don’t want to be inside of her right now.
“You watched me?” Her head comes up and she stares into my eyes now. Her eyes pierce my soul. God, my poor broken Jada.
Stepping closer, I grab the hem of her flimsy shirt trying to control my breathing since her body is setting off millions of nerves, I slide the shirt over her head.
“I wanted to make sure you were safe. I promised Jason and I tried. I tried to stay there, Jada.” I step back and drop the wet shirt to the floor while her eyes stay locked on mine.
Swallowing hard, I need to force my dick to stay away from her but that motherfucker has a mind of his own.
“I needed you. So many nights I needed you.” New tears spring to her eyes and I can’t fucking stop myself. I rip my shirt over my head and throw it down before stepping into her, pulling her against me roughly.
Fuck, the feeling of her soft body pressed against mine is causing me to come undone.
Jada
With his arms so tightly wrapped around me, I can’t breathe. I can’t think or move. I feel an overwhelming sense of peace fill me in this moment. I know I shouldn’t since he left me before and it hurt. I never want to hurt that bad again.
“I’m sorry, Jada. I didn’t know how to be there for you.” Creed doesn’t let up on his hold on me. I still feel groggy but I think the drugs are wearing off now.
“Me either.” Like my mouth has a mind of its own, I kiss his bare chest. His body shudders under my touch. Memories of the time we were together flash behind my eyes as his grip tightens.
“We aren’t the same people that we were before.” Creed’s breathe catches in his throat when he tries to speak.
“I know that.” I brush my lips across his chest one more time when I feel his dick hard against me. God, I missed this man.
In one motion Creed has me lifted off my feet carrying me to the bed. Laying me down gently his lips crush mine. His tongue is in my mouth tangled with my own. His taste heightens everything I’m feeling inside of me. I know this is wrong but I want him so bad.
“I don’t want to hurt you anymore.” Before he can finish I’m dragging my skirt down my legs before grabbing his jeans and doing the same.
“Jada.” His tone is a warning that I ignore. I don’t care if he hurts me, at least not in this moment.
Pulling Creed on top of me, all I want is him. I want him kissing me, touching me, owning me.
“This is a bad idea, darlin’.” God, his voice. I have missed that voice so much.
Pressing my lips against his softly, he melts into me. Creed rocks his body against mine sending jolts of electricity through me. I don’t remember him feeling this good in the past.
His dick is rock hard grazing against me as I buck my hips getting closer to him.
“Creed.” The slight groan that leaves his lips vibrates against my throat where his lips now rest.
I grip Creed around his back, pulling him closer letting him know what I want as if he couldn’t tell.
“I’m no better than he is.” His tongue flicks across my throat. Soft noises bubble up into my throat before escaping my lips.
When I lean up and suck his slick skin into my mouth he loses all control. His dick slams against me before he lowers his hand and positions it at my entrance.
“You have to be sure, sweetheart. We’ve gone too far for me to stop now.” His shaky breaths send me over the edge. I need him more than I need air to breathe.
“I’m sure.” That’s all he needed to hear from me. Creed slides into me so slowly but filling.
He feels amazing inside of me. Amazing!
“Creed. God, I missed you so much.” On the verge of tears, I raise my hips pleading silently with him to take me deeper. Creed knows what I want and he gives it to me.
Rocking his hips into me he touches every piece of me. Grinding his hips against me, my clit throbs for more.
“Fuck, darlin’. You are so fuckin’ soft.” His teeth nip my earlobe and my body ignites in a new fire.
“You watched me?” Her head comes up and she stares into my eyes now. Her eyes pierce my soul. God, my poor broken Jada.
Stepping closer, I grab the hem of her flimsy shirt trying to control my breathing since her body is setting off millions of nerves, I slide the shirt over her head.
“I wanted to make sure you were safe. I promised Jason and I tried. I tried to stay there, Jada.” I step back and drop the wet shirt to the floor while her eyes stay locked on mine.
Swallowing hard, I need to force my dick to stay away from her but that motherfucker has a mind of his own.
“I needed you. So many nights I needed you.” New tears spring to her eyes and I can’t fucking stop myself. I rip my shirt over my head and throw it down before stepping into her, pulling her against me roughly.
Fuck, the feeling of her soft body pressed against mine is causing me to come undone.
Jada
With his arms so tightly wrapped around me, I can’t breathe. I can’t think or move. I feel an overwhelming sense of peace fill me in this moment. I know I shouldn’t since he left me before and it hurt. I never want to hurt that bad again.
“I’m sorry, Jada. I didn’t know how to be there for you.” Creed doesn’t let up on his hold on me. I still feel groggy but I think the drugs are wearing off now.
“Me either.” Like my mouth has a mind of its own, I kiss his bare chest. His body shudders under my touch. Memories of the time we were together flash behind my eyes as his grip tightens.
“We aren’t the same people that we were before.” Creed’s breathe catches in his throat when he tries to speak.
“I know that.” I brush my lips across his chest one more time when I feel his dick hard against me. God, I missed this man.
In one motion Creed has me lifted off my feet carrying me to the bed. Laying me down gently his lips crush mine. His tongue is in my mouth tangled with my own. His taste heightens everything I’m feeling inside of me. I know this is wrong but I want him so bad.
“I don’t want to hurt you anymore.” Before he can finish I’m dragging my skirt down my legs before grabbing his jeans and doing the same.
“Jada.” His tone is a warning that I ignore. I don’t care if he hurts me, at least not in this moment.
Pulling Creed on top of me, all I want is him. I want him kissing me, touching me, owning me.
“This is a bad idea, darlin’.” God, his voice. I have missed that voice so much.
Pressing my lips against his softly, he melts into me. Creed rocks his body against mine sending jolts of electricity through me. I don’t remember him feeling this good in the past.
His dick is rock hard grazing against me as I buck my hips getting closer to him.
“Creed.” The slight groan that leaves his lips vibrates against my throat where his lips now rest.
I grip Creed around his back, pulling him closer letting him know what I want as if he couldn’t tell.
“I’m no better than he is.” His tongue flicks across my throat. Soft noises bubble up into my throat before escaping my lips.
When I lean up and suck his slick skin into my mouth he loses all control. His dick slams against me before he lowers his hand and positions it at my entrance.
“You have to be sure, sweetheart. We’ve gone too far for me to stop now.” His shaky breaths send me over the edge. I need him more than I need air to breathe.
“I’m sure.” That’s all he needed to hear from me. Creed slides into me so slowly but filling.
He feels amazing inside of me. Amazing!
“Creed. God, I missed you so much.” On the verge of tears, I raise my hips pleading silently with him to take me deeper. Creed knows what I want and he gives it to me.
Rocking his hips into me he touches every piece of me. Grinding his hips against me, my clit throbs for more.
“Fuck, darlin’. You are so fuckin’ soft.” His teeth nip my earlobe and my body ignites in a new fire.
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