We’re both panting with sweat along our brows. Jacob rests his forehead against mine, taking a minute to catch his breath before he pulls out, lying next to me and spooning his body around mine. My head is spinning, my heart is racing, and an intense feeling of satisfaction washes over me.
Being here, wrapped in Jacob’s arms, feeling so right. All the time we wasted with the back and forth arguing could have been spent doing this. Brushing my hair back, Jacob kisses my neck and my eyes flutter shut. I should get up and use the bathroom, but I can’t get myself to move.
Laying here with Jacob, naked and tangled up in messy sheets is exactly where I want to be.
Chapter Forty
JACOB
A loud crack of thunder rattles the window, waking me up. Josie is still asleep in my arms, and it feels so fucking good to have her here with me like this. It’s more than just that…it feels so fucking right and I can’t explain it.
The wind presses against the side of the motel, shaking the door. The worst of the storm was supposed to get here around midnight, and it seems like it’s right on schedule. We fell asleep with the bathroom light on, and it flicks off along with the rest of the power when another gust of wind blows. This time, Josie startles awake, sitting up a bit with a gasp.
“It’s okay,” I tell her. “The power went out.”
“Oh. Right. It’s storming.” Her voice is thick with sleep, and she lays back down, resting her head on my chest. I tighten my grip on her and she hooks one leg over mine. I kiss her forehead, listening to the storm. Josie slides one hand across my chest, running her fingers up and down my arm until she falls asleep again.
I’m tired and know I should try and go back to sleep myself, but I also don’t want this moment to end. I didn’t think it was possible for me to feel this way again; yet, here I am, heart so fucking full. Pulling the blankets back up over the both of us, I let my head fall to the side, resting against Josie’s, and eventually fall asleep, not waking until my Monday morning alarm goes off.
I slowly pull my arm out from underneath Josie so I can reach over, picking my phone up from the little couch, and turning off the alarm.
“Morning,” she mumbles, and I roll back over, spooning my body around her small frame. She moans softly and moves back, ass pressed against my cock. Moving her hair to the side, I kiss her neck. She lets out a small sigh, letting me know she likes being kissed like this. My hand is resting on her waist, and she wraps her slender fingers around my wrist, bringing my hand between her legs.
Fuck, she’s already wet.
She arches her back, pressing her ass against me. My cock starts to harden, and Josie’s breath quickens as I sweep my fingers over her clit. Kissing her neck again, I move my fingers down, running them up her thigh. It makes her shiver, letting out another small moan.
In a swift movement, I move on top of her and kiss her lips. Slowly, I move down, trailing kisses across her collarbone to her breasts. She parts her legs, welcoming me between, but I’m not ready to fuck her just yet. I can feel the heat coming off of her, matching how hot I feel.
“Jacob,” she breathes and hearing her say my name is so fucking sexy. A slight flush covers her cheeks already, and she rakes her fingers up and down my back. I take one of her breasts in my mouth, tongue swirling over her nipple. She sharply inhales, angling her hips up against me. The tip of my cock rubs against her and, fuck, it almost does me in. All I want is to bury my cock inside of her, pushing into her tight, wet cunt, fucking her hard and fast.
She’s so beautiful when she comes, eyes shut and lips parted as pleasure makes its way through her, entire body reacting.
I keep moving down, kissing my way to her pussy. Fuck, I want to taste her, but I don’t stop when I get to her core. No, I keep going, sucking and kissing at the skin inside her thigh. Shoving the blankets away, I move off the bed and grab Josie’s ankles, pulling her to me so her pussy is in my face. Pushing herself up on her elbows, she watches me, eyes wide with anticipation.
With no hesitation, I put my mouth over her, flicking my tongue against her wetness. She reaches down, fingers brushing over my hair. I don’t stop, working my tongue and mouth on her, making her come in just minutes. I slip two fingers inside right before the orgasm hits, pressing them in the same spot that did the trick for her last night.