Page 106 of Chasing Home
She jerks her chin, eyes flicking between mine. “You have.”
I drop my head and press my lips to her collarbones, then the swell of both breasts. “You’re strong and kind and brave. You don’t let events from the past dictate who you’ll be in the future. I love that about you. Fuck, I love everything about you.”
Inching down her body, I drag my lips over her breast, laving at her nipple before shifting to the soft, warm skin of her stomach.
“I’d never seen a woman like you before that night in Peakside. You grabbed my attention with no effort. I remember thinking that I had never seen someone as gorgeous as you before. With your deep blue eyes and blonde hair, plump lips the colour of bubble-gum lollipops, and the curves I wanted to feel beneath my palms. I couldn’t have dreamed you up this perfectly.”
She wiggles beneath me, her touch growing harder, more fevered. I keep my gaze on her body as I drag my parted lips over her belly button and between her legs. Her thighs are soft beneath my mouth, and I give them my full attention, kissing and sucking and nipping at them one at a time until she tries to push them together.
“Johnny,” she whispers, fingers scratching at my scalp.
“Yes, darlin’?”
When I look up at her, my breath disappears. I’ve never seen her eyes so bright. So clear. I hold her gaze as I set my mouth over her pussy and lick up her wetness.
“Oh fuck,” she curses, hips jerking up against my face.
She’s drenched, and my eyes roll back as I dip my tongue into her tight hole and feast on her. The panted breaths escaping her are telling enough, but the desperate way in which she touches me adds to my confidence. I could spend hours down here. Days or weeks, even.
Aurora turns me into a feral animal, and I think I could enjoy this feeling for eternity.
“Fuck me, Johnny. Please, I need to feel you inside of me,” she pleads.
I pull my mouth from between her legs and lick my lips before nodding. I’m still rock-solid, not yet sated despite my earlier orgasm. “I’d give you anything you want. Tell me what you need, and you’ll always get it.”
Desperate to sink inside of her for the first time, I go to leap off the bed and grab a condom. Fingers wrap around my wrist, stopping me.
“I don’t want anything between us. If you’re okay with that too. I’m on the shot,” she rambles, cheeks pink.
I settle back on top of her, cupping her hip, my thumb stroking the goosebumped flesh. “You’re offering me the chance to feel you for the first time with nothing between us, Rory. That’s real fuckin’ okay with me.”
Her lips tug at the corner. “Then what are you waiting for?”
I don’t tease her back. My heart thrashes in my chest, my love for her spilling over. With a surprisingly steady hand, I hoist her leg around my hip and run my cock over her slit, smearing her wetness along it. She moans softly, covering the hand I have on her hip with hers.
“Are you ready?” I ask, needing to be sure.
“I’m more ready than I’ve ever been for anything.”
I sink into her as gently as I can. The walls of her sex suck me in, so wet and warm I black out for a moment before blinking back awake to find her staring at me, mouth gaping.
“Jesus Christ,” I mutter, pulling out to push back in, feeding her a couple more inches this time. “You can take more.”
Her eyes are glazed as she nods, nails digging into the top of my hand. “You feel so good,” she slurs.
Finally, I bottom out and suck in a long breath before slipping back until just the head remains tucked inside of her. When I thrust back in, she cries out, chest bouncing at the impact.
“Do that again,” she orders, fingers dipping between her legs to tug at her clit.
I follow her orders, driving into her with fast, hard thrusts that make the orgasm I had in the shower pale in comparison to the one growing right now. Swatting her hand away from her clit, I replace her fingers with mine. She’s so slick that every swirl of my finger around her clit is sloppy.
Shifting my position, I lower my body over hers and dig my elbow into the mattress so I can kiss her. She whines into my mouth, begging for more and twisting her hips beneath me in search of it.
“Take it, baby. Take this cock and come all over it like my good fucking girl,” I groan, feeling my release climbing closer to the surface. She opens her eyes and nods, my praise feeding her in a way I haven’t experienced before. “Need to feel you gripping me tight when I fill you full of my cum.”
“Yes,” she coos, gripping my shoulders as I fuck her hard, nails digging into my skin. “Almost there. So close.”
“That’s it. That’s fucking it.”