“I’ve got a pair that barely fits me.”
I heard him inhale through the nose. “You wear themout?”
“Sometimes. When it’s too hot for pants. One time at the beach, too, but there were these guys who wouldn’t stop staring and—”
Jesse pressed his cock into me without warning, the stretch somehow too much and not enough at the same time. He reached around with an arm and held me to his chest, covering me with his weight. He pressed a kiss into my hair and practically growled in my ear. “Nobody gets to look at my girl, you understand? Nobody but me.”
My walls fluttered around him, so sensitive to his touch. “Jesse,” I whined as he pulled almost all the way out.
He clasped a hand over my mouth to keep me quiet, so I had no choice but to groan into his palm. Jesse pinned me to the bed with his body, keeping to shallow thrusts. It was impossibly cruel and maddening all the same. I craved more, but he quite literally only gave me an inch.
I gripped the sheets, writhing beneath him. I bucked my hips, hoping he’d plunge into me all the way. I needed more friction than this. I needed him deep inside me, but he wouldn’t. Every shallow thrust drove me closer and closer to desperation. I tried saying his name, but his hand prevented me from getting a proper sound out.
Jesse clicked his tongue. “You teased me, now I get to tease you.”
I whined, both frustrated and painfully turned on. Who gave him the right to be so distressingly sexy?
“Your pussy’s dripping for me,” he mused. “You must like this a lot, hmm? Maybe I’ll just keep going like this.”
When his hand finally came free, I hissed, “Don’t you fucking dare.”
“What’s wrong, angel?” he asked innocently. “Are you not enjoying yourself?”
“Jesse,” I rasped. “Jesse, I want you to fuck me. I want you deep and hard. Comeon, I need—”
“You know what the magic words are. You’d better use them.”
“Please, sir, make me come. Please, just—”
He grabbed me by the hips and pulled me upward, holding me in place as he pistoned into me. The head of his cock swept past my sweet spot again and again and again. The explosive release that crashed into me was shocking despite its inevitability.
“Good girl,” he said with a chuckle.
I pounced on him, moving with such speed he had no time to react. I had him on his back, straddling him. “Don’t patronize me,” I said. “I’ll have you know that I fight back.”
Jesse smiled, amusement glinting in his eyes. “I wouldn’t expect anything less.”
I carefully lowered myself on his cock, moving at an excruciatingly slow speed. Mostly to allow myself time to accommodate to the new angle, but also to give Jesse a taste of his own medicine. I rocked my hips back and forth, clenching around his length with the aim of driving him crazy.
He didn’t seem phased, looking up at me with adoration rather than torture. “You’re fucking beautiful,” he whispered.
“You can flatter me all you want, but I’m not going to go any faster than this.”
He reached up and massaged my breasts, shamelessly teasing my hard nipples between his fingers. “Fine by me. I’m enjoying the view.”
He kissed my throat as he thrust up into me. His stamina was really something to behold. “You always wear your hair up because you think it’s in the way.”
“Itisin the way.”
“But I like it down because I can do this.” Jesse reached around to grip my hair gently, tugging my head back to better expose my neck. He sucked at the delicate skin hard enough to leave a mark.
I instinctively held onto his shoulders, digging my fingers into his skin.
“Oh God, I think I’m going to—”
“Me, too. Hold onto me.”
I did, clinging to him with all the strength I had left as we tipped over the edge together. The ecstasy was blinding, white spots twinkling across my vision.