched in sweat, frustrated as hell, and wanting to throw her alarm clock out the window.
“Fuck,” she said softly, as she sank back down into her pillow. She didn’t even have time to cool off with a quick shower. She was supposed to meet Jonny in the kitchen in a few minutes, so she got dressed faster than she ever has before and was on her way downstairs about a minute late. As she reached the last step, that’s when the butterflies began. She wasn’t sure if it was fear or anticipation, but it was making her feel sick.
“Hey,” he greeted with a smile when she walked into the kitchen.
“Hey yourself,” she smiled back, and knew that she couldn’t back down, if only for her own sanity. “Ready?” she asked.
“Let’s go,” he told her, leading the way out the door. “You sure you’re gonna be able to keep up with me?” he taunted with a grin as they began at a jog. “It’s been a while since you’ve run with the real deal.”
“Oh, shut up,” she laughed. “Don’t worry about me, ok. I’ve been maintaining my shit,” she shot right back.
“I can tell,” he smiled looking her up and down.
“Are you flirting with me Hotshot?” she teased.
“Maybe,” he said, still smiling. “Try and keep up Ace,” he told her and then took off.
“Hey,” she screamed, taking off after him.
She eventually caught up with him, and they ran about five miles down the beach before Jonny just couldn’t take it anymore. He’d been up most of the night trying to figure out what she wanted to talk to him about, and just thinking about her in general, but that wasn’t really anything new.
As they approached the rocks at the edge of the Compound, he slowed down to a stop and grabbed her hand to stop her too. “Tell me what’s going on?” he asked, and he saw her eyes widen a little. “Do you wanna go talk on the rocks, or do you wanna go back to the Compound. It’s a pretty chilly out. I don’t want you to catch a cold.” He finished quickly.
“Let’s go back to the house,” she answered. She wanted a little more time to think.
By the time they were in the kitchen again, her butterflies had returned in full force, but she was ready to go after what she wanted. She’d always regret it if she didn’t try, and she was tired of waiting for him to make a move.
“So what’s going on?” he asked as they sat down on his bed. They had both grabbed quick showers after returning from their run.
“Well,” she started. “Before I answer, I think it’s your turn to tell me something personal. I told you about Bill last night,” she said. “So how are things going with Sarah?” she added quickly, hoping that it didn’t come off contrived.
“She’s a lot of fun,” he answered honestly. “But we’re just having a good time. It’s not getting serious or anything,” he clarified, in case she was going to say what he wanted to hear.
“Have you guys had sex?” she blurted out, wincing at her boldness. For as much time as she’d thought about having this conversation, she was really just winging it now.
“What?” he asked. He was totally shocked that she had asked him that.
“I’m not trying to pry,” she explained quickly. “I just have some questions about it, and you’re the only one I feel comfortable discussing it with. I mean, I would with Hadji too,” she began to ramble. “…but I’m pretty sure he hasn’t had sex yet, or has he? Do you know? I don’t know” she said, out of breath and awaiting his answer anxiously. It wouldn’t bother her if he’s not a virgin. At least then someone would know what they’re doing, but it’d be really nice if they could fumble through it for the first time together. “Jonny?” she prodded, when he just kept staring at her instead of saying anything.
“Um…Hadji and I haven’t talked about it, but I think you’re probably right,” he nodded his head yes.
“What about you?” she asked, and then saw his face get a little red.
“I…um…I haven’t either,” he said slowly and shifted uncomfortably.
“Why not?” she asked. “I mean, I know it’s not because you haven’t had opportunities,” she added quickly, not wanting to bruise his ego at all.
Jonny wasn’t really sure where this conversation was going, but he knew that he could be totally honest with her.
“Truthfully, it’s kinda confusing,” he told her. “Believe me, it’s not that I don’t want to. I want to more than I can say,” he paused and swallowed. “It’s just that I don’t want it to be something casual. What if the girl got pregnant? No matter how careful you are, there’s always a chance. I know that I could never not want the child, but I don’t wanna be tied to some girl for the rest of my life just because we shared a few minutes of physical pleasure. I mean, obviously, I wouldn’t sleep with someone that I didn’t enjoy spending time with, but there’s no girl in my life right now, besides you, that I anticipate having a lifelong connection to. So, as frustrated as I can get sometimes in the present, I’m trying to be as responsible as I can,” he finished slowly.
