“You’re mine, Jodie girl. I was so stupid to ever let you get away, but you better believe that’s not happening again, baby.”
“Don’t say anything you don’t mean, Linc. This doesn’t have to mean anything more than sex,” she says.
She doesn’t realize it, I know, but that’s proof to me that she doesn’t trust me completely. It shows just how much I inadvertently hurt her before. I have some ground to make up with her, some hurts that I still need to mend, but I’m going to do that. I have to, because I know without a shadow of a doubt that I don’t want to live without Jodie in my life. I’ve fought it for way too long and then, I gave up hope. That night I saw her at the gas station and felt her hate, it marked me. I never want to go back there. I never want to see that look on her face again.
“You need to realize something, Jodie,” I tell her, staring her straight in the eyes, letting her read the emotion on my face—even if she might doubt it.
“I do?”
“I’m not letting you go, Jodie. What started between us went so fucking wrong, but I’ve regretted it ever since. You’re giving me another shot and you’re sealing your fate. I’m not letting you go.”
She doesn’t say anything, but that’s okay. I didn’t expect her to, not yet.
But soon.
I kiss down the delicate flesh of her stomach, nibbling, teasing as I go. Jodie’s hips push up toward me, demanding more. It’s not something she’s doing purposefully at all. She’s lost to passion and that means everything. I hook my fingers on either side of her panties and painstakingly slide them from her body. My mouth waters as I reveal her body completely. It feels like a lifetime since she’s been bare to me. I drop her panties down on the floor and look at her body. I take in the lust in her eyes, the way her hair splays out across my pillow, her breathing, causing her chest to rise and fall, the silky glistening beads of perspiration already coating her body, until, finally, my gaze drops down to her sweet pussy. Evidence of her desire coats the outside of her lips, and I bend down, pressing my mouth to her sweet pussy. The taste of her is honey-coated goodness on my lips and I suck on her swollen flesh, sucking in her juices, swallowing them down like a man starving—which I am.
Starving for her.
I press my face even deeper into her center, pulling her legs over my shoulders, exposing her completely and leaving her at my mercy. My nose pushes between her lips and I breathe in her scent, humming as I suck at her clit.
“Oh God,” she whimpers, her hands wrapping in my hair even more intently.
I flatten my tongue out, dragging it against her pussy, gathering her cream up and swallowing it down. Her body jerks beneath me and then, I set about eating her like the addicting candy she is. Soon, I’m fucking her with my tongue, my fingers joining in as I build a fire inside of her that will consume us both.
I work her sweet cunt, the heels of her feet pressing against my back as she pulls on the back of my hand and thrusts upward, grinding into me. She’s trembling and I know she’s going to come all over my face soon and I continue eating, not letting her back away from the feelings that are crashing through her. She’s going to take it all, take everything I give her. I’m going to make her crave it.
Crave me.
She’s so wet that two of my fingers slide into her depths easily, the walls of her pussy clenching down on them immediately. I pull them apart, stretching her, while curling them deep inside of her to bring her pleasure. I fuck her with them, continually eating her, licking and sucking on her clit. She just keeps giving me more and more until she cries out my name, the sound like a long, low moan as her climax floods through her, ravaging her. I keep at her, pushing her to her limit.
“Please, Linc. Please… Oh God, please…”. I smile, even buried deep in her sweet cunt and covered in her juices. I don’t know if she’s begging for more or for mercy, but I’ll give her both.
I use my tongue to lick against her pussy, withdrawing just enough to not give her the friction to send her over the edge again, but allowing me to lick her, slowly calming her body down.
“That’s my pretty,” I croon.
Her eyes are closed, and I take a moment to just take in her beauty. With my words, she slowly opens her eyes; they are glowing with the aftermath of her pleasure.
“Linc,” she whispers, licking her lips.
I carefully let her legs fall to the mattress as I move over her and kiss her with all of the hunger I’m feeling. I devour her mouth, knowing she can taste herself and wanting her to. I want her to taste the evidence of her hunger—hunger that only I have ever stirred in her.
My damn balls are so tight it hurts to move, and my cock is swollen and cum is dripping on the head. I’m so close to coming, and I haven’t even been inside of her yet.
“I need you, Jodie girl. I can’t wait any longer.”
“Please,” she whimpers, while I’m pushing down my boxers.
I barely remember freeing myself, all I care about is I’m positioned between her legs. I pump my cock roughly in my hand, squeezing it and nearly growling at the sensation. Streams of precum coat my cock and my hand as I press the head against her entrance.
“Look at me, Jodie,” I urge her, wanting her gaze on me as I enter her. I want to watch her face as she takes me.
“Linc…”
With my name on her lips I thrust inside of her, not stopping until I’m as deep as I can fucking get. When I’m buried inside of her, I force myself not to move, giving her time to get used to me.
“God I’ve missed you,” she admits. The words are quiet, but full of pleasure. They wrap around my heart and intensify with every fucking beat.
“I’m going to make you love me, Jodie.”
“Maybe I’ll make you love me, Linc,” she counters, and I kiss her as I begin to move, setting a rhythm we both need.
“I can guarantee that, Jodie. You’re a part of me,” I admit, and I have no idea if she knows what I’m saying, but we have time.
We have time.
“Make love to me, Linc,” she begs, her body moving perfectly with mine.
We were made to fit together, there’s never been anything better. We’re art together. I ride her hard, bending over her to suck on her breasts, biting the nipples and rejoicing when her body shudders against me and I feel her climax begin. I keep at it, promising myself that I won’t come until she shatters beneath me and when she comes, crying out my name, I come deep inside of her.
And it feels like coming home…
16
Jodie
I stretch, my entire body warm as I slowly open my eyes. Linc’s arms are wrapped around me, his long hair covering my shoulder and skating down to my breasts as he holds me close from behind. I smile, feeling secure and cherished.
“Morning, baby,” he murmurs against my ear, his voice sounding graveled and full of sleep.
I roll over on my back as he gives me room to do that. Instantly, his hand comes up and his fingers move along my cheek. He tucks some of my hair behind my ear and I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone look as beautiful as he does.
“Good morning,” I murmur. He leans down and takes my mouth, kissing me so deeply that I can only groan from the pleasure.