Page 57 of From Me to You

“Are you sure you want this?” Jay asked again.

“Yes, Jay, I want this. I don’t want to repeat myself again.”

He laughed as he picked up the foil.

“I am on birth control.” I blurted. “Aunty M put me on it a couple of weeks ago.”

“You sure?” he asked.

“Yes. I want you now, Jay. I am going mad.”

He stroked his hard, warm length against my slick folds, gathering all the wetness. He slowly brought the tip to my core.

“Keep looking at me. We can stop anytime you want.”

His blues implored into the depths of my soul as I gave all of myself to him. He pushed a bit more, and my walls clenched around his length.

“Relax, sweetheart,” he said, holding me tight as he caressed my face. We didn’t break eye contact the whole time as he pushed deeper until he met my resistance. “This is going to hurt.” Jay anchored his gaze to mine, sliding into me in one hard push.

I swallowed the sharp pain that took over my body as he held still over me, waiting for me to get used to him.

“You, okay?” He whispered against my lips.

I nodded. The pain slowly slipped away into something much better. He started to move his hips at a slow, languid pace over and over again. My breath hitched in my throat as I gave into the pleasure. It was too good.

“You are so fucking tight, sweetheart. You feel so fucking good.” Jay confessed—his gaze still fixed on mine.

“I love you,” I cried out as he fastened his pace, hitting me in all the right places. He rested on his elbows as he drove his hips into mine, invading the deeper parts of me.

Soon I felt a heady rush that overwhelmed all the senses of my body.

“Jay.” I trembled beneath him.

“I know, Evy. Come for me, sweetheart,” Jay said in a low whisper.

It was like the cord between us suddenly came alive. I felt him all over me, everywhere, as he became a part of me. He became a part of my soul. Forever.

I cried out as I came hard, my walls clenching around his heat. I let go to the pleasure coursing through my body. My toes curled around his back as I pulled him to me. Soon he roared as I felt my channel warm with his cum. He moved his hips in sharp thrusts as he finished himself deep inside me.

I panted as my eyes fluttered close.

“Hey, sweetheart,” Jay said, smiling at me.

“Hey,” I yawned, exhausted and spent.

He laughed as he pulled away and went inside the bathroom. I jerked my eyes open because I immediately missed his warmth.

He came back with a soft washcloth and brought it to my thighs.

“I can do it,” I said in a sleepy voice.

“Shhhh, sweetheart. I will take care of you,” he said as he wiped away our glorious mess and evidence of my innocence.

He gathered me in his arms, pulling the blanket over us. I was already half asleep when he spooned in behind me and kissed my head.

“I love you,” he whispered, and that was the last thing I heard before drifting off.

The soft splatter of rain on the glass windows woke me up from the most exquisite slumber of my life. I yawned as I peeredmy eyes open, which immediately locked into a pair of blues that I loved so much.