Lawful: Gia ~ Hunter ~ Julian ~ Jarrod

Covering Ivy with my body, I rest my elbows on each side of her and capturing a nipple between my teeth, I feel her—small sharp tugs around my erection—and then she arches as her pussy clenches me into the tightest fist possible. My eyes roll and slamming balls deep inside of her, my release washes over me.

Her core ripples and pulsates around my quivering flesh, sucking every last bit of semen from my body. I gasp and shudder into her neck, never wanting to let go of the woman below me. Feeling her hands clenching on my back, my cock jerks, releasing the last that I have to give right now.

I nuzzle against her neck and moving to her lips, I place a sweet and soft kiss. Smiling down at her, I panic when I see her eyes swimming in tears. “I hurt you?” I move to pull out but her legs quickly fasten tightly around my hips.

“No.” She offers me a watery smile. “You did hurt me earlier, but these are tears of joy, Jarrod. I’ve wanted you for so long that I thought I’d only ever have you in my dreams. But having you naked, touching me, inside me, loving me, is everything.”

I sag against her before I scoop her up into my arms, kick my pants away, and carry her behind my desk so that I can cuddle her close.

She wiggles into a more comfortable position as I hold my breath. The feel of her wrapped around me while my cock is still buried inside of her warm body is driving me crazy and I’m going to be fucking her again before we’ve finished the talk that we need to have.

Becoming serious, I admit, “I didn’t use anything, Ivy.”

Her hands reach up and her fingers slide through the dark strands of my over-long hair. It feels good having her hands on me in such an innocent way. It’s certainly a lot more innocent than how our lower bodies are connected.

“Am I really yours, Jarrod?” she asks. “Do I really get to be by your side?”

I brush her lips with a finger and watch as her eyes darken with building need. “I love you, so yes that means everything I am is yours. There’s no hiding from what you make me feel anymore.”

“Then I’m okay without you wearing a condom. I get injections so I’m fine right now.”

“That’s good.” I begin to frown as I realize that I’d forgotten to apologize. “I owe you a proper apology for earlier.”

She covers my mouth with a delicate hand. “No, let’s forget that.”

I offer her a soft smile and taking hold of her hand, I kiss her palm. “You terrified me.”

She looks surprised so I continue, “You got in the way of a gun, and that terrified me. I need you to promise me that you will never get between me and a loaded gun... I need that promise, Ivy.”

She bites her lip. “I love you, Jarrod. Your life is everything to me so I’m not sure t

hat’s something I can promise you.”

I want to demand that she promises me, but I’ll probably be wasting my time and I do know where she’s coming from.

It feels right knowing that she loves me that much because I certainly love her with everything in me.

“I want you to move in with me. I want everything with you, but more than anything, I want to be able to come home to you every evening. I want to be able to hold you on the sofa while we watch a movie together. I want to eat dinner with you each night before I take you to bed and remind you of what you mean to me. I want to wake up in the morning with you in my arms, and I want to eat breakfast with you before we go to work.”

With tears hovering thickly on her lashes, she lays her palms against my face and holds me still. Her thumbs trace over my cheekbones as she dips her forehead to rest against mine.

“Can we restart from this moment? I only want to move forward with you.”

I caress down her back and rest my hands on her hips, pulling her closer, needing that full body contact.

“One more thing before I make you come.” I grin, which slowly disappears as I carry on, “I don’t think your parents are going to be happy with the developments between us.”

“I wish I could say differently, but I agree…especially my father, but I’m twenty-three, two months off twenty-four so he doesn’t really get a say in where I live, who I live with, or whom I love. My heart is yours Jarrod, and this is where I belong.”

“I’m not going to argue with that.” I trail kisses down her neck to her collarbone before I meet her gaze. “Rest your forehead back against mine. I want to look into your eyes while I pleasure you.”

She does just that, her plump lips hover above mine while my hands help her rock slowly on me. With each forward motion her nipples rub against my chest, and as our breaths become heavy, I keep us steady, desperate to come, but more desperate to watch Ivy as she orgasms.

Her throaty little whimpers tell me she’s close, and as her nails dig into my shoulders, I feel the tight clenching of her sheath as her climax starts to rush through her. When she starts to pant against my mouth, I crush mine against hers, and finally release into her. I come so hard that my legs shake, and I’m sure I can’t feel my toes.

With one last grunt, I settle her against my chest. “I love you, Ivy, so much that I ache with it,” I whisper into her silky hair.

“I’ve always loved you, Jarrod. For years I’ve hidden what you make me feel and it’s such a relief to finally have it out in the open.” She smiles against my lips. “I love you.”