“Wow,” she smiled, unbelievably impressed by his maturity. “That doesn’t sound like the impulsive boy I’ve known my entire life.”
“Well, I’ve gotten about a thousand lectures from my dad and Race over the last few months. I guess some of it has sunk in,” he smiled.
“Like my dad has any room to talk,” she scoffed.
“Yeah, I thought that too, but decided not to bring it up,” he told her.
“Probably wise,” she agreed. “What if Sarah was your girlfriend?” she asked. “Would that make a difference?”
“Definitely,” he said. “I’m not saving myself for marriage or anything, I just need to be with someone I can trust,” he told her. “I’m sorry that I can’t offer any first hand knowledge though. What did you wanna know about?” he asked curiously.
He caught her a little off-guard with the question even though she started this conversation. She decided that she just needed to be as honest as possible, so she could get this out quicker.
“I’ve been thinking about having sex a lot lately,” she admitted.
“But I thought you didn’t trust Bill?” he asked a little alarmed.
“I don’t, but I can’t help the way that I feel,” she said, and then continued quickly before he could interrupt. “Remember how I told you that I felt like I was surrounded by sex? Well, I mean that pretty literally. Bill is constantly trying to take it there, and Claire’s boyfriend sleeps over almost every night, but they don’t get much sleep. It’s kinda hard to be making out with Bill on my bed, and then hear all of this moaning and screaming from Claire’s room, and not want to experience that too,” she told him.
Jonny was sweating a little at this point even though it was the middle of December. He had to talk her out of this though. He couldn’t let her have sex with that jerk.
“Jessie,” he started slowly. “Believe me, I understand what it feels like to be caught up in the moment, and how hard it is to stop yourself, but you’ll regret it if this guy was your first,” he said.
“I know that,” she smiled. “That’s one of the reasons I haven’t done anything with him yet.
“What are the other reasons?” he asked, hoping that listing them out would help her realize that she shouldn’t even be considering sleeping with him.
“Well,” she sighed. “I know that sex is all he wants, and I’m too stubborn to let him just claim me as another notch on his belt. Plus, I don’t trust him. I mean, I don’t want him talking about me to other guys. He probably already does, but it doesn’t bother me when I know it’s all totally false. Every time things get a little heated and he starts to take my clothes off, those thoughts run through my head, and I stop him, but it’s not easy. I guess it also helped that I start to feel self-conscious too” she finished.
“What do you have to feel self-conscious about?” he asked, thrown by that comment. “You’re absolutely gorgeous.”
“Thanks,” she said, shaking her head no, but appreciating the compliment coming from him. “It’s not so much my body that I’m self-conscious about though. It’s more about my abilities. I don’t really know what I’m doing, and I know that nobody knows what they’re doing at first, but most girls learn in high school and they learn with guys that are just as inexperienced as they are. At my school, it seems like everyone already knows what they’re doing and I’m left out in the dark. I know this might sound horrible, but I’m not really used to not being good at something,” she told him.
“First of all, who gives a fuck what anyone thinks?” he asked. “Besides, I think it’s a hell of a lot harder, and takes more character, to wait than it does to just do it with anyone, Jess. And I’m not just saying that because it’s what I’ve done. I really believe it. And as far as not being good,” he paused. “I highly doubt that will be the case. And I’m not just saying that either,” he finished softly.
“I’m not worried about this because I care what people think. It’s not that at all,” she clarified. “If I cared about Bill’s opinion on the subject, we would have had sex a long time ago. I’ve never even…” but then she stopped.
“Never what?” he asked.
“It’s not important,” she said.
“I thought you wanted to discuss this,” he countered.
“I’ve never…um… Ok, we’re both adults, so I’m just gonna tell you.”
“I’m listening,” he told her. “I’ll help if I can.”
“I’ve never had girlfriends or sleepovers where you get to practice kissing your own hand or discussing what techniques guys seem to like when you go down on them,” she said, and noticed that he shifted a little again. “I’ve thought about it a lot, so I’m pretty sure that I know what I’m doing, but I’ve never actually tried. So you see, Bill’s been quite patient,” she said.
