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Jay reaches underneath me and with quick precision, undoes my bra. I feel the immediate release of tension around my ribcage, watching Jay’s face as he slides my bra down my arms and off. He drops it to the floor beside the bed, then carefully addresses each breast, giving them equal attention.
Jay’s tongue works its way up to my nipple until he begins stroking it back and forth, around and around.
I’m a groaning mess beneath him, and Jay pauses for a moment, grinning at me. “I thought we had to stay quiet.”
“No one told you to stop,” I shoot back.
“Yes ma’am.”
Jay’s hands work their way down my body as his mouth stays on my nipples, tugging at them, sucking at them, nipping at my breasts. His dark hair falls in curtains around his face so that I can’t see what he is doing. I can only feel the ripples of pleasure that work their way up my body.
I bite my lip, trying to stifle a moan as Jay’s hands reach the waistband of my pants. He hooks his fingers under the fabric and slowly tugs at them, hinting at what he wants without taking it right away.
But I don’t let him. I can’t lay passively any longer. I have to do something, touch him, feel him, give him the same pleasure he’s giving me.
I sit up, and Jay gives me the room to move. I reach for his pants and undo the button. He stands up, and I slide his pants to the ground. His cock bulges against his boxers.
He leans forward, making it harder for me to reach him, and with devastating care, wraps his fingers around my throat. I nearly come on the spot as he whispers in my ear, “I don’t think it’s exactly fair that you have on more clothing than I do.”
“Well, maybe you should even things out,” I say back, a smile in my voice.
His fingers slide to the back of my neck, and he uses the leverage to gently pull me back to my feet before undoing the button on my jeans. He slides them to the ground, and I step out of them. We’re both down to our underwear, and seeing his body, seeing so much skin exposed sends my body into a frenzy.
I press myself against him, wanting to feel as much of his skin against mine as I can. I bend forward and kiss across his chest, curling my fingers to drag my nails down the flesh of his pecs.
But despite his low groan, Jay is having none of it. He slowly spins me around until my back is facing him, pulling me flush against his front. I can feel his cock, hard and waiting, pressing into my back. He grabs my arms, then my shoulders, then slowly squeezes my skin like a mini massage as he works his way to my ass. It’s like he can’t help himself, needing to take every inch of me in his hands.
Then, he presses a hand into my upper back, and I follow his silent command, leaning forward and using my hands to brace myself on the bed.
Jay smacks my ass, and the sound is so loud I’m sure my mother is going to call out from the living room, having woken up from the noise. I hold my breath, and Jay pauses for a moment too. But when we don’t hear anything, Jay chuckles under his breath and grabs my ass to pull me against him.
I don’t know how he managed it, but at some point in the last thirty seconds, he took off his boxers without me noticing. His cock slides between my legs, pressing against my clit through my panties.
I lean back against him, rocking backward as Jay squeezes my ass, harder and harder. I hear him sucking in air, and I can tell he’s trying to keep his noises to a minimum.
Slowly, Jay’s nimble fingers slip beneath the hem of my panties and slide them off my ass, kissing every inch of exposed skin as he goes. I’m trembling with anticipation by the time he finally discards them on the floor.
I glance at him over my shoulder, and Jay is biting his lower lip, looking at me with such desire sparking in his dark eyes that it makes me yearn to have him inside me… right now.
“You’re perfect,” he murmurs, his voice a husky whisper.
I can barely manage a response. “Jay, if you don’t fuck me right now, I think I might die.”
His grin is sinful as he takes in my words and the power I’ve given him. “Mmm, I have you right where I want you, gorgeous. Let me take my time with you.” He loops his arm around my waist to pull me upright and turns me, our naked bodies pressed against each other.
I can’t control my hands, sliding them down until I find his cock and slowly pump him, feeling his skin sliding with my palm.
His mouth finds mine again, our tongues moving together and stroking each other as I show him just how hungry I am to have him right now. His hands run down every inch of my body, stopping on my hips before he pushes me gently back on the bed.
Jay’s hand slides between my thighs, and I gasp as his fingers find my clit, circling it gently at first, then with increasing pressure. My hips buck against his hand, seeking more friction, more of him. I arch into his touch, my fingers digging into his shoulders. I’m no longer able to hold onto his dick or think about pleasuring him. All I can do is close my eyes and let him touch me.
“You like that?” he whispers quietly, his voice sending shivers down my spine as it echoes in the small space.
“Yes,” I gasp, my head falling back against the pillows. “Don’t stop.”
He doesn’t. His fingers continue their rhythmic movements, despite the way I’m wiggling and arching. I can feel him bringing me closer and closer to the edge, and I know it’s going to be hard to keep my climax to myself. But I don’t want to cry out. I don’t want to risk waking up my mom. Yet somehow, the thrill of being caught makes it even hotter. The tension is building in my core, a tight coil ready to snap.
I try to stay quiet. “Jay, I’m gonna…”
