Back to You (Forever Yours 1) - Page 53

I slide down his body, kissing him all over, grazing my lips over his shoulders, his abs, his hip bone, until I inhale deeply and I can smell his delightfully masculine scent which bolts desire down to my core.

Garrett’s fingers knot up in my hair. He knows me well enough to know the gasps and moans of pleasure he’s making before I’ve even touched him are too damn much. If he’s that much on fire already, how will he feel when I trail my fingers lightly along his rock-hard cock… oh God, he can hardly stand it! With a cheeky smile playing on my lips, I cup his balls, sending powerful shivers racing down his spine.

I love this man, I think to myself as I watch his expression flex and contort while what I’m doing to him makes him primal… I have always loved him, and I know I always will.

And that’s the exact moment I decide to press my lips gently to his tip, kissing the saltiest, sweetest part of his body. The reaction from Garrett is instant, he can hardly stand it, even more so as my hot breath tickles him.

“Holy shit, Jill, what are you doing to me?” he gasps desperately. “Oh God, that feels too good.”

Much as I want to taste every damn inch of him until he shudders with bliss and absolutely can’t handle me any longer, I love the idea of teasing him just a little bit first. So, I continue on with the delicate little chaste kisses, running them all over his thick trembling erection, licking him like a lollipop every so often, until he’s growling my name so loudly that I worry he might snap. I don’t want to send him too crazy, so I finally give him what he wants.

I part my lips and take him all the way to the back of my throat, finally tasting every delicious inch of him.

“Jill,” he screams as I drag my lips back up to his tip, carefully circling his cock with my tongue. I love him calling out my name like that because it just shows that he can’t get enough of me. “Oh God, Jill.”

I pump my head up and down, picking up the speed of my movements as I draw him ever nearer to the edge, and when his thighs stiffen with the pleasure, I stroke his balls some more to make the sensations more intense. The heat between my thighs spreads and grows in intensity. My core begins to pulse and throb with need, but instead of dragging my lips off of him to plunge him inside of me, I pick up the pace even more.

I can already taste him dribbling down my throat, and I want it. The need drives me, pushes me, encourages me. I grab his ass, keeping him in place, refusing to let him go…

“Stop.” It’s only when he takes my head and pulls me off him that I stop. I wouldn’t have otherwise. For a split second, I’m gutted. I was so close, I almost had him exactly where I want him, but that sensation quite fades when through my panting dizziness, I feel him climb on top of me and my core knows what’s coming. “I want you.”

“I want you too,” I groan, unable to resist anything that he’s willing to give me. “So much.”

My fingers curl around his gorgeous shoulder muscles as he climbs on top of me. His forehead rests against mine, and for a second, we simply breathe one another in, catching each other’s gasping, panting breaths. The love that we share for one another, the love that has continually caught us off guard, flows intensely and makes everything feel that much better. As we hold on to one another, I struggle to imagine what my life might have been without him.

“I love you,” I murmur as he finally slides inside of me, holding on to me like I’m a precious gem as he does.

“I know, and I love you too.” His lips connect with mine, then my cheek. “I always will, Jill.”

I arch my back as his cock impales me, and groan through the ecstasy of him completely filling me up. His cock has always fit perfectly, but it hasn’t ever been quite as blissful as this pure, perfect moment.

“Oh, Garrett.” All I can do is repeat his name over and over again like a prayer. “Garrett, fuck, Garrett, that feels…”

I can’t stand it any longer. A part of me needs to take control. So, I push him hard and flip him over on to his back, taking control so I am the one riding him. But he doesn’t seem willing to let me have full power. He pushes himself up so he’s sitting along with me. This is better though, so much better. Holy shit, every thrust hits all the right spots and my head is already spinning.

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