“It’s not like he deserves a god damned metal, Jess. I don’t care what he’s used to, or expects, from a girl. He should respect your wishes. He certainly shouldn’t be praised for it,” he said a little heated.
“I agree, but that’s not the world we’re living in, unfortunately. Especially, in the realm of dorm life. Wait until next year, about ten times as many girls are gonna be throwing themselves at you,” she said.
“And I’m sure they’ll be even less sincere than the ones I’m dealing with now,” he countered. “I can’t say I’m really looking forward to it,” he stopped. “You sure you don’t wanna transfer to Harvard?” he asked with a smile. “That way I can benefit from your kickass bullshit detector too. You can save me from the crazies. I’ll keep all the jerks that hit on you at bay.”
She laughed out loud at that, grateful that he lightened the mood, but she was ready to get to her point. She was nervous, but she still wanted to go through with this.
“Jonny,” she said softly, and her heart was going about a mile a minute.
“Yeah?” he asked, a bit thrown off by the sudden change in her demeanor.
“I’ve wanted to ask you something for a really long time, but I’ve been scared,” she started.
“You can ask me anything?” he told her.
“I know,” she said. “But this is a really huge favor, and I don’t want you to feel obligated to say yes just because it’s me. If you think it’s weird or out of line, just say so. I’m…”
“Jessie, what is it?” he asked, cutting her off.
“Alright,” she breathed. “I feel like I’m ready to have sex, and I want my first time to be with you,” she said and her breath hitched. She couldn’t believe that she got it out. He looked like he was in shock, so she tried to explain. “We’ve talked a lot about trust and regret being important where sex is concerned. Well, I know that I trust you, and I know that I would never regret being with you no matter what else happened. And I don’t want you to think I’m just using you because I would never do that. You’re too important to me. It’s just that this is a big step, and I wanna take it with you. I can’t really see myself waiting until marriage either, so I just thought maybe tonight we could…” but she let that statement hang.
Meanwhile, Jonny’s mind was going a mile a minute. This was like a dream come true, but he still didn’t know what to say. He certainly couldn’t move because this conversation and her suggestion hadn’t left him in the most graceful state. He just hoped that she didn’t notice. The truth is, he loved the idea. He was nervous about the same things as she was, and being with someone he trusted like no one else would certainly make it easier, but he was also really concerned about the aftermath. What if Race found out? What if she did end up regretting it? What if she didn’t enjoy herself? But, most importantly, what if he fell even more in love with her? Would he be able to swallow his pride, and watch her with someone else after making love to her? Then again, if he doesn’t say yes, it’s not like she’s gonna stay a virgin forever. Someone else will get to be that man. Does he trust anyone else to treat her like she should be treated? He knows that she’s waiting on an answer, but his conflicting inner dialogue and the hard on he’s trying really hard to ignore are not helping him to speak at the moment.
“Jonny?” she questioned softly, and moved a little closer to him on the bed.
Her voice and proximity were not helping either.
She’d noticed that his breathing had sped up, and when she got closer, she noticed something else too through his sweatpants.
“Sorry,” he apologized quickly and shifted again when he noticed her gaze. “I’m sorry,” he said again, looking away.
“It’s fine,” she told him, rubbing his knee.
“That doesn’t really help,” he said with difficulty, motioning toward her hand.
Jessie just bit her lip, and decided to take a chance. “What about this?” she asked, running her hand up his leg until she came in contact with the bulge in his pants, which she then began to massage gently.
Jonny opened his mouth a little, but nothing came out except a loud breath. Jessie took that as a sign that she was doing something right, so she just continued to knead him and moved up on the bed so that they were sitting side by side with Jessie facing the headboard, while Jonny faced the foot of the bed. Jonny had his knees pulled up, and Jessie had her hand in between them, now rubbing faster. His eyes were glazed, but they were glued to hers. She couldn’t have looked away if she tried.
“Jess,” he breathed out, like he did in her dreams, and it only encouraged her to keep going. On instinct, she then ran her hand up under his t-shirt for a moment to caress his muscled stomach, before reaching down into his pants and boxers to grasp the base of his member.
“Jessie,” he called out again, squirming on the bed and grabbing handfuls of his cover in anticipation of her stroke.
Jessie, meanwhile, was anticipating this as much as he was. She’s been dreaming about being this close to him for months, and now she’s holding him.
