“I’m not good, Jared. I’m awful in bed.”
“Not fucking possible.” He cupped her face, slammed his lips down on hers, and kissed her hard. He didn’t let up, didn’t stop. Just took what he wanted, and the truth was, it was never going to be enough, not when it came to this woman. She made him ache, and it had only been a week. These feelings were all new where it came to Meredith. He’d never lived like a monk, but those other women didn’t compare to his woman.
His woman.
He relished the title.
Meredith, as far as he was concerned, was his. Every single part of her belonged to him. He was going to keep her and be completely selfish with her. No one else deserved her sweetness, only him.
When he slid his tongue across her lips, she let out a gasp and opened up to him, just how he liked it. Plunging his tongue inside, he met hers, tasting her, pressing his cock against her body. He ran a hand down her back, going to her ass and cupping the sweet flesh. The moment she moaned, he caressed up her body, aiming toward her tits. They were ripe, full, and his mouth watered for a taste of her.
The shirt she wore had way too many buttons. Gripping the edges, he tore it open and then pushed it down her arms. Beneath lay a crop top. He broke the kiss long enough to get it off her body and over her head. After tossing it to the floor, he held on to her hip, kissing her some more.
She moaned his name as he trailed his lips down her neck, sucking on her pulse.
Her tits beckoned him. He reached for the catch at the back of her bra and easily opened it. Her large, ripe tits sprang free and ready for attention.
Without waiting, he took a nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue back and forth, hearing her moan and gasp as he did. He moved to the next bud, lavishing attention as he circled the button of her jeans.
He worked them down with ease as Meredith finally sank her fingers into his hair.
“Jared, please?”
“I’m clean. You’ve seen the results. Tell me you want this?”
“I want this. Yes, I do.”
He picked her up, but rather than go and find a bedroom, he placed her on top of the kitchen table. Once he’d torn the panties from her body, he quickly released his cock and found her sweetness, rubbing his cock along her slit. He bumped her clit and heard her sweet moans. Damn, she was the best thing that had ever happened to him.
It wasn’t enough, but he promised once he was done, he’d make her come. Pressing his cock to her entrance, he filled her, going inch by inch, slowly, until that wasn’t even enough. As he slammed to the hilt inside her, they both cried out. Her legs wrapped around him, and he kissed her again.
Rocking in and out of her, he watched his arousal-covered cock as she opened up.
He tightened his hold on her flesh, needy, desperate, almost like a drowning man with his desire to have her.
“Please,” she said.
He was so close to coming. Jared didn’t know where he found the willpower, but he stopped to tease her clit, stroking that swollen bud. Each touch had her cunt tightening around his length. She was pushing him to his limit. He didn’t know how he was going to last. When she came, it wasn’t long before he filled her to the hilt and flooded her pussy.
Damn.
Baby making was the furthest thing from his mind.
Chapter Three
The following morning, Meredith rolled over, reaching out to touch Jared, only to find the mattress empty.
Disappointment flooded her and she hated herself for even being a little surprised he wasn’t around. Rather than wallow in what couldn’t be, she shoved the blanket off her body and sat up on the edge of her bed. Last night, she’d clearly misread all the signs. They’d had sex six times. Running fingers through her hair, she glanced at the bed.
The first time had been in the kitchen, but then they’d been headed for the bed when Jared had taken her bent over the back of the sofa. The way he’d touched her ass, spreading her cheeks, and what he’d said brought a blush to her cheeks even now. That came to a total of twice, then, of course, they had gone for a shower, and that had been three. When they got to the bed, they’d fucked, fallen asleep, and he’d taken her twice more.
She’d never had so much sex in one night, or so many orgasms. Jared had been so attentive. She wasn’t used to a man caring if she was enjoying herself, and last night, wow, had she been enjoying herself. She couldn’t recall another time when she’d had so much fun.