Page 162 of UNAwere

‘Sybbie,’ he murmurs.

I smile, letting go and smoothing my hands over his thighs, until they’re moving around the curves of his backside.

‘Just cleaning,’ I tease.

He hums, his eyes unfocused as he gazes at me. His thumbs haven’t left my nipples.

‘You’re doing a terrible job cleaning me,’ I tell him. ‘Unless my nipples were really dirty.’

Jude lets out a huff and lathers his hands in more soap, moving them to other parts of my body. He makes a show, as a protest to my teasing, and my laughter is cut short when one of his hands dips low and slips between my legs.

A whine falls from my lips, and I hear him groan in response, breathing hard as he watches my reactions. His fingers glide along my slit, moving backwards until he’s cupping my pussy. I stare up at him, matching his breaths, and moan when the pad of his middle finger presses against my entrance.

I tilt my head towards him, meeting him halfway as he ducks in for a kiss. It’s hot. Wet. His tongue licks my mouth, sucking and claiming my lips, and I return the kiss in kind, mewling as I slide my tongue over his.

‘I need to fuck you,’ he breathes past my lips. ‘Fuck, Sybbie, I can’t wait any fucking longer.’ His hand slips further back, running over the crease of my arse, swiping soap over it. And then he pulls me into the stream of water, rinses me, and shuts the water off.

He picks me up, taking me out in front of the mirror and bends me over the sink. I clutch at the porcelain, panting, as he spreads my legs and squats low so he can line himself up with me.

‘Do you trust me?’ he murmurs, meeting my gaze in the mirror.

I nod, desperate. ‘Please, Jude.’

It’s been too long since I’ve been with him. Since I’ve felt him inside me, tearing me apart and making me whole all at once. So when his cock slides past my entrance, stretching me wide, I gasp, squeezing my eyes closed.

‘Sybbie,’ he says, his voice a low timbre. ‘Eyes on me, honey.’

I open them, whimpering. Jude’s staring at me, pupils blown, mouth parted. He grunts low, thrusting further inside me, and I arch my neck.

He stands straighter once his cock has almost bottomed out, lifting me to the tips of my toes, and then he grips my jaw, fingers gentle, and angles my head further back until I can see him above me. He thrusts once more, gauging my reaction, and I suck in a deep breath. This position is almost too much, the feeling too intense, but it feels so good I can hardly think straight. My hands scramble to seek purchase, and I clutch his arm, where it’s braced between my breasts.

Jude’s eyes flutter, and he growls. ‘That’s it.’

‘Jude…’

‘You okay?’ He keeps rocking against me, breathing hard, his eyes never leaving mine.

‘Yes.’

‘Keep your eyes on me, sweetheart,’ he instructs, squeezing my jaw gently. He’s still canting his hips, his cock stroking every inch of my walls, and I have no choice but to keep my head angled back, gaze locked on his. ‘That’s it… You’re doing so well.’

‘Jude…’ I can feel warmth blooming in my lower belly, as the head of his cock continues to brush my G-spot with each thrust. ‘Feels… so good.’

He lets out a low groan and slips two fingers past my open lips. I moan, taking them into my mouth greedily, and suck on them as his thrusts grow harder.

‘Fuck, Sybbie…’ He lifts his head, and I stare up at him as he watches our reflection in the mirror. ‘You have no idea how good you look taking my cock.’ He gazes back down at me, a small smile pressing his lips. I return it, his fingers still in my mouth, and he grunts out a laugh. ‘You’re so fucking cute.’

I grin, letting him pull his fingers out. He wraps them around my jaw again and ducks low, kissing me. Our lips meet upside down, a messy clash of tongues and teeth. Jude breathes roughly, groaning.

‘How about you come around your mate’s cock?’ he asks, nipping my lips.

I nod, eager for it. ‘Please.’

‘You’re so wet for me, aren’t you, Red?’

‘Yes,’ I whine.

I can hear how wet I am, as his cock continues to bottom out. He slows his thrusts, gazing at me, and slips his other hand between my legs. His fingers find my clit and begin rubbing, and I grit my teeth.