Neither one of them was disappointed when she ran her fisted hand down the length of him.
Jessie almost moaned herself because he was just as long and wide as she had ever imagined, and she couldn’t help the flashbacks of her erotic dreams. Jonny, on the other hand, couldn’t really process a solid thought. All he could focus on was how amazing it felt to be on his bed with the woman he’s loved practically his whole life, while she gave him a hand job and stared right into his soul.
Jessie just continued to stroke him slowly, enjoying his every reaction.
“Ha…Jess,” he cried softly when she rubbed the tip of her thumb roughly over his head. Then she gripped him tighter and began to caress him a little faster. She noticed that his breathing seemed to correspond with pace of her hand, and she loved that he never closed his eyes. He kept them on her the entire time, and she knew deep in her heart that he didn’t do that with other girls.
“Do you want me to go faster?” she asked, only a trace of nervousness in her voice
Jonny just swallowed and nodded yes. He couldn’t find his voice.
When she began to rub him faster, it didn’t take longer before he started to feel the beginnings of the end. He’s dreamt about this so many times that he couldn’t last long in the reality of it. He couldn’t help biting his lip and closing his eyes at that point, but he made sure to grab her other hand and lace their fingers first.
He tried to suppress the groan that started at his core, but he couldn’t. That was the most amazing and exhilarating experience in his life, and he felt like he couldn’t move.
“Oh my God,” he breathed, as she removed the hand in his pants and he tried to slow his breathing. She then laid down on her side next to him and stared at their still linked hands.
“I thought you said you’ve never done that before,” he said out of breath and with a smile. “And I mean that as a compliment,” he added.
She just grinned and felt her face get red. “Don’t just say that,” she told him. “I’d appreciate constructive criticism, and…” but she was cut off by his laugh. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“First off, I don’t say anything to you that I don’t mean,” he told her seriously. “And secondly, all I know is that felt more amazing than…than, well…it was awesome,” he finally declared. “Do you see what you’ve done to me,” he laughed. “I can’t even talk right now,” he finished, starting to feel his breath go back to normal. He wasn’t sure if she wanted him to return the favor. He sure as hell wanted to, but didn’t know how to approach it. They hadn’t really clarified anything yet.
“So, I take it that wasn’t your first hand job then?” she asked with a smile.
“Uh…no,” he answered honestly. “But I was quite honored to be your first,” he replied with a grin.
“Shut up,” she laughed. “So how do girls normally start that?” she asked. “I mean, I assume they don’t really sneak attack you like me,” she finished.
“Hey, don’t worry. I love surprises,” he defended her. “But I guess, normally, it just evolves from a heated make-out session,” he answered honestly.
“So how do you reciprocate?” she asked quickly, and felt her face get red again.
Jonny again wasn’t sure where this was going, but he figured that he’d just keep answering all of her questions honestly until they got there.
“It depends on where we are, and how much time we have,” he told her, and Jessie got the picture. She couldn’t help but think that alone in the house on his bed was a pretty good to place to be. She could tell that he was willing too, but she didn’t want him to feel obligated at all and she wanted him to make a decision that wasn’t based primarily on hormones.
“Have you let Bill…” he ventured.
“No, not at all,” she interrupted quickly, and then got up to her knees and released his hand.
“Think about it,” she whispered. “I meant everything that I said, but I want you to make a decision with a totally clear head. Either way is fine. I’ll totally respect your decision. Just let me know,” she finished, kissing him on the cheek and then leaving the room.
Jonny just laid there for about ten minutes, enjoying the afterglow and still a little in shock. Then he got up and jumped in the shower again to cool off. He couldn’t deny that that was hands down, no pun intended, the best experience of his life. It was just amazing, and he couldn’t even imagine how amazing it’d feel to be inside her. But he didn’t have to imagine it for much longer if he didn’t want to. He still had all the same reservations that he’d had before, but the idea that he couldn’t get out of his head was that she was gonna do it at some point no matter what, and he knows that no other man will treat her as good as he would, and as precious as she deserved.
He was 100 sure that he wanted to be with her, but he was only 90 sure that he was actually gonna say yes. She was right though. He needed to clear his head and really think about this some more, so he decided to gain some perspective and just hang out in his room for a while. He just needed to stay away from her for a few hours.
