Chloe tilted her head as if she were trying to understand what he was saying.
“It’s because I love him that I can love you even more.”
The little boy was back to chasing the little girl. He grabbed her ponytail and she shrieked.
Jesse chuckled at the sight and took Chloe’s hand. “Let’s go back and I’ll explain what I mean.”
She gave his hand a gentle squeeze. “Okay.”
They strolled in comfortable silence, hand in hand, until they got to the sidewalk on the avenue. “When I was a junior in college I came home for spring break while my girlfriend at the time went to Florida to party with her friends instead. That was the first time…”
“You were with another man?”
“Yes. We were attracted to each other for a long time before that—I was anyway. But that’s when we finally, you know.” Jesse looked over at Chloe walking alongside him. She seemed curious rather than repulsed. “We didn’t just fuck, Chloe. I loved him and that was very confusing for me—at first.”
“Why?”
“Because I loved Bethany too, and I didn’t think you could be in love with two people at the same time. Because we’re taught that there’s only one way to love—one man and one woman. I’ve come to learn that isn’t true, not for everyone anyway. And not for me.”
“What happened to Bethany?”
“She didn’t love me.” He shrugged. It didn’t hurt to admit that anymore. “Bethany was with someone else down in Florida. They’re married with two kids and live in California now.”
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay. Bethany wasn’t meant for me, that’s all.”
They were back at Chloe’s greystone and neither one spoke again until they were inside her apartment. “God, it’s wicked hot out there. I’m so thirsty. You want something to drink, Jess?”
“Yeah, babe. A drink would be great.”
She came from the kitchen with two cold bottles of beer, iced mugs from her freezer, and the bottle of Jameson. “I figured this might require whiskey.”
He laughed and kissed her. “For me or you?”
“Both of us, I think.”
“I love you, Riosin. Never doubt that.”
“And him.”
“Yes, and him.” He opened his mouth to speak but she stopped him.
“So where does that leave me, Jesse, huh?” Her voice was raised. She poured herself a shot. Then another.
Jesse took her hand in his to stop her from pouring a third. “It leaves you right where you belong.” He tucked a wisp of hair that had escaped her ponytail behind her ear. “With me. Always with me.”
Her sandals slipped off her feet and fell to the hardwood floor. Chloe straddled his lap. He tasted her sweet whiskey kisses. She pulled the sweat-dampened shirt off his body and tossed it over the sofa. “With you.” Then she pulled the black strapless sundress she wore over her head. “Always with you.”
Those beautiful tits were just inches from his face. Encased in hot-pink lace, they heaved with every breath she took. He buried has face between the mounds of supple flesh, his thumbs on her nipples, and whispered, “We’ll be so good to you, baby.”
Jesse reached behind her and unclasped her bra with a quick flick of his fingers. The second the lace gave way his mouth latched onto her ripe nipple. Chloe wanted him. He hadn’t lost her.
With his large hands supporting her back, he stood. His mouth remained attached to her nipple as he walked into her bedroom and sat her on the bed. Jesse unzipped his fly and his cock slapped his belly. Chloe reached for him. She pushed his jeans down his hips and he let them fall. He hadn’t even stepped out of them when she sucked him inside her warm, wet mouth. His head tipped back on a groan. “Fuck.”
She felt exquisite. Every cell in his body came alive. Her hand reached down to cup his balls and gently squeezed them. Her fingers inched dangerously close to the spot that would make him explode. He didn’t want to come. Not yet.
Jesse pulled her mouth off his dick, pushed her back on the bed, and yanked the pink lace panties down her thighs. He swept his finger up her slit and smiled because she was already gloriously wet. He didn’t think he could wait another minute to be inside her.
Two of his fingers penetrated her saturated pussy as he opened the drawer of her nightstand to retrieve a condom. He couldn’t wait until they didn’t need them anymore. His fingers never left her pussy as he tore the wrapper open with his teeth and rolled the condom on in a snap with one hand.
He loved to finger her and she loved for him to do it. He’d never known a girl that got as messy and wet as Chloe did. He loved the sounds of it—the squelching, her musical moans. He loved how she spread her legs wide to take him deeper, how her pussy squeezed his fingers, like she would never let him go.
Chloe pinched her nipples while his fingers pumped in and out of her. “Please, baby.”
Jesse knew what that meant. What she needed. He added a third finger and fucked her fast and hard. Wetness gushed over his fingers with every pump. He vigorously rubbed her clit at a frenzied pace and her thighs violently shook. Chloe screamed his name as cum squirted out of her, bathing them both in her essence.
He rolled over on the bed, taking Chloe with him, and held her against his chest. Goosebumps prickled her flesh in the cool air of the room that smelled like sex and coconut. Like her. Jesse reached for one of her girly throws that decorated the bed and covered her with it, gently stroking her bare skin with his fingertips.
His cock throbbed thick and hard against her belly. Chloe began to nibble his neck and squirm on top of him. She undulated. Like butterfly wings, her slippery wet lips splayed open to slide across his dick.
Fucking Christ!
Jesse felt the telltale tingle at the base of his spine. He was going to explode on himself if he didn’t get inside her soon. “Ride me.”
Chloe wrapped her fingers around his length and slid the crown of his cock back and forth from her ass to her clit and back again. She positioned him at the entrance of her pussy, her hand guiding him, and as Jesse slowly thrust up to penetrate her she shifted her bottom and impaled herself on his dick.
He froze.
She screamed.
He pulled the fat head of his cock out of her tiny rosebud and rolled her onto her back. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to do that.”
There were tears swimming in her beautiful gemstone eyes. “I meant for you to. I just didn’t think it would hurt so much.”
“Riosin.” Jesse brushed the tears from beneath her eyes and kissed her lips. “It doesn’t have to. I don’t ever want to hurt you.” He kissed her again. “You really want that with me?”
She reached down and stroked him as she nodded. “I do.”
This girl. This beautiful, precious girl…his little rose. She never ceased to amaze him. She always made him feel so wanted and so loved. How was he so lucky? He vowed that Chloe would never go a single day without knowing how he felt about her. How much he loved and adored her.
Jesse kissed her eyelids closed, her lips, and suckled on each nipple. “I have to get you ready to take me inside you. I promise to be gentle and go slow.”