Page 34 of From Me to You

“In words, sweetheart.”

“Yes,” I whimpered.

He pulled the shorts off of me and lowered himself. He faced my thin white cotton panties, which were almost see-through at this point. He locked his gaze with mine as he nuzzled my mound. My toes curled. Oh, God, he was definitely trying to kill me.

He went lower, pushing my knees back as he settled in between my thighs. He swiped my panties to the side and licked me in one single stroke. I gushed.

“You taste like the sweetest dream that will haunt me forever.”

I gushed more.

He went in, licking me all over and tasting me. He plunged his tongue inside me while his hands on my thighs spread me wider. I watched him half-eyed as the intense pleasure overtook all the sensations in my body.

Jay pulled his tongue out, leaving me empty. He licked my folds with soft strokes.

“Please,” I whimpered, aching for a release.

“All in good time,” he whispered against my clit.

“Jaayy!” I screamed in pleasure.

He brought a finger to my lips. “Shhh. You don’t want anyone to hear you.”

I literally did not care at this point.

He worked a single finger inside me. Pushing and pulling. Exploring my walls.

He suddenly brought his lips to my taut clit and sucked hard just as he curled the finger inside me.

“Jaaaaayyy.” I hyperventilated as I came hard finding that sweet, sweet relief. My vision clouded me, taking me to paradise. Jay held me tight as I came down from the high.

“Hi,” he whispered as I opened my eyes.

“Hi,” I croaked through my breathing, suddenly shy.

He kissed my forehead and stretched out beside me. I lay with my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. My official favorite spot in the whole world. Consumed with pleasure, I totally forgot about him.

“What about you?” I asked.

“Don’t worry about me,” he said, bringing my head back to his chest.

I sighed, inhaling his scent as I settled back into him, his delicious warmth seeping into my bare skin. So familiar now, it smelled like home to me.

“I love you,” I whispered but was only met with silence.

I smiled as I looked up at him, Jay was already asleep. His eyelashes fluttered as he settled into a soft breathing pattern. Poor baby, he must have been so tired.

My mind drifted back to the night I confessed my love for him. It was many months ago. I was lying in his arms just like this. We cuddled up in my bedroom after he had given me the most magical kiss that would be eternally etched forever in my soul.

“Jay.”

“Hmm,” he said as he ran his fingers through my hair.

“I love you,” I whispered against his skin, not caring if he was going to say it back to me. I loved him. I wanted to scream to the world that I love him.

His fingers stopped, and he tilted my head to peer into my soul with his bright blue eyes.

“Sweetheart,” he whispered.