Around three o’clock, Jonny decided that he definitely wanted to do this, but he wanted to make sure that she was totally positive. It took him a while to find her, but when he did, he was struck with an uncontrollable and irrational jealousy as he caught sight of her through the kitchen window. She was sitting out on the porch in what seemed like a pretty deep conversation with Hadji.
Jonny knew that he should have turned away, but he couldn’t. Instead, he just kept watching them and tried to imagine what they were talking about. ‘Did she only ask me because she saw me first?’ he couldn’t help but think, even though he was pretty sure she wouldn’t do that. But he did know that she trusted Hadji a lot too, and she did have a crush on him when they were younger. Maybe she was mad at him for staying up in his room so long, and she decided to tell Hadji everything. That would be pretty embarrassing. When he saw her reach over and give him a big hug, he felt like a hot coal was burning in his stomach, and he knew he was in serious trouble. As they got up to come back in the house, he wanted to run back upstairs, but forced himself not to.
“Hey,” Hadji smiled, as he caught sight of Jonny when he walked in the kitchen.
“Hey man,” Jonny greeted, as he got up to give his brother a huge hug.
Jessie was just leaning in the doorway. The smile that she gave him, and the way that she was looking at him when he met her eyes, calmed his heart. He just smiled back and released his brother.
“Well, I think that I am all caught up with Jessie,” he said. “So how about we all have lunch,” he suggested.
“Sounds good,” they both agreed.
“I’m starving,” Jonny added.
All through lunch, they had a great time catching up, but Jonny couldn’t help the way his breath caught every time Jessie laughed or their eyes met. He couldn’t wait to be alone with her again.
“Jonny,” Hadji started. “Jessie and I were planning on heading over to the mall to do some Christmas shopping. Would you like to join?” Hadji asked.
“Well, as much as I love to shop,” Jonny started sarcastically. “I think I’ll pass. I’ve actually finished my shopping early for once, and I feel no need to subject myself to the masses at the mall unnecessarily.”
“I must say that I am jealous,” Hadji answered.
“Me too,” Jessie smiled. “I’m gonna go get ready. I’ll see you in a few Hadj,” she told them as she left the room.
“I think I’m gonna take advantage of having the house to myself and get some wrapping done,” Jonny told his brother, as he got up a few minutes later to follow her out of the room.
When he reached the top of the stairs, he hesitated for just a second before knocking on her closed door. “Come in,” he heard her say, and then he quickly opened and closed the door.
“You look nice,” he commented. She had changed into a green turtle neck and a black skirt that went up about mid-thigh. She didn’t look nice, she looked unbelievably hot, and he didn’t want her going out like that. “Aren’t you gonna be cold?” he asked, as she zipped up long suede boots.
“Don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine,” she smiled.
“I know, I know,” he said putting his hands up and leaning against her wall. “You can take care of yourself,” he said.
“Yes, I can,” she responded, as she walked up to him and playfully grabbed the open button-down shirt he was now wearing over his t-shirt with both her hands. “But I do appreciate the concern,” she finished, looking him straight in the eye again, as she reached into his shirt to rub his back. Jonny just kept his hands in his pockets. He was having a little trouble focusing on his thoughts being so close to her again, and he was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to wait if he touched her.
“So…?” she asked, trying to hide her nervousness.
“You’re sure this is what you want?” he asked steadily, praying that she hadn’t changed her mind.
“Absolutely,” she replied immediately.
Jonny let out a small sigh of relief, and then moved forward until his mouth was at her ear. “Then I absolutely wanna make love to you tonight,” he whispered.
Jessie’s breath just caught in her throat, and she couldn’t stop the huge grin that spread across her face. She couldn’t wait until tonight. When she pulled back slightly to look him in the eyes again, she saw reflected back at her that he was just as exciting. She knew in the back of her mind that Hadji was waiting for her, but she didn’t wanna walk away from Jonny. She was completely caught up in the way he was looking at her.
“I wanna kiss you,” he said thickly, taking his hands out of his pockets and grasping the sides of her face gently.
He got a small smile from her in return, and knew that he had permission. So without any further hesitation, he closed in on her lips and kissed her like he’s never kissed anyone. When she opened her mouth under his, he felt like his head was gonna explode, and he knew she could feel his enthusiasm against her inner thigh because she kept pressing up against him and then pulling back only slightly in a teasing fashion. He could also feel her smile against his lips as he groaned a little each time she did it. They continued like this for a while, totally oblivious to anything else.
