Instantly his body slows, his eyes warm with so much adoration it makes tears push up my throat.
The moment between us fills the room, then he lowers his head and sweeps me away with a kiss so profound, I know nothing will ever be able to separate us.
Daniel’s thrusts mimic the kiss, slow and deep, overwhelmingly intense, as he spills his love into me.
It makes it impossible for me to hold out and wait for permission. An orgasm explodes through me, and I cry against his lips.
His body is so in sync with mine, he knows exactly when to speed up to prolong my pleasure. My nails claw at his skin as he takes me to heights I’ve never reached before, gasping and sobbing from the ecstasy seizing my body.
I’m still convulsing when his hands frame my face, and his eyes lock with mine. Watching Daniel’s features tighten as if he’s in pain before his orgasm washes through him is both the most beautiful and hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed. His lips part, his groan making tingles scatter over me. He thrusts hard, then stills, his body digging deep into mine as he keeps us locked in place while he empties himself inside me.
I’m totally entranced by him.
“Fuck, Julie,” he breathes as he thrusts one last time, hitting deep inside me. “You fucking own me.”
Slowly my lips curve up. “Say that again.”
“You own me.”
My smile grows. “Ma’am.”
His chest shakes as laughter bursts from him. “You own me, Ma’am.”
Lifting my head, I press a tender kiss to his mouth. He deepens it, his tongue finding mine, and we lose track of time.
With Daniel still buried inside me, my fingers explore his firm ass and back, memorizing every dip and swell of his muscles.
Everything clicks into place. Daniel O’Brien is mine.
“Mine,” I breathe against his mouth.
I feel his lips curve. “Every fucking inch, baby.”
Letting out a burst of laughter, every inch is forced out of me. “So arrogant.”
He rolls onto his side, which has me turning to face him. His fingers caress their way from my temple down my neck and over the swell of my breast.
“You okay?” he asks, lifting his eyes from my breasts to meet mine.
“More than okay.”
“Sore?”
I lift an eyebrow, then glance down only to see him hard and ready once again. “Damn, you don’t waste any time.”
“Got to make up for lost time,” he chuckles as he grabs hold of me, dragging me on top of him.
O’Brien
With JJ tucked against my side and the scent of hours of lovemaking filling the air, I mutter, “I deserve a Medal of Honor.”
She lets out a chuckle. “You mean Olympic medal.”
“Nope. Medal of Honor. And sainthood.” I brush my nose through her hair. “For holding out as long as I did.”
Laughter shakes her body, then she snuggles closer, her skin pressing against mine. “You think? I think I suffered more. You never let on how you felt about me. Honestly, there were moments I thought you hated me.”
“Those were probably moments when you pushed my self-control to the limits.”
JJ places her hands on my chest, then rests her chin on the back of them, staring up at me. She looks so happy. Before I can stop myself, the demand spills from me, “Move in with me.”
Her eyebrows lift. “You sure that’s what you want? Lindsay and me in your space?”
I’ve never been more sure.
I sit up, and JJ moves, draping the sheet over her lap but leaving her breasts on full display for me. Lifting a hand, I brush a knuckle over her nipple, then lock eyes with her as I slip my hand behind her neck. “I’m sure. I want both of you under my roof. Move in with me, JJ.”
Her teeth tug at her bottom lip as she thinks, and my heart starts to race from waiting for her to say something.
“It depends on Lindsay. You’ll have to ask her.”
My lips instantly curve into a smile. “Is that a yes, baby.”
JJ nods, her happiness shining so bright from her eyes there’s no sign of the hell she’s been through. “That’s affirmative, sir.”
Letting out a chuckle, I pull her to me, kissing her hard. When I let her come up for air, I ask, “Hungry?”
“Yeah.” Before I can move to get up, she straddles my lap. “Flat on your back, O’Brien.”
Lifting an eyebrow, I lie back against pillows.
She shifts down my legs, a sexy as fuck expression on her face. “I’m only hungry for one thing.”
Christ Almighty.
“Fuck, baby.” As she lowers her head, I reach for her hair, fisting the strands in anticipation. “Have you done this before?”
JJ shakes her head, then lets out a breath of air that has my cock jerking with need, then she asks, “What do you like?”
“Teeth. Scrape your teeth up and down the length. I’ll do the rest.”
Her lips part, and my heart thunders in my chest as I watch them wrap around the head of my cock.
“Holy fucking shit… fuck… Christ… shit.” My breaths are already exploding over my lips, and she hasn’t even gotten started. “I’m not going to last long. Fuck, this is hot.”
Just the sight of JJ’s lips wrapped around me is enough to make me come. Then her fucking teeth come out to play, and she does precisely what I told her to do. My head falls back, pleasure already sizzling through my balls. “Yeah, like that,” I groan, my other hand finding her cheek. She sucks hard as she lifts her head. My thumb rubs over her lips, and I lose my fucking mind. Torn between forcing my way down her throat and prolonging this sweet torture, I groan, my heart pounding against my ribs. “Fuck. Relax your jaw.” On command, JJ's mouth goes slack.
Fisting her hair, I force her to take me to the back of her throat. When she gags, my eyes drift shut from the intense pleasure the sound brings me.
Pulling back, I grind the words out, “Deep breath, baby.” I watch her inhale, then my hips piston forward. She fucking takes all of me, her throat bobbing, and the suction from her trying to swallow sending me over the edge. “FuckFuckFuck.” I thurst harder, then explode. Barely able to keep my eyes open as the orgasm rips through me, I watch as her throat works to swallow my seed down. It’s an instant turn-on again.
“I swear, I’m going to fuck you until I pass out from exhaustion.”
When I pull out of JJ, she sucks in a desperate breath. I grab hold of her and throw her onto her back. Forcing her legs wide open, I slam hard inside her. My body takes over, my need to fuck her overriding all my senses.
Hearing her whimper is like a shot of blow to my veins. Fucking addictive. I pound into her with all my strength, and when her cries of pleasure fill the air and she clamps down around me, satisfaction bleeds through me.
JJ will never forget the feel of me inside her.
I only start slowing my pace when we both come down from our orgasms, and lazily plunging into her slick heat, I ask, “Feel me inside you, baby?”
“Yes,” she gasps while trying to catch her breath.
“I’m the only man who’ll get to fuck you for the rest of your life.”
Her head bobs up and down, her focus one hundred percent on me.