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His fingers were like magic.
They stroked and teased me to the brink of coming then pulled back only to bring me to the edge again.
“Jay,” I gasped. “Please.”
His lips were pressed to my ear. “Soon,” he promised.
Soon needed to be now. Or he needed to at least get on with it. “I want you inside me.”
He growled low and pressed a kiss against the soft skin behind my ear. “Say it again,” he ordered lowly.
“I want you.”
His fingers left my clit, trailed over my thigh, and rested on my waist. “Open your legs for me, Del.”
I dug my heels into the bed, cocked my legs up, and dropped them open. His body fell between them, and his dick laid against my pussy.
“I’m gonna go slow, Delaney. I want to remember every second of this.”
“You’re gonna kill me, Jay,” I laughed. He was absolutely torturing me, and if he made me wait any longer, I was going to self-combust.
“Just making you want me even more.”
I didn’t think that was possible. My body was on fire for Jay, and I was praying he would help put out the flames. “Jay, please.”
He slowly slid inside, and the walls of my pussy clenched around him. “Fucking shit, Del,” he gasped. “You’re like a fucking vise grip on my dick.”
“Did you really just compare me to a tool?” I mumbled.
“Sure did,” he growled. He stopped moving, and his eyes connected with mine. “I’m not even all the way in you, Del, and I’m ready to bust a nut.”
I couldn’t help but giggle. “Think about baseball?” I suggested. I was still on the edge of coming, but I was going to need a little bit more.
He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth. “I don’t think anything is going to help.”
“Then move,” I whispered. I wrapped my legs around his waist, angling my hips up, and he sunk further in me.
He sucked a huge breath in between his teeth. “Fucking hell, Del. Warn me before you do that again,” he gasped.
“Whoops,” I whispered. But it got the job done.
Jay started to move. His hips slowly lifting up then gliding back in. “God dammit. You are fucking perfect, Del,” he gritted out.
My arms were wound around his neck, my hips spread wide, and all I could do was enjoy and revel in the feel of his body against mine.
His fingers played with my clit while he plunged in and out.
“Delaney,” he called. It was nice to hear my name fall from his lips. Last time, he had called me babe the whole time even though I had told him my name.
“Jay, please. Faster,” I pleaded.
“I’m gonna come, Del. You gotta get there with me,” he grunted.
His fingers moved faster; his hips pounded into me.
“Oh, God. Oh, Jay,” I panted.
“Get it, Del, get it.”
His mouth sucked my nipple in, his teeth grazing against it, and I fell over the edge. My need for Jay broke, and my orgasm washed over me.
Jay continued to pound into me, his body covering mine. “Delaney,” he groaned. He thrust one last time and shouted out my name.
I wrapped my arms tight around his neck and waited for the pleasure to subside.
Jay collapsed onto of me, panting heavily and winded. “If we wouldn’t have already made a baby together, I’m pretty sure we would have that time.”
“Is that how that works?” I asked.
“At least with us.” He rolled to the side, pulled me with him, and tucked me under his arm. “You’re okay?” he asked softly.
“Uh, pretty sure I’ve never been better.”
“Baby?”
I looked down at my stomach. “Uh, I think baby is good.” It was hard to tell but I knew I felt damn good.
He sighed and laughed. “Good. Now I’m gonna take a nap.”
“Did I wear out Jay Perez?”
“Yeah, Del. You totally wore me out.”
I sighed and laid my head on his shoulder. “You think we can order pizza when you wake up?”
Jay’s body shook with laughter. “God damn insatiable, Del.”
Indeed, I was.
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