When You Were Mine (Second Chances 2) - Page 37

He watched as she turned back to the stove and removed the bacon from the pan. When she set it on a paper towel to drain, he moved forward and wrapped his arms around her.

“I’m hungry, all right.” He growled against the side of her neck. “But I had plans to eat you for breakfast.”

When her breath caught in her throat, he slipped a hand up her rib cage to cup her breast. Giving it a squeeze, he asked, “Bacon and eggs can wait, can’t they?”

Rather than responding verbally, Cora reached over and turned the burner off. As she slipped hands behind her to grip his hips, Jamie began to gently tease her nipple.

She ground herself back against him, eliciting a moan of pleasure from both of them as his dick stirred to life. When she continued to rock against him, he steered her over to the other counter.

Taking her hands in his, he wrapped her fingers around the far side of the counter. His breath ragged, he leaned down next to her ear and said, “Don’t move those hands.”

When he heard her breathy response, “I won’t,” his cock began to ache. Slowly, he released the grip on her hands and let his fingers travel up her arms. He felt the goose bumps raise in the wake of his touch as he continued the slow trail down the sides of her body.

Jamie slid his hands under the hem of the T-shirt and cupped her breasts. Cora arched her back, pressing herself further into his hands. He took full advantage, squeezing until he heard her breath catch in her throat.

Moving his fingertips, he traced them lightly around her areolas, until he felt them harden. Despite the wiggle of her hips back against him, he did nothing but gently tease them for long minutes. When she began to rock steadily back against him, he gripped the tight peaks between his fingers. He pinched and pulled them until her mouth was lax with pleasure.

He continued to fondle as he let one hand drift lower. He drew slow circles over her belly and traced intricate patterns against her soft skin. Finally, his hand toyed with the lacy edge of her panties. He could already feel the heat radiating from her pussy before he had even dipped his fingers inside.

He brushed his fingertips against the outside of her pussy and felt the damp heat. He trailed them along her wet slit until she moaned, “Touch me.”

Pressing his fingers inside her, he found her absolutely drenched with desire. He rubbed two fingers in a circular motion around her hard clit, and said, “Fuck. You’re so ready.”

“I need your cock inside me,” Cora whimpered as she worked her hips against his hand. “I don’t want to come without you.”

Jamie slowly removed his fingers from her, and said, “One second.”

He hurried into the bedroom to grab a condom, and moved back into the kitchen. Her hands still gripping the counter, Cora looked over her shoulder for him, arousal written all over her face.

Quickly he slid down the gym shorts, rolled on protection, jerked her panties to the side, and buried himself inside her. He rocked his hips steadily against hers. Even through the thin barrier, he felt the warm clutch of her cunt as it pulsed around him.

“Oh,” Cora cried out as his hips pistoned against hers. “Fuck, Jamie!”

Jamie reached up, grabbing the loose bun at the nape of her neck and asked, “Are you gonna come on my cock now, sweetheart?”

Seconds later, he felt her clamp down on him as she screamed out in release. Each pulse around his dick felt like fucking heaven, but he wasn’t through yet.

His hips continued to slap against hers until he felt the stranglehold on his cock loosen. He slowed his strokes down as she frantically panted for air underneath him.

He released her hair, and let his hand run soothingly down her spine. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he dipped the hand back into her panties and found her swollen clit.

“I can’t,” Cora moaned as she shuddered against him.

“Give me one more,” he gritted out as he sped up the thrusting of his hips again.

He could feel the sensation gathering at the bottom of his spine and knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. He sped up the motion of both his hips and his hand until she moaned.

“Give it to me,” he said, as he felt her tighten around him. “That’s right, baby. Come for me.”

Seconds later, her pussy clamped down on him again as she screamed out his name. No longer holding back, he thrust into her one last time, then groaned out her name as he came.

He collapsed against Cora’s back and panted out, “God. Damn.”

Her voice was slightly hoarse when she answered, “Wow.”

A moment later she said, “Shit. How loud was I? Your neighbors...”

“Pretty loud,” Jamie said, laughing as he stood back up and pulled out of her.

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