When You Were Mine (Second Chances 2)

Laughing, Jamie said, “You’re the classiest broad I know, Mom.”

Jane snorted and said, “Such a charmer,” as she pulled them both into a hug.

“Sleep well,” Cora said.

“You too, baby,” Jane said as she headed back inside.

After they had locked the sliding glass doors, they bid Jane farewell at the stairs and headed up to Jamie’s old bedroom, hand in hand. The children had long since fallen asleep and it appeared that Evan and Taryn were down for th

e count as well. The hallway, decorated with family photos, was dark and eerily silent.

Cora stepped through the door of his old bedroom and found herself immediately pressed against it. His fingers threaded through her hair, Jamie pressed his lips against hers and gave her a slow, sensuous kiss that had her heart racing.

When he pulled back, Cora reached for the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. After tossing it aside, she reached behind to untie the bikini top. His hands slow and deliberate, Jamie took over the task, stripping them of their remaining clothes.

Cora traced her fingertips over the hard ridges of his back and chest as his mouth continued to ravage hers. She had started out at the same deliberate pace as Jamie but the longer she touched him, the more urgent her caresses became.

As if he sensed her growing need, he reached out to still her hands. He pinned them to the door above her head. Jamie ground his erection against her and said, “As much as I want to be inside you, I’m going to take my time right now.”

Experimentally, she tried to tug her hands free, he held them fast. Cora couldn’t help the low moan in her throat or the answering rush of arousal between her thighs.

“Shh, baby,” he said. “Don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.”

Jamie shifted her hands, so they were both pinned by one of his and traced his fingers down her arm. When he reached the sensitive skin on the inside of her upper arm, she squirmed against him. Still he continued to run his fingertips gently down the side of her body until he reached her ribs.

Desperate for Jamie to touch something more vital, Cora rocked her hips against him and whispered, “Touch me.”

“Soon,” he said, as his hand coasted lazily back up her rib cage.

Cora let out a shuddering breath when eventually he grazed his fingertips over her tight nipple. She bit down on her lip as he continued to trace around it lightly. When he gave it a pinch, she couldn’t help the gasp of pleasure.

His eyes dark with pleasure, Jamie said, “Shh, baby. If you’re not quiet, then I’ll stop.”

The ache between her thighs only intensified at his warning.

He continued to pinch and stroke her nipples, his touches becoming less gentle, until she was on the verge of coming apart from his hands on her breasts alone. When he finally released her hands and cupped her aching pussy, he let out a soft groan.

As he dipped his fingers between her drenched folds, he said, “Oh, sweetheart. You’re ready to come, aren’t you?”

On edge, Cora nodded. All she would need was a gentle rush of air against her aching clit at this point.

“Not yet,” Jamie said as he sank two fingers deep inside her.

Cora let out a breathless gasp of protest and then bit down on her lip to keep from crying out as he began to steadily fuck her with his fingers.

“Can you wait? Can you do that for me?” Jamie asked as he slid his free hand around to cup the back of her head.

“I don’t know,” she answered honestly. She could feel her pussy clenching and unclenching. Low in her belly, she could feel the tension building. He had been touching her for less than a minute and she was on the verge.

Jamie stilled his hand and slid his fingers out of her sopping cunt. “I could just stop, then.”

“I’ll wait,” Cora hastened, desperate for his touch.

He pressed his fingers back into her and said, “Good girl.”

Cora rocked herself against his hand, even though that only made the growing tension worse. The goal had always been to have an orgasm. She had never deliberately tried to hold it back.

When Jamie’s thumb moved to rub against her swollen clit, she shuddered against him and said, “Please let me come.”