“Yeah,” she sighs. “My favorite place.”
“I thought the ranch was,” I continue to joke with her.
“Was. I have a new favorite place,” she mumbles.
I press a kiss to the top of her head and pull her body closer until she’s half draped over me. “You’re my favorite place too.”
Jade kisses the skin over my heart.
Owing her an answer, I say, “Thanksgiving is at Hana’s house this year.”
“It’s nice that your families take turns.”
“Yeah,” I agree. “I love how close we are.”
“Are we going to tell our families about us?” Jade asks, and resting her chin on my chest, she glances up at me. Her eyes sparkle in the dark, and as much as I want to kiss her right now, I know if I start, I won’t be able to stop.
“We can tell them when we’re ready,” I answer.
“Should we get them together and tell them in one go?”
I chuckle. “Good idea. That way, your dad can’t kill me.”
Jade begins to laugh, then says, “Don’t be too sure about that.”
Waking with Jade snuggled against my side is the best feeling ever.
Turning toward her, I wrap her in a tight hug and let out a happy sigh.
“Morning,” she mumbles.
“Morning,” my voice is still hoarse from sleep, and I clear my throat. “Let’s spend the day here. I just want to hold you.”
She wiggles out of my grasp and darts off the bed. “I’m first brushing my teeth and getting coffee. You want some?”
“Yeah,” I answer with a chuckle.
When she rushes out of the room, I get up to go brush my own teeth. I quickly go through my morning routine and make sure I smell okay before I go to lie back on the bed.
I glare at my dick and grumble, “You better behave today.”
Jade finally comes back with our coffees. She’s changed into a pair of shorts and a clean shirt. My eyes are glued to her bare legs as she hands me a mug, and I almost drop it.
When she goes to close the door again, she asks, “What’s the time? It looks like everyone’s still asleep.”
I check my watch, then say, “It’s just gone past five.” I Take a sip of coffee, then murmur, “I like the shorts.”
She climbs on the bed. “Thanks. They’re comfy.”
We drink our coffee and keep stealing glances at each other. When we’re done, and the mugs are on the bedside table, I reach out to Jade’s thigh and draw lazy patterns on her skin.
“Should I bring my laptop so we can watch a movie?” she asks. “Or do you want to sleep some more?”
I shake my head and then darting forward, I push her onto her back. “I’d rather spar. Let’s get some exercise in.”
“Oh, yeah?” she asks, and then her hips buck up, and she uses all her strength to flip me onto my back.
Of course, I let her. I mean, why the hell wouldn’t I want her on top of me.
Jade straddles my hips, and there’s no way I can hide my hard as fuck cock from her as it presses against her. Her gaze widens slightly as she becomes aware of it, and for a split-second, her eyes drift closed.
Opening them again, I see confusion reflecting from her brown irises, and then she begins to move off me. Grabbing hold of her hips, I stop her and hold her in place.
What the fuck are you doing, Hunter?
Now’s not the time to play with fire.
Scared as shit, she’s going to panic and haul ass out of my room, I try to think of the right thing to say.
Fucker, this is not about you convincing her to stay.
“Are you uncomfortable?” I ask, wanting to know where her mind’s at.
Jade shakes her head, and then she moves on me. I’m unable to bite back the groan, and relief fills me when Jade lets out a moan.
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment, and placing her hands on my chest, she tries to move to the side again, but I tighten my grip on her hips.
“Don’t be embarrassed,” I murmur, wanting to put her at ease. “Only stop if you’re not ready and not because you’re self-conscious.”
Her eyes lock on mine. “Okay.”
I lift my one hand to her face and brush my fingers over her blush. “It’s okay, babe. Let’s take this slow. It’s supposed to be the fun part.”
“Okay.” A couple of seconds pass, then she admits, “It’s just… I’m not good at this.”
A gentle smile tug around my lips, and I praise her, “So far, you’re doing a damn good job of getting me hard.”
Her mouth twitches. “I’m not even doing anything.”
“You’re sitting on my cock, Jade. He’s fucking happy right now.”
She lets out a burst of laughter, and I feel pretty pleased with myself that I’m getting her to relax. Moving my hips, I slightly push up against her, and she must like the feeling because she moans from deep in her throat and grinds down on me. Tilting her head back, she closes her eyes.
Fuck. She’s breathtaking.
“So… you’ve never…?” I ask, trying so hard to keep my voice even because her pushing down on me is enough to make my cock weep for more friction.
She glances at me for a second. When she realizes what I’m asking, her face lights up again with a blush, but then she admits, “I have a battery-operated boyfriend.” Her eyes dart away from mine, and she bites her lower lip before continuing, “So I kinda took care of myself with that — god, this is soooo embarrassing.” She ducks down, hiding her face against my chest.
Bringing my hands to her shoulders, I push her back up. “I need to know what you’ve done before, so I don’t hurt you by accident.” When she nods, I ask, “So, no oral, or anything else?”
She shakes her head, biting her bottom lip again, a mortifying look all over her face. “I guess my using BOB means that I’m technically not a virgin anymore.”
“Bob?” I ask, a frown instantly darkening my face.
Jade lets out a burst of laughter, which I feel all the way in my cock, and it makes me twitch against her.
“Battery-operated boyfriend, aka my vibrator,” she reminds me.
I let out a relieved sigh. “We need to get rid of BOB. I don’t like competition.” To clarify, I ask, “So, you have made yourself orgasm?”
Nodding, she laughs again, and it causes her whole body to rock against me.
Fuck, that feels so good.
I push up against her again, drawing another moan from her, and I swear I’ll lose my load if she makes that sound again.
Moving my hands back to her thighs, I slowly inch my way up. Our eyes are locked, hooded, and burning with desire.
Whenever we get to the point where we have actual sex, planets are going to fucking collide, because just rubbing myself against her, has me almost coming in my pants.
Slowly, we begin rocking together, and it feels so incredible that it steals my breath.
Fuck, we’re dry humping, and it feels better than any sex I’ve had before. Not that I’ve been with hundreds of girls. There’s only been two, and they will never compare to Jade on her worst day.
“Shit,” Jade whispers as she continues to rock on top of me. My hands slide higher until I grip hold of her ass.