Then Jonny felt her hands running down his chest to undo his zipper, and a flash of even greater desire coursed through his entire body. It took all the strength he’s ever had to stop her.
“Don’t,” he whispered huskily, pulling back from her lips only slightly. He then took both of her hands in his and laced their fingers.
She looked hurt for a split second until he clarified. “It’s my turn,” he breathed, and then he switched their positions, pushing her up against the wall to kiss her passionately again. He also lifted their entwined hands above her head and against the wall, so that his body could be completely flush against hers.
Jessie felt totally light headed between the way he was kissing her and the feeling of his erection so close to her.
“Jonny,” she breathed heavily, having to pull back at the thought of him inside her. She leaned her head back against the wall and closed her eyes for a moment, arching her body towards him. Jonny didn’t think twice about pulling her turtle neck down a little so that he could suck on her neck.
That lasted about a minute before he pushed her flat against the wall to kiss her again. Then he released his right hand from her grasp, and slowly trailed it down her arm and over her body until it was resting on her outer thigh at the hem of her skirt.
For a fleeting second, he thought that he’s now glad about her change of clothing. He spent a couple of seconds just tracing circles with his thumb on her thigh, just in case she decided to change her mind, but the way she was kissing him and gripping the back of his head, told him that she was fine, so he slowly moved his hand up her leg and across her thigh until he was pushing aside her underwear to touch her. She was so wet and warm he could have died a happy man right there.
He broke their kiss to ask if she was ok, but she cut him off before he had the chance to say a word.
“Don’t stop,” she told him, and pulled his head back to her. With that, he slipped one finger inside of her, quickly followed by a second.
“Ha…Jonny,” she cried out at the sensation. She’s done this to herself before, of course, but that doesn’t even come close to comparing to having him do it. She can definitely tell that he’s not inexperienced in this area. He was pumping in and out of her slowly, while sucking on the pulse point behind her ear. She didn’t think it could get any better until his thumb rubbed against her hard node as he pushed into her. “Oh God,” she breathed into his neck.
Then without warning, Jonny released her other hand and brought it around her waist so that he could pull her up and wrap her legs around his waist. At that angle, he was able to go a little deeper and a lot faster. “Oh my God,” she breathed again, and then everything become ten times more intense when he stopped kissing her neck and just brought his eyes level with hers.
That’s when she felt all the tension that they had built up begin to release. That’s also when she distantly heard a knock on her door and Hadji asking if she was ready to go.
Jonny saw the mixture of alarm and annoyance fill her eyes when Hadji interrupted them, and then he saw surprise when he just grinned and kept going.
Jessie couldn’t believe this was happening, but she didn’t want Jonny to stop either. So she swallowed quickly and then spoke really loudly so that her voice wouldn’t break.
“I’m coming,” she said. “I’ll be right there. I’m coming,” she yelled quickly. “Oh God, I’m coming,” she whispered into Jonny’s ear, and wrapped her legs tighter around him. “Go faster,” she begged, feeling like she was gonna explode if this didn’t fully hit her soon, and then it did, and she had to bite his shoulder to keep from screaming out his name.
Jonny was savoring this moment. He loved that he was the first man to be inside her, and he loved every reaction she had to him. He loved the feeling of her legs wrapped around him, and he really loved watching her as she held her bottom lip firmly between her teeth, eyes closed, and took deep breaths to try and regain control.
“Mmm,” she smiled as he removed his fingers and she slid down him languidly. “So that’s what I’ve been missing out on,” she breathed and he smiled, kissing her softly and finding it difficult to ignore his painful erection, which become even harder to ignore when she trailed her hand back down to his zipper again.
“Jessie,” he whispered. “I can wait.”
“You don’t feel like it,” she teased, giving him a playful squeeze and he couldn’t help but groan.
“I’ve been waiting for eighteen years,” he said with difficulty and a small grin.
“Ok,” she told him and began to walk towards the door, adjusting her clothes along the way.
“But hey Jess,” he called after her, and waited until she turned around. “I can’t wait.”
“Me either,” she smiled.
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