came in
close and ran his nose along my jaw, stopping with a kiss on my
neck. My body slumped and a small sigh escaped me. "See what I'm
saying baby. We can go as slow as you want just let me have that
sweet pussy of yours."
My eyes flew
open and my mouth formed a hard line. "It doesn't matter how fast
or slow we go, nothing more than sex will happen between us. Can't
do it. So either accept that and get your jolly’s jingled or don't,
and take your business elsewhere."
Larkin's full
blown smile covered his face, damn he was gorgeous. "Did you just
say you would jingle my jolly’s? Who the fuck am I, Santa
Claus?"
"I'm trying to
be serious!" I said through gritted teeth.
"I know, I
know. I can't help how damn cute you are and how much I want you.
But my answer is let’s get it on."
I shook my
head. "First we eat, then we fuck."
I started to
walk away but Larkin's hand caught my arm. "I have one question,
first."
"Ok?" I asked
hesitantly.
"Instead of
wearing Jinx's jersey, wear mine. I want to look up in the stands
and see my girl wearing my number and screaming my name. Well
screaming my name somewhere other than the bedroom."
"You’re
ridiculous! I swear if you’re number sixty-nine I will not wear
it." I leaned up on my tippy toes kissing the side of his
mouth.
Larkin started
laughing, "Nope, not sixty-nine baby. I'm number
twenty-one."
"Ok, I can
rock that." I started walking towards my door and asked, "Ready to
eat?"
Larkin walked
up to me with that damn panty dropping smirk and said, "Oh I can
eat, but I'm not thinking pot roast."
I rolled my
eyes. "Easy there big boy, let’s go eat roast with everyone else.
Maybe I have something special for dessert. Just for
you.”
Larkin spun me
around and shoved me against my wall, running his nose up my jaw.
“You have no fucking idea what you do to me.”
Whimpering, I
wrapped my legs around his waist as he plunged his tongue into my
mouth. Grabbing my waist he picked me up and sat me on my
dresser.
“ Take your shirt off,” Larkin bit out. Grabbing the hem of my
shirt I jerked it over my head before making quick work of removing
my bra. As soon as my bra was off Larkin had one nipple in his
mouth, sucking and biting.
Using one
hand, I ran it down his hard stomach and into his shorts. Feeling
his erection, I wrapped my hand around it, stroking from base to
tip. Larkin slipped his hand under my skirt and pulled my panties
to the side, sliding two fingers into me causing me to cry
out.
“ Fuck, Jenna.” Larkin pulled my legs from around his waist and
rested them on his shoulders as his fingers continued to slide in
and out.
Using one hand
Larkin pulled his shorts and boxers down. “Hold your legs, and I
want to fucking hear you. I want to hear how much you like
it.”
Nodding, I
grabbed my legs and leaned my head back on my mirror. Just as I
leaned back Larkin slammed into me. I couldn’t help the scream that
escaped my lips and from the smirk on Larkin’s sexy face it was
exactly what he wanted. Larkin pulled out placing one hand on my
lower stomach and using his thumb to rub my clit as he pounded into
me. I heard things crashing around us but I couldn’t take my eyes
of the sexy man in front of me, drilling into me causing all my
senses to drown in desire.
Using my inner
muscles I squeezed Larkin’s dick. “Fuck, you can’t do that shit,”
He said through gritted teeth.
Larkin picked
me up and tossed me onto my bed before crawling on top of me,
grabbing my ankles to spread my legs apart. Feeling his dick
twitching between my legs I let out a frustrated grunt. Larkin
raised an eyebrow and gave me a half smile. “I’m going to fuck you
hard and fast. Grab onto the headboard,” Larkin
demanded.
As
soon as my hands were on the headboard, Larkin pushed into me, but
this time, he didn’t stop. He brought one hand up to tug on my
nipple as his other hand found my clit and rubbed circles. I could feel his dick piercing hitting my clit
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