grabbed her cell and called for a cab. Once the call was made she got off the couch, headed toward the front door, and stopped to look at herself in the small circular mirror above the end table in the entryway. “You’re really doing this,” she said without making it a question. There was no going back now, not when what she was about to do could very well blow up in her face.
****
Jace should have gone to sleep, but hell, all he’d been able to do since he left Lexi’s place and gotten home was think about her. He brought the beer bottle to his mouth and took a long drink from it, staring at the black TV screen. The sound of the clock over the television ticked by the seconds, and it was taking a hell of a lot of strength not to just say fuck it all and go to her.
But he wouldn’t, because he knew he needed to take this slow. For the first time in his life he wanted something more with a woman, and rushing things and possibly fucking it all up was not what he wanted.
The flash of headlights shining through the window and then disappearing had him setting the bottle down and going to look outside. He couldn’t really make out the car because of the glare of the lights and the fact it was pitch black outside, but it wasn’t his brothers’ trucks. Everything in him tightened at the fact it might very well be Lexi.
He walked over to the front door, and saw that it was a taxi. But it was only when the cab started to leave and he saw who stood in his driveway, that everything in him stilled. They stared ay each other for several seconds, and then he made her way up to the porch. Her long hair blew around her shoulders as the wind picked up, and his heart jackknifed in his chest.
“Lexi? What are you doing—” His words were cut off and a grunt left him when she practically launched herself at him. Her mouth was now on his, her tongue speared between his lips. But talking was overrated anyway, and he felt any kind of resistance he’d had before vanish. He held her for a moment, his hands around her curvy waist, the sound of her little mewls fueling him on. Jace squeezed her flesh, feeling his cock jerk behind his fly.
“I don’t want to stop this, Jace,” she said against his mouth.
“Are you sure, baby?” Jace wanted her absolutely positive about this. “Because once I have you I’m not letting you go.”
“That’s all I’ve ever wanted.” She kissed him harder, and he grunted in pleasure. He walked backward, and holding her up so just her toes touched the ground. Once fully inside he shut the door with his foot and pressed her up against the wall. He wanted her naked, spread out before him so he could feast on her body, devour her whole.
The scent of lemon and vanilla came from her, and his cock got harder, if possible. He held in his groan of approval, not wanting to seem like some high school asshole that couldn’t control himself. He’d have her soon enough, and then he’d take her the way he’d been fantasizing about since the moment he saw her.
“Take me to your room. I need you know.”
Fuck.
He lifted her off the ground easily, a grunt leaving him when she wrapped her legs around his waist, her pussy right on his cock. Jace wouldn’t mind just taking her right then and there, to fuck her up against the wall, or have her leaned over the couch. But he wanted to make this good for her, wanted her to have this on her terms. The night was still young, and he had plenty of time to do all the nasty good things he wanted to do to her.
Once in his room he set her on the ground, shut the door, and just stared at her for a moment. And then he pulled her in close to him again and felt his cock jerk. Jace fucking loved that she was so close, her breasts big, round, and pressed right up against his chest. He swore he could smell her pussy, that sweet wetness that was all because of him.
“I want to make this good for you, Lexi, so maybe we should take this slow and easy.”
But that’s
****
Jace should have gone to sleep, but hell, all he’d been able to do since he left Lexi’s place and gotten home was think about her. He brought the beer bottle to his mouth and took a long drink from it, staring at the black TV screen. The sound of the clock over the television ticked by the seconds, and it was taking a hell of a lot of strength not to just say fuck it all and go to her.
But he wouldn’t, because he knew he needed to take this slow. For the first time in his life he wanted something more with a woman, and rushing things and possibly fucking it all up was not what he wanted.
The flash of headlights shining through the window and then disappearing had him setting the bottle down and going to look outside. He couldn’t really make out the car because of the glare of the lights and the fact it was pitch black outside, but it wasn’t his brothers’ trucks. Everything in him tightened at the fact it might very well be Lexi.
He walked over to the front door, and saw that it was a taxi. But it was only when the cab started to leave and he saw who stood in his driveway, that everything in him stilled. They stared ay each other for several seconds, and then he made her way up to the porch. Her long hair blew around her shoulders as the wind picked up, and his heart jackknifed in his chest.
“Lexi? What are you doing—” His words were cut off and a grunt left him when she practically launched herself at him. Her mouth was now on his, her tongue speared between his lips. But talking was overrated anyway, and he felt any kind of resistance he’d had before vanish. He held her for a moment, his hands around her curvy waist, the sound of her little mewls fueling him on. Jace squeezed her flesh, feeling his cock jerk behind his fly.
“I don’t want to stop this, Jace,” she said against his mouth.
“Are you sure, baby?” Jace wanted her absolutely positive about this. “Because once I have you I’m not letting you go.”
“That’s all I’ve ever wanted.” She kissed him harder, and he grunted in pleasure. He walked backward, and holding her up so just her toes touched the ground. Once fully inside he shut the door with his foot and pressed her up against the wall. He wanted her naked, spread out before him so he could feast on her body, devour her whole.
The scent of lemon and vanilla came from her, and his cock got harder, if possible. He held in his groan of approval, not wanting to seem like some high school asshole that couldn’t control himself. He’d have her soon enough, and then he’d take her the way he’d been fantasizing about since the moment he saw her.
“Take me to your room. I need you know.”
Fuck.
He lifted her off the ground easily, a grunt leaving him when she wrapped her legs around his waist, her pussy right on his cock. Jace wouldn’t mind just taking her right then and there, to fuck her up against the wall, or have her leaned over the couch. But he wanted to make this good for her, wanted her to have this on her terms. The night was still young, and he had plenty of time to do all the nasty good things he wanted to do to her.
Once in his room he set her on the ground, shut the door, and just stared at her for a moment. And then he pulled her in close to him again and felt his cock jerk. Jace fucking loved that she was so close, her breasts big, round, and pressed right up against his chest. He swore he could smell her pussy, that sweet wetness that was all because of him.
“I want to make this good for you, Lexi, so maybe we should take this slow and easy.”
But that’s
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