24. So wrong & So right

Victoria

 

   "What did your brother say? Does he know I'm here?" I asked, lying in bed with Jace twenty minutes later and staring up at the ceiling.

      

My mind raced with a hundred thousand different thoughts about what Barry would say if he found out I've been hooking up with his brother. 

      

Jace slid his hand across my chest and to my heart. "Your heart is racing, Vee." He kissed my neck softly. "Why don't we calm you down before going back to bed? Hmm? Would you enjoy that?"

      

I pushed his hand away. "Not now, Jace. It's four in the morning, and we have school tomorrow."

      

Instead of listening, Jace rolled between my legs. The moonlight flooded in through the windows, hitting his chiseled face and illuminating his dark brown eyes. "You and I both know that you won't be able to fall asleep after that." He kissed down my neck, slipped his hands underneath his oversize nightshirt that I wore, and tugged on my nipples.

      

"Jace," I whispered. "I don't think-"

      

"You don't think what, Vee?" Jace asked, kissing down my body, placing his mouth on my panties, drawing his tongue against the lace to make them wet. He looped a finger around them and tugged them to the side, giving himself better access, then drew his nose down my inner thigh.

      

A shiver ran through my body. I whimpered slightly and arched my back, pussy pulsing with anticipation. And Jace knew it, too, because he hovered his mouth right above my clit and breathed against it.

      

I lifted my lips, wanting him to kiss me there, but he moved his lips away, always keeping them centimeters from my flesh.

      

"I'm only going to eat your wet cunt if you ask nicely for it, Allie."

      

"Jace," I whimpered, annoyed.

      

I could almost feel him sucking and licking it.

      

He pushed a finger inside of me, and I tightened around him as he moved it in and out, curling it in the right spots for my body to jerk into the air.

      

"Don't you want to come for me? Relax a little?"

      

"Please," I whispered. I wanted to relax after this week; a couple minutes wouldn't hurt.

      

"Please what?"

      

Digging my heels into the mattress, I lifted my hips and pulled down on his head, desperate for him to eat me out. He smirked against me and pulled his fingers out, crawling off the bed.

      

"I have a better idea." He grabbed the dildo he'd bought me, and then he lay on the bed beside me and sat me right on his face. He eased the dildo inside of me until the hilt met my pussy lips and lifted his mouth to lick at my cunt.

     

Arching my back, I rested one hand on his abdomen and the other on the bulge in his basketball shorts, stroking it quickly and gently massaging his balls. Waves of pleasure washed through me as he fucked me with the dildo and flicked his tongue against my folds.

      

I pulled his cock out of his pants and dipped my head to take it in my mouth. Jace groaned and lifted his hips off the mattress, thrusting himself into me. He wrapped his strong arms around my thighs and spread them apart farther, forcing me closer and closer to his face.

      

He pulled the dildo out of my pussy, pulled apart my ass cheeks, and gently placed the head against my hole. I sank my head down on his dick, taking it all inside of me as he shoved the dildo into my ass and groaned against my clit, vibrating it.

      

"Fuuuck, Vicky," he grunted, thrusting his hips up and his cock deeper down my throat. "Your ass just fucking swallows it. Ride my face, baby. Make yourself feel good."

      

As I ground my pussy against his lips, Jace thrust the dildo in and out of me and reached down to tug on one of my nipples. My bare pussy clenched over and over and over, and I moaned hard on Jace as I came, finally relaxing for a few moments tonight.

Jace

     "Jace, I have to tell Barry about us eventually. He's my best friend."

"I understand, I just enjoy spending time with you. I'm afraid telling him would end it." I confess honestly.

She releases a deep sigh. Feeling conflicted. I'm aware she tells ny brother, Barry everything. Keeping this from him has been really hard on her.

"I just want you So much. I'm tired of looking over my shoulders and sneaking everytime. What about you? Don't you want me?"

"No, baby," I said, another long lap between her thighs to prove my words. "I want you just as badly."

      

"Then take me," she said, sighing. "I'm yours."

      

Those words shattered my resolve.

      

Pushed me beyond caveman and to purely primal instinct.

      

I slid my hands under her ass, sucking her clit into my mouth until I could feel her right on the edge.

     

She writhed against my face, needing more.

      

Shifting on my knees, I rose and situated her hot center right on the tip of my dick.

  

Fucking hell, she was so wet, so perfect.

      

"Jace." She didn't beg, she fucking demanded it with my name, and I plunged into her.

      

So tight, her walls hugged me as I seated myself to the hilt.

      

A gasp burst from her mouth as I held her there, her hips slightly off the chaise, me on my knees, my hands under her as I controlled her body.

      

A shaky breath ripped out of me as I held us so damn still, allowing her to adjust to my size.

      

Then she rocked her hips, her hands still above her head, gripping the top of the chaise, her glorious breasts bobbing with the movement of her body.

      

I pulled all the way out before thrusting into her again.

      

"Yes," she said, her head arched back. "More."

      

I obeyed, gripping her body to me as I pumped over and over again. Gliding in and out, her warmth coating my dick, slicking it in her scent, fueling my lust like nothing I'd ever experienced before.

      

I didn't just want to fuck her.

      

I wanted to devour her.

      

Consumer her.

      

Make her come so many times she wouldn't remember another man before me.

      

"Fucking beautiful," I growled, never taking my eyes off the way our bodies joined, the way she moved with me, meeting me thrust for thrust, like she wanted me deeper, harder.

      

I obliged, finding that spot in her warm depths, hitting it again and again until I felt her clench and pulse around me.

      

"Oh my god, Jace," she moaned, most of her body lifting off the chaise to meet mine.

      

"Yes," I hissed, feeling my release prickle at the base of my spine as the woman went liquid for me.

     

So wet, so slick, so fucking delicious.

      

She moaned and writhed against me, every clench drawing out my own release, until I'd spilled everything inside her without a second thought.

      

I brought us down with slow strokes, until my muscles quivered and I laid on top of her, my head nestled between her breasts as we caught our breath.

      

And then reality crashed over me hard and cold.

     

"Fuck, baby," I hissed, raising my head enough just to catch her eyes.

      

There was no panic there, only hooded lids and lust filled eyes.

      

"I know," she said, her fingers scraping against my scalp. "That was brilliant."

      

"No." She jolted against me. "I mean yes it was," I quickly amended and she relaxed underneath me again. "But I didn't wear anything."

"I'm on the pill." She says calmly before giving me a kiss.