Page 72 of Wanna Bet?

“Oh my bad, please do continue. Far be it for me to stop you from this.” Jace held a hand up as if in apology.

“Actually,” Myah sniffed. “Maybe I hate you.”

Jace pointed to himself and gave her a look. “Me?”

“Yeah, yeah. I don’t hate you. Not at all, I’m actually still feeling really guilty. Jace… I’m good at this. Let me suck your dick.”

“Well, if it will ease your guilty conscience then be my guest,” Jace retorted.

Myah didn’t need anything more from him. She wrapped one hand around him, pumping up and down twice. Jace let out a low moan, eyes half lidded. He couldn’t let them shut completely, he needed to see her. She bent down and opened her mouth, pretty pink tongue hanging out and dribbling spit. It dripped down around him, easing the way for her hand to move. Slowly.

“Fuck, Myah!” He swore. “Baby, you are killing me.”

He bucked his hips into her grasp, just once. She giggled a little and spread her tongue to his tip. She lapped at him. Once, twice, just enough to drive Jace crazy. Myah’s hand rested at the base of his dick and her mouth finally latched around the head. She swirled her tongue, causing Jace to spasm a bit. White hot pleasure coursed through his body and his blood thrummed for the second time today. For a much, much better reason.

She sucked, enclosing her mouth around him completely and started to move.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Jace groaned, grasping at the bed for lack of something to do with his hands. If he put them in her hair like he wanted, she might not like it.

Was it too girly to cover his mouth with a hand? What was he doing? Fuck, she really was good at this. Fuck.

Pleasure was making him stupid. He refocused on her, zoning into the moment. He let himself feel the softness of the inside of her mouth. Relish in the way she was so eager to make him feel good.

He wasn’t going to last long.

“Myah, Myah. Come here, come up here.” Jace grabbed her underneath of her armpits and pulled her until they were chest to chest, laying on top of him.

“What? You don’t like cumming or something?” She looked annoyed, which was laughable because who actually wants spunk in their mouth?

“No! I just don’t want this to be over yet. I want to fuck you,” he said, matter of factly.

Myah’s face got all pinched up in the cutest way. “I really, really don’t understand you. You are a mystery.”

Ha! Funny! He could say the same thing about her.

Instead of replying, he planted a sloppy kiss on her mouth. Myah wrinkled her nose a bit but didn’t comment. Instead she sat up, straddling his stomach, right above his dick. Jace leaned down to the pillow below him, freeing his hands to touch her. One went to her right breast and gently tugged. Myah gasped a bit, biting her lower lip and looked down at him with those big eyes.

He cupped her and used his thumb to circle her nipple, drawing tiny circles until the bud was hard. She started to move her hips back and forth a bit, seeking friction to accompany the sensation. Not in the mood to deny her, Jace used his other hand to press to her clit. Rubbing against her over and over, a little too roughly.

Myah liked it a little rough, which was good because Jace was growing impatient. He needed to be inside of her. He bullied her poor bud, fingers moving faster and faster. The little whimpers fell from her lips, spurring him on.

Cum. He thought. Come on, cum for me.

“Jace! Jace,” she whined, forehead leaning down and loose tendrils of hair falling all over.

“So, so pretty baby.” He practically purred at her. “Are you close?”

“Yes!” She gasped. “Yes, fuck! Don’t stop. Don’t you dare stop!”

Jace persisted, not changing his rhythm. He set the pace and was happy to let her ride it out. Myah twitched and writhed, sensation climbing higher and higher. Jace was looking at her beautiful face when she came. She shuddered, her whole body tensing just before it happened. He could feel the wetness on his stomach from her. Fuck, that was hot.

“Jace,” she panted, pretty much collapsing down on his chest.

He placed a soft kiss to the top of her head and let her catch her breath. His arms encircled her, trying to steady her as her body continued to be wracked with little tremors.

“That was crazy,” she murmured, eyes completely closed. “That was good.”

“I’m glad.” He chuckled, satisfied. “Ready for round two?”